Chapter 63

Standing at the door of the Civil Affairs Bureau, Rong qianxia looked down at the red book in his hand and was stunned.

So, married song lengge?

Open the brand-new marriage certificate in her hand, Rong qianxia frowned and looked at the picture above. After a long time, the corner of her mouth pulled out a wry smile.

Song lengge in the photo frowned tightly and his mouth was stiff. He looked like a puppet. Even his handsome and flawless face lost a lot of points.

In the photo, I was slightly turning my head and looking at the big palm clamped on my shoulder. I didn't even look at the lens, but only photographed most of my side face.

Rong qianxia shook her head and smiled bitterly. She can guarantee that this is definitely the most wonderful wedding photo in history. There is no one

Next to the Hummer, song lengge leaned on the door, overlapping his slender and straight legs, slightly lowered his head, and gently rubbed his fingers on their photos.

In the dark eyes, the stars flow.

After a while, song lengge put away his red book and looked up at Rong qianxia. The sun hit his angular side face, less cold and more soft.

Rong qianxia regained consciousness, took a deep breath and walked towards the Hummer. Just about to open the door, song lengge dragged her arm.

"Sit in front!" song lengge opened his mouth. His dark eyes stared at Rong qianxia directly, but his tone was light, but there was no doubt.

Rong qianxia frowned and shook her arm fiercely, but she couldn't escape song lengge's imprisonment. She had to curl her mouth and sit in the co pilot's position.

After getting a marriage certificate with such an overbearing man, Rong qianxia felt that he should find a place to be quiet first

"From today on, I'm your husband!" song lengge sat in the car, holding a big red book in his hand, shook in front of Rong qianxia, and spoke solemnly.

A moment later, song lengge frowned slightly. It seemed that he was afraid that Rong qianxia could not see clearly. He opened the book again, pointed his bony fingers at the photo above, and said seriously, "so I have the right to take care of you if you don't go home in the future!"

"Next time something happens, you must report it!"

The words fell, regardless of whether Rong qianxia answered or not. As soon as she stepped on the accelerator, the Hummer roared away.

For our leaders of the Song Dynasty, Rong qianxia's opinions are not important at all. The order has been conveyed and must be implemented!

Reporting?

In the co pilot's seat, Xiao Xia was stunned. She just felt that small stars were circling around her forehead, which made her a little confused.

As soon as he got his marriage certificate, song lengge began to set rules for himself?

Why doesn't he ask himself whether he agrees or accepts

This man is too overbearing!

Rong qianxia raised her eyebrows and turned her head to look at the man beside her. Her crimson lips aroused a delicate radian and retorted: "will I call you chief in the future?"

"Or if I go to the bathroom, I'll report it to you?"

The harsh brake sound suddenly sounded. Song lengge stepped on the brake fiercely at his feet. A beautiful drift, the car turned 180 degrees steadily and stopped.

"What are you doing?"

Rong qianxia was unprepared. She fell in the direction of song lengge along the inertia. She finally stabilized her body and glared at Song lengge.

Song lengge narrowed his eyes and turned to Rong qianxia. His sexy thin lips slightly opened and faintly spit out a sentence, "this is the end of not reporting!"

Then, start the Hummer again.

"You..."

Let shallow Xia's eyes stare. He just feels that one breath is held in his throat. He can't swallow it and spit it out. He blushes a little face. Don't mention how uncomfortable it is!

……

Songjiazhuang garden.

Rong qianxia followed song lengge and walked into the hall.

In the hall, grandma song and ye you are chatting. Watching them come in, they are busy looking at Rong qianxia. There is a deep worry in their eyes.

"Shallow summer, are you okay?"

She called Rong qianxia to her side. Grandma song opened her mouth carefully, looked at Rong qianxia up and down, and turned her head to glare at Song lengge.

Rong qianxia is a little confused. What's the matter?

"Grandma, I'm fine!" Rong qianxia spoke softly, comforted grandma song to sit down, and turned her eyes to Ye you.

"I heard that lengge pulled you out this morning, didn't anything happen to you?" said Ye you, hesitant and whispered: "lengge's temperament is not very good, he didn't treat you... How..."

For a long time, Rong qianxia realized the meaning of these two words, and was unable to laugh or cry.

These two are afraid of song lengge's attack on themselves!

Rong qianxia was warm at the bottom of her heart, smiled and said, "how could it?" then she secretly glanced at Song lengge, and the bottom of her eyes was full of banter.

have a look! How bad is this character that people at home think so!

Song lengge stood aside, noticed Rong qianxia's eyes, blackened his face, snorted coldly, looked at his mother and grandmother, and didn't say anything.

"I'll tell you, how can lengge be the one who beat his daughter-in-law? Besides, how can he do it when we are so beautiful..." grandma song took Rong qianxia's hand and opened her mouth with a smile. A flower was smiling on her wrinkled face.

"Grandma..." Rong qianxia blushed and made a noise.

"Well, well, I won't say." looking at Rong qianxia's reddish face, grandma song smiled cunningly, "then tell me, what did you two do when you went out early in the morning?"

How could she have opened her mouth to this question.

Rong qianxia bit her lip, "I didn't do anything. I just went out for a ride and turned around."

At this time, song lengge, who had been standing silent all the time, suddenly stepped forward and handed the small red book in his hand to his grandmother. With a handsome face, he said seriously, "get the certificate!"

"What?"

"Get the license!"

Song lengge's voice fell, and the hall was silent.

Grandma song and ye you stared. After a long time, they suddenly smiled and gave a thumbs up to song lengge, "OK! It's worthy of being my grandson. They took your daughter-in-law so early!"

Rong qianxia:

Is that the point!

Rong qianxia turned her head. She was really embarrassed to see grandma song's silly appearance. Her eyes turned to the cabinet on one side, and her eyes were slightly frozen.

If she's right, it's a cake. It seems that her name is still written on it

Rong qianxia got up and walked to the cabinet. With her action, grandma song, who was laughing, suddenly stopped. There was silence in the hall.

It's not a big cake. It doesn't look exquisite, but it carefully writes its blessings to itself. White cream surrounds it for a week, carefully outlining small flowers with strange shapes.

Simple, warm, with a sweet and greasy taste.

Different from the perfection and delicacy of the cake shop, the cake in front of us obviously came from a person who didn't know how to make cakes, but inexplicably touched Rong qianxia's heart.