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"Is that so?" Sha Yi Xuan tapped his fingers on the table like he was playing the piano. Although his tone was relaxed, it was clear that he had some sort of doubt in his tone.

"Of course, serve the dishes." With a wave of his hand, Leng Mu ordered the waiter to serve the dishes and changed the topic.

She was not in the mood to eat and could only casually pick up two dishes and eat them. On the contrary, she was enjoying her conversation with Sha Yi Xuan.

"Yi Xuan, when is it settled?"

"Next Sunday, so I'll have to bring Qianqing over first. Otherwise, I'm sure you won't be there."

So, it was because she was young. It seemed like she was really in the wrong. And for Leng Muxun and Sha Yi Xuan … It was that kind of relationship. She was wrong.

"Alright, I'll definitely go."

"Then the autumn is also going to arrive." Sha Yi Xuan's eyes continued to flicker with a signal that she could not understand. However, he was unable to guess what it meant.

"I …"

"Alright." Just as she was about to reject him, Leng Muxun had already agreed on her behalf. She opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but then continued, "Evening Autumn, after the exam, go back to your apartment tonight and don't stay in school."

Her hand trembled, and the chopsticks in her hand almost fell off. What did Leng Mu mean by this? He wanted to ask her in front of everyone, if she didn't agree, then it would be hard for her to not give him face. But if she agreed, then she would have to leave sooner or later.

Her heart really didn't want to go through all of that. "Mu Xun, let's talk about it tomorrow. I need to prepare my essay defense matter for graduation tonight."

"Oh, okay …" "Let's go …" His tone was long and uncomfortable, as if he didn't expect her to reject him in front of everyone. However, he didn't say anything more. After the meal, the atmosphere suddenly dropped to a freezing point. Even Sha Yixuan rarely spoke.

Two small meals have ended, one in front of the other out of the Jinbin restaurant, Zhong Xianqiu walked quickly to the bus stop.

"Late Autumn, about the hospital that day, I …"

She panicked, thinking that he had guessed at something. She hurriedly said, "I still have an appointment. I'll be leaving first."

"Late autumn, wait …" he called after her, and she suddenly thought of the two agreements in her pocket.

In any case, they didn't get any marriage certificate, so everything was just for the sake of their grandpa. Zhong Wanqiu stood in front of her and turned around, but just in time, Leng Mujing had caught up to her. "Peng!" She crashed into his body, and perhaps because he was in a rush, the inertia made her stick close to his chest, "Ah …" She subconsciously cried out in alarm. She really didn't expect that such a scene would appear.

A slender hand clasped her waist, pressing her tighter against him. "Get in the car, I'll send you off." Whether she agreed or not, he carried her to his black BMW.

He still had the two agreements in his hands, but now they were burning hot. "Ah Xun, I just …" She just turned back to him, or both of them, because she knew what he was going to say to her.

He whispered into her ear as he walked toward the BMW, "Zhong Xiuqiu, you're my wife now."

She didn't know what he was going to do, but he had already left her in the back seat of the car, and with a step on the gas pedal, the car sped away. But in that direction, she didn't know.

She sat in the car gloomily, more and more unable to read his mind. As if he could see her nervousness, he glanced at the rearview mirror and said in a low voice, "Late autumn, let's go get a marriage certificate."

"Ah …" What did you say? " Looking up at the side of his face, was she hearing things? He wanted to add... What was there to make up for it? Marriage certificate?

She looked at him in surprise, feeling that she had misheard.

The car continued on the road. Since the morning ceremony was followed by the lunch with Sha Yixuan, there was plenty of time to make up for the marriage certificate.

"Let's make up a marriage certificate together." Leng Mu asked indifferently.

"Are you willing?" Her heart was thumping hard. 'Could it be that he's really going to marry her?' She must be dreaming.

"Yes."

Hearing his straightforward reply, her mouth grew wider and wider. The agreements in her hands were tightly clenched and wrinkled. "Then these agreements …" Her trembling hands rose up to his face.

"Give it to me." He received it with one hand and casually stuffed it into a box in front of the car. It was as though there were two pieces of scrap paper inside.

She still couldn't believe that it was true. If it was true, then would she live with him and then be able to legitimately become his child?

Suddenly, she really wanted to tell him that she was pregnant with his child, "Ah Xun, I... "I've already …"

"Ding." His cell phone rang. "Min Min, what's the matter?"

Was Mimin one of his women again? The moment the words left his mouth, he choked back.

"Why are you so careless? Wait for me, I'll be right there." He quickly said that and hung up. Then, he drove to the roadside and stopped, "Late autumn, apologize, I have an urgent matter to take care of. Tomorrow or the day after, I will pick up your marriage certificate."

She nodded lightly, but didn't even know what this nod meant.

Do you still want to agree?

Just when she was really tempted to think that he would give her child a happy family, he suddenly stopped the car on the side of the road to abandon her for a woman called Min Min.

Hehe, she really shouldn't have been tempted. He had already told her not to fall in love with him, so how could she have forgotten?

She was hoping again.

She was wrong.

Quickly opening the car door and stepping out, her heart throbbed with pain as she held her backpack and stood on the crosswalk with her body to the side. The BMW didn't stop at all, and Leng Mian didn't even say anything before stepping on the accelerator and driving away. Listening to the car leaving, it was so ear-piercing, and Zhong Xiuqiu forced herself not to look back, but after standing there for a moment, she couldn't help but turn her head and chase the car with her eyes locked on it.

She was so useless. After he left, he also abandoned her. However, she began to feel an indescribable reluctance to part ways.

After a long while, when the car had completely disappeared from his sight, Zhong Wanqiu finally turned around and walked towards the bus stop. She shook her head. She couldn't have any more unrealistic dreams. Baby, mom really wants you to be happy.

However, he still doesn't want your dad.

She didn't expect that Leng Mushen would come to pick her up. She only thought that it was a joke of his. How could he get a 'marriage certificate' from her?

No.

But then, it continued for an entire night without end.

When it was almost dark, Zhong Wanqiu felt a headache coming on. The little guy was tormenting her, so she climbed into bed early and fell asleep.

Soon, he fell asleep. As he was deep in sleep, he felt a pushing force against his shoulder. He frowned and said impatiently, "Jing, go away. I'm so sleepy."

"Late autumn, someone is here to pick you up."

"Oh." She rolled over as if she didn't hear anything and continued sleeping. She was really sleepy. Recently, she had become particularly addicted to sleeping.

"Zhong Xiuqiu, there's really someone here to pick you up. It's not Leng Muxun, but you drove a black BMW. Zhong Xiuqiu, your current market is really bullish."

Even if she wanted to sleep, she wouldn't be able to. The words of Little Jing caused her to wake up. She turned to Little Jing in a daze and said, "There's even someone driving a black BMW looking for me?"

"Yes, it's definitely not Leng Muxian. I feel that this man is even more interesting and interesting than Leng Muxian. Zhong Xiuqiu, quickly tell me, who is he?"

"I don't know. Jing, are you dreaming?" The more she thought about it, the more impossible it seemed. Other than Leng Muqin, no one she knew could drive a BMW.

"Really, no. That man is pure white and as noble as a lotus. Zhong Xiuqiu, if you don't like to introduce me, would you?"

She remembered that Liang Shuren had said that Bai Mo Yu would come to take her to the Bai Clan for dinner today. She had really forgotten that, so she quickly picked up her coat, not wanting to let Bai Mo Yu's appearance complicate her life.

"Late Autumn, wait for me. If you don't like him, help me introduce him. You don't seem to like this type, but I do …" Xiao Jing was still talking, talking nonstop.

As expected, there was a black BMW parked just like Leng Muxian's car, its waxed body was as beautiful as a leopard, in front of the car, Bai Mo Yu's slender figure stood still, the white suit was more like a proud lotus, she really couldn't understand why he would like her, and quickly walked in front of him, "Bai Mo Yu, I didn't agree to go to your house to eat, it was her one-sided wish, and also hung up my phone. Sorry, please go back first, I'm not comfortable, I want to rest." With that, she turned and left.

A resounding male voice instantly rang out, "Am I that inferior to him?"

Her tone was full of hurt, but she had lowered her voice just now. She didn't want to embarrass him in front of others, but he had completely ignored her and had shouted at her in front of so many people.

In a split-second, Late-Autumn's head hurt. It was a lot of pain.

She wanted to leave, but he had already rushed over with quick steps. There were too many people, so there was no way for her to quickly leave the crowd, her hands were caught by Bai Mo Yu. His palms were a little damp, and his entire body was emitting an indescribable sense of anger.

Zhong Xianqiu had never seen Bai Mo Yu in a rage before. Sometimes, she felt that his insistence on not giving up was a form of stubborn love, but now, she no longer felt that his love was a kind of torture that made her suffer along with him.