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He controlled his hand, trying to make himself look normal, he took the red notebook in her hand, and said with a smile: "This is ...... Marriage license?"

Song Ran was still smiling brightly, just as bright as the photo on the marriage certificate: "Yes, second brother, I am married, and I am married to Gu Jingxing, congratulations." ”

Tang Ji'an almost couldn't laugh.

Congratulations to her?

He really didn't want to congratulate her at all.

He glanced at her and asked, "Aren't you still a student? Why did you get married? Is the school spirit of Fuguang University so open?"

Song Ran clasped his hands together and was a little flattering: "I got married secretly, so second brother, please, you can't shake me out, otherwise our principal may want to talk to me." ”

Tang Ji'an's smile was not very good-looking: "So...... Why are you in such a hurry? Can't you wait until you graduate to get married?"

She got married so suddenly, he was a little caught off guard.

Song Ran said with a smile: "It's time to get to the bottom of our family's scene, and it's not okay if you don't get married." ”

Tang Ji'an glanced at her belly: "Are you pregnant?"

Song Ran hurriedly waved his hand: "No, no, second brother, don't talk nonsense, it's just ...... We've been with each other for two years and think it's time to get married, so ......"

The smile on Tang Ji'an's face couldn't be disguised anymore, he returned the marriage certificate to Song Ran, and barely squeezed out a smile: "You should tell me." ”

Song Ran thought in his heart, did he really take myself as my second brother? Tell you? Why should I tell you, you asked me not to have anything to do with you, and I hit the muzzle of the gun, isn't that looking for death?

Song Ran smiled and said, "Now it's the same." ”

Tang Ji'an stood up and walked out, Song Ran called out to him: "Eh, second brother, don't you stay for dinner?"

Tang Ji'an's voice sounded a little low: "Oh, I suddenly remembered that the procuratorate still has something to deal with, so I won't stay for dinner today." ”

Song Ran said intimately: "Be careful on the road, come and eat when you have time." ”

I will give you all the face, I will be a married woman in the future, I hope that Young Master Tang will realize this, and then don't have any illusions about me.

Tang Qingru was worried that his son was disconnected from Song Ran, so he asked someone to secretly spy on Tang Ji'an, and for a long time, Tang Ji'an did cut off contact with Song Ran.

Just when Tang Qingru was about to completely put his mind at ease, he received a report that the second son he valued went to Song Ran's house.

Tang Qingru's face became solemn, this kid still doesn't give up.

After dinner, there was a black sedan at the door of Song Ran's house, Song Ran recognized the car, this was Mr. Mayor's car, she sighed in her heart, sure enough, the person who got out of the car was the mayor's secretary.

Song Ran frowned slightly, this Mr. Mayor is really well-informed, it seems that there are a lot of eyeliners.

The secretary-general's attitude was also a little condescending, and he said directly: "Miss Song, the mayor invites you to the mansion." ”

What Song Ran wants to say is, the mayor invites me, do I have to go?

"Okay, I'll go. ”

He is the mayor, she is a civilian, she has no ability to fight against him, she can only accept it, no matter how big the resentment is, she must remain obedient on her face.

She understands the rules of social survival.

The mayor was still sitting in the courtyard, the light was still dim, Song Ran thought to himself, he was really an unsightly old man.