Walking out of the registration office, she crossed the street directly into a tea shop opposite.

When she came, she saw it.

Asked for a private room with a view of the door of the registration office, and she took out a contract that Cheng Jiaming had prepared at her behest from her purse.

"Sister Xingchen, when are you going to be willing to go down?" Lin Shiyun of the Appearance Association felt that if a handsome guy told her to register, she would definitely be waiting here before dawn.

"Seriously, Ming Shao is really good to you."

Luo Xingchen took a sip of the lemonade he wanted, his face was refreshed, but he said in his mouth, "Okay?" I don't think so. ”

Then, she leaned back against the comfortable soft sofa and closed her eyes to rest.

Finally, when it was almost four o'clock, Lin Shiyun, who was so anxious as anything, saw Luo Xingchen open his eyes.

"Xiaolin, you go and call him up."

"Huh? Call...... Called here? Lin Shiyun looked at her puzzled.

She sat up straight, tapped the contract on the table with a lazy expression, and smiled, "Yes, this is it." ”

Lin Shiyun looked at the time, it was four o'clock in ten minutes, and it was only an hour before five o'clock when she got off work.

"Okay, I'll go right away, I'll go right away."

A few minutes later, Luo Xingchen saw Jin Zeming from the window who was hurrying across the street towards the tea house.

Thinking of Lin Shiyun's nymphomaniac, she tilted her head to look at the man with extraordinary momentum and outstanding appearance, and a sweet smile appeared on her delicate little face.

Counting the time, she took out the tissue on the table, rubbed it gently, and covered the corner of her eye.

Jin Ruhua, do you have good acting skills or my little star's acting skills?

Luo Xingchen's acting skills have always been not bad, so the moment Jin Zeming walked in, she was already there with her eyes lowered and crying sadly.

The man who didn't know the truth had been worried after waiting for so long, and he would see her sitting there weakly wiping the corners of her eyes gently, and her little shoulders shrugged, and she was suddenly full of distress.

"What's wrong?" Jin Zeming strode over, sat down and hugged her into his arms.

"Jin Zeming," Luo Xingchen leaned on his chest, "Can I make a request?" ”

The man is anxious, don't say one, a hundred promises.

"You say."

"Can you call your friends to witness it?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Jin Zeming had already taken out his mobile phone and called Chu Mo, who should be the closest to this side now.

Seeing that he hung up the phone, Luo Xingchen fed the cup he had drunk to his mouth with tears in his eyes, "Have you waited for a long time?" Don't blame me, I'm just worried, you know......"

Of course, Jin Zeming understood that she was worried about the baby, "What are you worried about?" ”

He lowered his head and took a sip of the lemonade in the cup from her hand, and in an instant, his cheeks were sour and almost fell off.

He swallowed it forcibly, and heard Luo Xingchen say, "Oops! I forgot, I like sour, and I don't put sugar. ”

"It's okay," Jin Zeming took the cup from her hand and put it on the table, his eyes focused on the contract, "What is this?" ”

Luo Xingchen threw himself into his arms and blocked him, "Jin Zeming, hug me, I'm really nervous." ”

He hugged her tightly, and lowered his head to press her red lips.

The smell of lemon water fills each other's lips and teeth......

"Yo! Spicy eyes, spicy eyes......"

Chu Mo entered the door and saw the two people who were intimate, laughing and covering his eyes with a gesture.