Song Zhiyue let go of him and looked at him with teary eyes: "If your mother also said that you should choose one between me and her, what would you do?" ”

Feng Chen wiped the tears from her face, held her face and asked, "Can you get the household registration book?" ”

His words turned too fast, and Song Zhiyue didn't react for a while: "What are you doing with the household registration book?" ”

Feng Chen didn't tell her what to do, but asked, "Can you get it?" ”

"In my box."

When she went to Paris, she used her passport, and then forgot to take it back to Song's mother, so she kept it with her.

Feng Chen smoothed the broken hair in her ears: "You ask for leave tomorrow morning, and we will go to register the marriage." ”

Song Zhiyue was shocked, if it weren't for Feng Chen's serious face at the moment, she would have thought he was joking.

"Seeing your shocked look, haven't you ever thought about marrying me?" Feng Chen said gently, "If you haven't thought about it, then you will think about it tonight." ”

How could she not have thought about it?

She dreamed of it!

- What would you do if your mother also told you to choose between me and her?

It turned out that marrying her was the answer he gave.

Her empty heart was filled in an instant.

Feng Chen wiped away the tears on her face: "Don't cry, if you cry and swollen your eyes, the photo of the marriage certificate will be ugly." ”

Song Zhiyue sniffed: "You don't want to marry me because you pity me and no one wants me, right?" ”

Feng Chen sighed slightly: "Where no one wants it, isn't there a me?" ”

Song Zhiyue was secretly happy in her heart, but she said, "Your mother said that she would not agree to you marrying me." ”

Feng Chen said: "She has nothing to do with disagreeing, anyway, it's not her to marry." ”

"I'll call the client back, you find the documents and keep them handy, don't find them everywhere tomorrow." After saying that, he went to the study.

Song Zhiyue opened his box, took out the household registration book from the mezzanine and put it in his satchel, checked if his ID card was not there, and then made a phone call to ask for leave.

After taking a bath, she also deliberately compressed her eyes with water, so as not to wake up tomorrow morning without washing people.

When she returned to her room, she was applying a mask to the mirror on the closet.

He unbuttoned his shirt and said in a casual tone: "I'll accompany you to go shopping and buy a dresser after work tomorrow." ”

Song Zhiyue was afraid that the mask on his face would wrinkle when he spoke, so he nodded.

She originally wanted to put on a mask, and tomorrow's marriage certificate will definitely be beautiful.

But because I was so excited, I didn't fall asleep all night, and I woke up in the morning with heavy dark circles.

She used a lot of concealer to cover the dark circles under her eyes, and then put on a light makeup.

She went downstairs to seal the dust and had already had breakfast, waiting for her.

After she finished breakfast, Feng Chen took the car keys on the coffee table and said to her, "You don't want to drive today, take my car." ”

"Okay." She picked up the bag on the couch and slung it over her shoulder, smoothing out the hair that was pressed under the straps.

"Do you have all the papers?" Feng Chen asked.

She patted her bag: "It's all in it." ”

"Let's go." Feng Chen said and took the lead towards the door.

On the way there, Song Zhiyue's mood was very excited and surging.

When he arrived at the Civil Affairs Bureau, he stopped the car.

Song Zhiyue wanted to unbuckle his seat belt and get out of the car, and he grabbed her arm.

When she turned her head to look at him, he asked, "Are you sure you have it figured it out?" ”

Song Zhiyue nodded, she had been looking forward to this moment for a long time. I want to talk with more like-minded people about "Strong Pet Number One Fresh Wife: Lu Shao, get out!" ", WeChat pays attention to "excellent reading literature", chatting about life, looking for confidants~