It turns out that we can fall in love...

In such a simple sentence, when a few words hit into Song Qingchun's ears, her heart shivered fiercely, and tears burst into tears.

She was not Song Menghua’s daughter. She was sad and unacceptable. But when she saw Song Menghua comforting her so nervously, when she thought she could love Su Zhinian, she suddenly felt that she had not lost anything. On the contrary, she got a lot...

What touched her most and gave her the most comfort was that she and Su Zhinian could fall in love.

They can walk hand in hand on the street like a couple in a big world, kiss each other sweetly, she can rest on his shoulders unscrupulously in the movie theater, she can be reckless when she is tired of shopping in the mall On his back... they can do a lot of trivial but sweet trivia between couples.

Of course, they can also make a confession that is just and decent, a proper marriage proposal, a proper marriage, and a generous birth...

The sigh in Song Qingchun's heart, just thinking of here, holding her Su Zhinian, was sighed by her sigh, the shocked body shook gently.

Confession, marriage proposal, marriage, childbirth...

These four words circled his mind for several times, and then he suddenly let go of Song Qingchun, hurriedly left a sentence to her, "Ting Ting, you wait for me", and won the third time. Out.

Su Zhinian took the elevator and rushed directly to the underground parking lot. He found his car and quickly pulled in the car door to sit in. He didn't even wear a seat belt. He stepped on the accelerator and kicked out. .

Normally half an hour's drive, he finished in ten minutes.

He parked the car crookedly in the downstairs of the company, ignoring the security guards at the door to greet him, strode the meteor into the elevator, went directly to the top floor, and then hurriedly entered the password of his office and pushed Enter the door.

He almost turned the whole office upside down, only to find the wedding ring he bought for Song Qingchun the year he graduated from high school, and without even breathing, he rushed downstairs happily and sat back in the car. Started the car and drove towards the Beijing club.

God, he can finally propose to Song Qingchun, and he can finally hold Song Qingchun to receive a certificate...

Receive a certificate?

He has never been married, nor has he received a marriage certificate, will it be troublesome? Do you need to find a relationship?

Su Zhinian frowned, grabbed her cell phone, clicked on the address book, thought for a moment, then found a married friend who was more familiar on weekdays, and dialed the phone to go out.

...

When the phone rang, Lu Jinnian had just taken a shower and came out of the bathroom.

He walked to the bed, picked up the phone, glanced at the caller ID, and pressed to answer: "What's wrong?"

"Are you busy?" Su Zhinian's symbolic politeness, and without waiting for Lu Jinnian's response, could not wait to go straight to the theme: "Can you help me get a marriage certificate?"

Let him help get a marriage certificate? What international joke? Does the marriage certificate need someone to help? Lu Jinnian seriously doubted that Su Zhinian was calling to find fault. He secretly took a breath and suppressed his temper, and said to Su Zhinian: "I'm sorry, I started a film and television company, not a civil affairs bureau, Su. In general, you have found the wrong person!"