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Chapter 153 I want to keep her name on my account book

Chapter 153 I want to keep her name on my account book
It may be because of illness, Sheng Ying has always been dead when sleeping, as if her soul has left her body when she sleeps.

So, from the time Si Nan came to pick them up, until she returned to Villa No. [-], when Ling Chengzhi carried her upstairs, she never woke up.

Yin Han came back a long time ago, reading in the study, waiting for Ling Chengzhi.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, she ran out excitedly, but saw Ling Chengzhi walking lightly towards her bedroom with Sheng Ying in his arms.

"I know..."

"Shh!"

Ling Chengzhi was afraid that Yin Han would wake Sheng Ying up, so he was very careful.

Yin Han followed and saw him taking off Sheng Ying's coat and shoes carefully, as if taking care of a piece of porcelain.

Her eyes were so hot that she quickly turned around and walked away, trying to take a deep breath to calm her jealousy.

A person who is about to die, a prostitute, is not worthy of being my rival in love.

After a while, Ling Chengzhi came to the study, and said a little embarrassedly: "Yin Han, can you do me a favor?"

Yin Han jumped up again, and said with a smile, "Okay, what's the matter?"

"Well... I want to get a legal marriage certificate, but I don't want Ah Ying to know about it for the time being, so I want to trouble you."

Ling Chengzhi took out Sheng Ying's ID card and put it on the table. He knew that Yin Han could do it, and it was just a matter of little effort.

"Are you going to get married?" Yin Han's voice changed in shock. Ling Chengzhi is married, so what is she?

No, they must never be married.

She took Sheng Ying's ID card and glanced at it. The profile picture on it was very beautiful with delicate features and a faint smile.

"Chengzhi, do you really want to marry her? As far as I know, her voodoo may not last long, you..."

"Yin Han, I'm serious. Even if she only lives for one day, I still want her name to be listed in the column of wife in my household registration book."

What about me, I am so big, I love you so much, can't you turn a blind eye?

Yin Han couldn't accept it, and she couldn't even pretend to smile lightly.

Her lips trembled, her eyes were dim: "Chengzhi, can you not be so hasty? Marriage is a major event in life, you should think about it."

"I figured it out nine years ago, Yin Han, if you're in a difficult situation, then I'll think of another way."

"No, I can do it." Yin Han put away Sheng Ying's ID card and said, "Give me your ID card too. Also, the marriage certificate needs your photo together."

"Okay, I'll figure it out."

Ling Chengzhi didn't want Sheng Ying to know all this, she would never marry him, so she had to lie, to lie.

Although it's a bit despicable and obscene, so what, if he doesn't use any tricks, his wife will become that reckless.

Yin Han didn't stay in the study, and went back to the house early with his ID card.These two ID cards were like two knives, stabbing hard into her heart.

I really want to break off Sheng Ying's ID card, smash it into pieces, and then rush it into the sewer.

But she dared not.

She knew very well that the reason why Ling Chengzhi asked her to help him was out of trust, and he should be testing her.

If she made a fuss about it, with Ling Chengzhi's temper and methods, even if she saved him, the ending would be miserable.

What's more, the so-called life-saving grace is actually——

Yin Han was thinking, when suddenly there was another knock on the door, her face brightened, and she hurried forward to open the door.

Ling Chengzhi was outside the door with a smirk on his face: "Yin Han, don't tell Ah Ying about the ID card, I lied about it."

The smile on Yin Han's face froze little by little: "Chengzhi, you really do everything you can to her."

"Then... go to bed early, good night!" Ling Chengzhi blushed slightly.

"good night!"

After closing the door, Yin Han leaned against the door for a long time, until there was a coolness on his face, and then he rubbed his eyes and lay down on the bed.

Looking at the portraits on the two ID cards beside the pillow, one is extraordinary and the other is fresh and pleasant, they are actually a good match.

After all, she is a clown.

(End of this chapter)

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