kiss on his heart

Chapter 116
Song Ruanqing was very easy to get along with, and he quickly got along with Boss Wu and Xiao Wu. So much so that when they were leaving, Boss Wu still pulled Song Ruanqing's sleeve and looked at her with lingering eyes: "Sister-in-law, these stinky men really don't understand." Woman, when will you come next time? I'll get you the freshest pheasant."

"You can eat it yourself."

Jiang Jingyuan lifted up Song Ruanqing's hat and covered him tightly. He had been here several times in the past two days. It was obvious to the naked eye that his energy was much better, and his lips were no longer white, but were still pink.

"Huh, remember to pay."

Boss Wu ignored him and asked Xiao Wu to take out the prepared Chinese medicine from the counter: "A course of treatment, including everything you need."

The medicine is good, but very expensive.

After finally seizing the opportunity, it would be unreasonable not to cheat Jiang Jingyuan.

"I'll charge it directly to your account later."

Jiang Jingyuan couldn't wait to go down the mountain. The car had been warmed for a long time and it was very hot inside. He turned the car around and called Song Ruanqing to get in the car quickly.

The car drove a long way before Song Ruanqing stuck his head out of the car.

There was heavy fog on the mountain in the morning. Song Ruanqing blew the cold wind for a while, and frost hung upside down on her eyelashes. She breathed a sigh of relief and put her hand close to the warm air outlet. Her almond-shaped eyes were bright and she said, "Jiang Jingyuan, when will we come back next time?"

"Look at my mood."

Jiang Jingyuan is a stinky fart. He originally wanted to take a vacation and the two of them get along well, but who knew they were cut off.

He couldn't help but laugh.

He glanced at the time on the screen and didn't know if he could still get to the Civil Affairs Bureau now.

"Have you brought your account book?"

Song Ruanqing stared, a little resisted, she thought for a while, and was extremely embarrassed: "No."

She didn't expect to come to the B&B this time, but on Friday, to prevent herself from forgetting to register, she put her household registration book in her backpack in advance.

However, she didn't prepare anything, so she has to tidy up.

My hair is unkempt, I haven’t styled it well, and I don’t want to get a certificate for the time being.

"lie."

Jiang Jingyuan was not used to her, his eyes turned slightly, his eyes seemed to see through her.

Song Ruanqing's little face turned red, and she denied it loudly, as if this would make Jiang Jingyuan believe her.

"You don't believe me! How can you not believe me!"

Jiang Jingyuan's lips were pursed tightly, and his delicate chin rested on the bone of his left hand. He turned the steering wheel sharply and rounded a sharp bend.

Song Ruanqing hit the glass, feeling a lot of pain, and his brain felt like it was shattered.

"Ouch...it hurts so much, I must have a concussion!"

Women are unreasonable and really unreasonable.

Jiang Jingyuan didn't speak, but his eyes were so gloomy that they could shed ice.

If you don’t get the certificate, you don’t get the certificate. There is no need to lie.

Song Ruanqing sang opera, but no one responded, she felt bored, so she sat upright, far away from Jiang Jing, and leaned against the car door with her mouth puckered.

The bump just now was really painful.

They say women in love are sensitive, and that’s absolutely true.

I don't know why she was wronged, she obviously took it seriously when she was acting, she was crying desperately, and angry, not wanting Jiang Jingyuan to make fun of her, she brushed her hair twice to cover her side face.

The tears were so heavy that they fell like raindrops on her coat. Her nose was red, like a frustrated little daughter-in-law.

Jiang Jingyuan was fooled by her and didn't want to talk to her at all.

She was the one who said she would get married, and she was the one who regretted it. She was right anyway.

He really has no human rights.

Song Ruanqing bit her lower lip, clenching her alveolus tightly, and pressed the tip of her tongue against the roof of her mouth, fearing that she would make a sound. Salty and wet tears rolled in her throat, which was indescribably sour.

He doesn't understand women at all!He doesn't even want to coax her anymore!Sure enough, you won’t cherish it if you get it!She should never ignore Jiang Jingyuan again!She is not getting married!

"Song Ruanqing, it doesn't matter if you don't get married, but can you please stop lying."

Jiang Jingyuan glanced at the car window. She was as embarrassed as a bun, her chin was wrinkled together, her eyes were red, and she was getting more and more squeamish.

"I……"

Song Ruanqing clasped her fingers on the plastic on the car window, trying to argue.

Jiang Jingyuan didn't give her a chance. She was speechless with one sentence: "I saw it. You put it in your bag last Friday."

"Why are you peeking?"

The car drove away from the rugged mountain road and entered the main road. Although there was a little more traffic, it was much easier to drive. He took out a hand and pulled Song Ruanqing's long hair very lightly.

"I didn't peek, I saw it by accident."

Jiang Jingyuan shrugged off his hand, and he used it to pull her clothes off again, "Why did you suddenly change your mind?"

He was so angry just now. He really hated people lying to him. Whether it was when he was a teacher or when he was facing Jiang Jinling, his argumentative attitude could really drive people crazy.

"Huh? Why did you suddenly change your mind? I don't blame you, I just want to know why."

Jiang Jingyuan was really patient in coaxing people, taking things slowly, and not in a hurry anyway. Song Ruanqing was like that, he would take soft things rather than hard things, and he would step down when he was given a step, so he was quite reasonable.

"I don't have any makeup, I don't want to go."

"Just for this?"

There's no need to lie, just say it.

"Well, I'm afraid you think I'm pretentious, but Jiang Jingyuan, you have to keep the marriage certificate for a lifetime. What if it's ugly! I don't care, I'm not going to get the certificate today!"

Jiang Jingyuan was stunned for a moment, then chuckled.

oh.Indeed, if you have to follow it for a lifetime, you can’t be careless.

"I'm sorry Song Song, I hurt you just now."

Song Ruanqing came back to her senses and felt so embarrassed. She didn't know what was wrong with her recently. She loved to cry very much. She had a glass heart and was extremely sensitive to everything.

She hates herself like this so much.

"Well, it's okay, I forgive you."

Be good.

Jiang Jingyuan knew her needs, so he naturally wanted to satisfy her because of the long nights and many dreams. He took her to a photo studio.

To be honest, he thinks Song Ruanqing looks good without makeup, but she doesn't have that smell with makeup. Maybe her makeup skills are not very good.

It all depends on how well the face sets off.

The owner of the photo studio was very generous. He probably relied on the Civil Affairs Bureau and had a set of business practices. He directly took out several white veils of different styles and asked Song Ruanqing to choose one.

She thought it was too formal and didn't want it, but Jiang Jingyuan thought it was good and chose a small, princess-style veil and pinned it on the back of her head, which complemented her white coat.

"This lady is the most beautiful person I have seen in these years!"

Not too sweet.

"Jiang Jingyuan, have you ever seen people who get their certificates in the afternoon? Don't they usually get divorces in the afternoon? Who gets their marriage certificates in the afternoon! My mother said that all those who get their wedding certificates in the afternoon are second marriages! Let's do it another day!"

Walking to the gate of the Civil Affairs Bureau, Song Ruanqing suddenly retreated.

Really super nervous.

"Never mind the second marriage, I have to get it today."

Jiang Jingyuan took her to the notary's office. He was afraid that she would regret it, so he held her hand without letting go. After signing, he took her directly to the photography office.

When the two came out with their marriage certificates, they both felt that the other's smile was so silly.

Really married!

"Jiang Jingyuan, you are smiling like a dumb kid, you are so stupid."

Song Ruanqing looked at Jiang Jingyuan, which was particularly unreal. She stood up on tiptoes and kissed him, then she cupped his chest and rubbed a piece of liquid foundation on him, so that her makeup was smeared.

"It doesn't matter if I'm stupid, as long as you're responsible for being as beautiful as a flower."

The two stood at the door and giggled for a long time. Pairs of divorced people looked at the two of them and shook their heads. People passing by would say: "They are all people who have been here."

God damn person.

After receiving the certificate, Jiang Jingyuan confiscated the book directly, and then made another shocking statement: "Last time you talked about getting married, I told my parents about it. They were on their way here, and my sister is also here. ”

!!!

Song Ruanqing was so angry, why was he like this!Oh my gosh!If you don’t come early, you won’t come later, but you come at this time!oops!So embarrassing!
"Why didn't you tell me earlier! Jiang Jingyuan! I'm so annoyed with you!"

what to do!Embarrassing to death!

She didn't even tell her parents, but this man told everything!
"What are you afraid of? We just want to discuss marriage. If you have any requests, just ask them. I'll be satisfied if they are met."

Hmm...how could she be so embarrassed to mention this!Moreover, she doesn't have any requirements. She's already married and has all the certificates, and she's still talking about the bride price. Doesn't it seem too pretentious?

She wanted to have any weird thoughts in her mind, but Jiang Jingyuan suppressed them, "Don't think about it, everything you should have will be there. When we marry a wife in the Jiang family, we cannot let you in without knowing anything. She must be beautiful." , I was thinking about getting married as soon as possible. After all, if I get pregnant in the future, I won’t look good in a wedding dress. Don’t you love beauty the most?”

"Jiang Jingyuan! Tell me! Do you use me as a fertility tool? Do you want to have a baby just after getting married? You didn't even discuss it with me!"

Song Ruanqing grabbed Jiang Jingyuan's neck directly. He was too tall and felt that his strength was of no use, just like a small fight.

Jiang Jingyuan felt aggrieved, but he was obviously thinking about her.

"Song Ruanqing, there are risks in childbirth when you are old. Ms. Qiao said that when she gave birth to my sister, she couldn't survive, and she was born by caesarean section. You usually dress at the forefront of fashion, don't you? If you leave a scar, you will cry again."

After receiving the certificate, it is really different. I feel justified and confident in my speech!
In the past, Jiang Jingyuan didn't even dare to fart.

"You think I'm too old, don't you? Then get a divorce!"

Obviously, the top scorer in the college entrance examination missed the point!

"You, the top scorer in the college entrance examination, really missed it! What I said is obviously not good for your health, you can't talk about divorce!"

Jiang Jingyuan was furious, her eyes were red, she was so aggrieved, as if she was about to cry, how could she be so kind as to treat her like a donkey?Ms. Qiao is the head of the obstetrics and gynecology department, and the established fact is obviously for her benefit.

"Don't you want children? That doesn't matter. Our Jiang family still has my sister. It's not impossible to recruit a son-in-law by then. As I said, if you have any request, just ask for it. I'm not unreasonable. I will agree to it."

Jiang Jingyuan hugged her and covered her mouth with saliva. Obviously, this person was frightened by the word 'divorce'. Song Ruanqing's lips were red and swollen, and she muttered: "I don't know what's wrong with me." , I don’t want to be like this, it’s because I’ve been too sensitive recently, and I won’t say it anymore.”

Jiang Jingyuan was obviously still sulking. He drove to his home and locked the household registration book and marriage certificate of the two of them tightly. Song Ruanqing didn't even know the password of the safe.

She found it funny and was about to pretend to peek when the man glared hard at her. She felt guilty and touched her nose. She sat on the edge of the bed and said nonchalantly: "Why are you such a petty man? You can't even joke?"

Suddenly, a black shadow passed by, and she was carried directly to the bed. Her limbs were restrained and she could not break free.

He was still wearing a black woolen coat, and his white shirt was dirty. Her foundation was rubbed all over, and her lipstick and mascara were still printed on it.

She laughed so inappropriately that the shirt was a mold of her face, it was hilarious.

"Where's the playful smile?"

Jiang Jingyuan didn't give her a chance, and tore her clothes apart. He used too much force, and a few buttons fell apart and rolled to the ground. In front of him, there were snow-capped mountains and steep winter plums, swaying in the wind. He kissed her, and the refreshing fragrance of winter plums filled his nostrils. Come, get deep into your bones, and be unforgettable.

"Ding-dong-"

When a good thing was broken, Jiang Jingyuan frowned, unable to hide the look of desire.

The door opened, and a large family stood outside, looking at each other as if they had discovered something terrible. Ms. Qiao was bold and said directly: "How about you continue? Let's go have a meal first? Come back later?"

Jiang Jingyuan wiped his face and took out three pairs of slippers from the shoe cabinet without saying a word. He asked in a deep voice, "Grandpa and grandma are not here?"

"I told them not to worry about it. When the matter is settled, my granddaughter-in-law will naturally come to see them. You are not afraid of your grandparents suffering. It's so cold in the winter."

The three of them entered the room without ceremony, without looking around. They all sat upright on the sofa and drank hot water.

Jiang Jinling has grown a lot taller and lost a lot of weight, "Brother, where is sister? Do you think I am tall and thin?"

"Call sister-in-law."

As thin as a monkey.

But he didn't say it, because he was afraid that Jiang Jingling would be annoying by jumping up and down.

She knows her son better than her mother. Ms. Qiao knew what Jiang Jingyuan was thinking with just one look, "It would be great if your brother doesn't think you are as skinny as a monkey!"

"Oh! Mom! Isn't this what the special class for entrance exams needs? You must inherit both beauty and brains!"

Father Jiang nodded politely, "Indeed."

Song Ruanqing was sitting in the room, neither going in nor going out.

She listened to everything Ms. Qiao said from the moment she walked in. It was so embarrassing.

I slowly changed my clothes, took off my makeup, sat in front of the dressing mirror and sighed.

Jiang Jingyuan stayed with them in the living room for a long time and didn't see Song Ruanqing coming out, so he knew she must be shy.

He pushed the door open, closed it, and teased: "What? The ugly daughter-in-law doesn't dare to see her parents-in-law?"

"How can..."

I have no confidence at all.

Song Ruanqing tapped her eyebrow pencil on the table repeatedly, as if this could relieve her tension.

"Let's go, just like before, call us Aunt Qiao and Uncle Jiang. They don't know we have received the certificate yet."

"Then you didn't tell me sooner!"

It caused her to struggle for a long time whether to change her name.

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"Mom, you said sister...oh no, you said sister-in-law, why doesn't she come out?"

(End of this chapter)