Dear, Let's Make it Public

Song Yanran is secretly happy to hear that Jiang Haonan has chosen clothes for her. Jiang Haonan's dressing habits are most clear to her. She thinks about it and decides to choose a white wool long skirt, which just matches Jiang Haonan's dressing style.

Jiang Haonan looked at the skirt, then picked a rose red skirt again and handed it to her: "Yanran, change this one!"

Song Yanran takes the skirt and nods, without asking why Jiang Haonan chose this dress for her. In short, what Jiang Haonan chooses for her must be the best.

Song Yanran put on the skirt that Jiang Haonan selected for her, and they went out with their coats on.

There is a special cold in winter in Beijing. It's still early. It's cold and windy. Passers-by wear heavy clothes and go in a hurry. The leaves on both sides of the road have fallen, and the road outside the window is gloomy and lifeless.

But with the air conditioner in the car, the car is warm and warm, just like two worlds outside. Song Yanran secretly took a glance at Jiang Haonan, his side face is very beautiful, strong lines, delicate and deep, people like it.

Such a perfect man is her husband!

Song Yanran is very proud, spotless windows, she can clearly see their own reflection, her eyes are full of happiness. With a silly smile on her mouth, she scolded herself for being useless. She was just staying with Jiang Haonan and could make her happy.

To be together with the one you love deeply is boundless happiness no matter where you are. Song Yanran thinks that this is the taste of love.

No matter where Jiang Haonan is going to take her. As long as you are with him, wandering around the world is happy.

Jiang Haonan certainly will not take song Yanran wandering the world. The car made several turns and finally stopped in front of the Civil Affairs Bureau building. Jiang Haonan has a great show. Da Kang has been sent to clean up this place in advance. There were only three or five staff members left in the hall of the Civil Affairs Bureau, who received them warmly.

Song Yanran didn't expect Jiang Haonan would take her to the Civil Affairs Bureau. She was brought all the way to the hall by Jiang Haonan, but she didn't know what was going on. Jiang Haonan fills in all the forms alone, and then pulls song Yanran into Zhang Ying. They became legal couple.

Xiaohongben in hand, song Yanran looked at her husband's name in disbelief: Jiang Haonan.

It feels so good!

Jiang Haonan looked at the marriage certificate in his hand and finally felt at ease. He and song Yanran are already legal couple. No matter what happens this time, he won't let go.

He put his arm around Song Yanran and said, "wife, should we celebrate? Where do you want to go

"What? Are we going to celebrate remarriage? " Song Yanran was confused and pleased.

"Of course Jiang Haonan replied decisively. "Haven't you heard that what is lost is more precious?"

Yes, she will cherish it more!

Song Yanran and Jiang Haonan walked out of the gate of the Civil Affairs Bureau, and more and more people were on the street. Because the new year was coming, the bustling business district was full of lively scenes, and the songs of happy New Year echoed in front of every shop.

Although the weather is very cold and the crowd on the street is noisy and noisy, song Yanran can see Jiang Haonan's handsome and gentle face and his doting eyes on one side of her head.

Song Yanran thinks of the little red book in her bag and can't help being husband and wife again with Jiang Haonan. Her heart is happy and expectant, and even the corners of her mouth can't help rising slightly.

Although song Yanran has tried her best to control her facial expression, she still feels that her expression must be silly now.

Reserved! Song Yanran, keep calm. You have to control yourself. You can't laugh like that! She kept telling herself in her heart.

This time, Jiang Haonan and song Yanran came to the Palace Hotel under his name.

Two people take the elevator to the top floor. As soon as she got out of the elevator, song Yanran saw a large screen showing ink and wash paintings and poems about dragons and phoenixes.

There was a smell of food and champagne in the air. Jiang Haonan takes song Yanran's hand and walks around the screen.

The huge banquet hall has been cleaned up. There was only one table with two sets of Bone China Cutlery and candlelight roses, and champagne chilled in an ice bucket.

In front of you is a round glass curtain wall, which can give you a panoramic view of the city's prosperous scenery. Song Yanran is the first time to appreciate the beautiful scenery of the city from this angle. She is shocked by the scenery in front of her and forgets her words.

Song Yanran looks out of the window. Suddenly, her waist tightened. Jiang Haonan gently took her waist from behind.

"What are you looking at?"

"I never knew it was so beautiful." Song Yanran sincerely sighed.

"No matter how beautiful this city is, it can't compare with you!" Jiang Haonan looks at Song Yanran gently, his eyes burning her cheek.

Song Yanran can't help but push Jiang Haonan away. "You should sit over there." Jiang Haonan naturally refused to let go. "Want me to leave?" There was an evil smile in the corner of his mouth. "Today is our wedding day. You're not going to start hating your husband, are you? "

Jiang Haonan's hand touched song Yanran's cheek, then his lips. She could clearly feel his slightly calloused fingers pass gently. She knows what Jiang Haonan is going to do next, but this is outside, and they last nightJiang Haonan didn't care so much. He just wanted to hold song Yanran tightly and didn't want to be separated from her for a moment.

Her smooth and soft skin was enough to make his breathing disorderly.

Song Yanran really doesn't want to be here. It's too embarrassing to be seen or spread out.

Song Yanran pushed Jiang Haonan hard and murmured: "don't, dear, don't you take me to dinner? It's a good celebration. We haven't celebrated yet. "

Song Yanran's words finally awakened Jiang Haonan's reason. He looked up and gasped at Song Yanran.

There must be some magic in this girl, he thought. She can walk all the way to the softest place in his heart. Every time he faced her, Jiang Haonan could not control himself.

"My wife

Song Yanran nodded, trying to wake up. She must not be lured by Jiang Haonan at this moment. She said to Jiang Haonan, "we, let's eat, so hungry!"

Jiang Haonan, amused by song Yanran's nervous appearance, reaches out and rubs song Yanran's black hair. "Wife, don't you think the husband in front of you is more beautiful than the food on the table?"

Song Yanran didn't expect Jiang Haonan to say such explicit words. In her heart, like a runaway wild horse, she began to walk around, sketching out colorful pictures, and instantly recalled the wonderful feeling of last night!

No way! She bit her lips hard to keep awake. How could she fall down like this!

Jiang Haonan originally wanted to make song Yanran happy. Since Song Yanran said he was hungry. Naturally he would not let her go hungry. He stretched out his hand, arranged clothes and hair for song Yanran, and asked the waiter to serve.

The waiter quietly carries the dishes and puts all kinds of Chinese and Western food that song Yanran likes to eat on the table.

In winter, the setting sun shines golden soft light through the window. Under the dim light, Jiang Haonan's profile is clear. He leans forward slightly, attentively looking at Song Yanran, black pupil is brimming with happy smile.

Song Yanran was originally wearing a scarf, and her hair was carefully combed.

She had a fork in one hand and a knife in the other. She ate seriously. She looked strange. She was a little stiff.

Jiang Haonan smiles, stands up, takes off song Yanran's neck scarf, pulls off the hairpin on her head, and pats song Yanran on the shoulder. " Yanran, relax. You can do whatever you want to do anywhere you like

After listening to Jiang Haonan's words, song Yanran turned her neck and relaxed her shoulders. She talked to Jiang Haonan intermittently. After a few drinks, his face turned red.

"Yanran, I'm really happy today. For the rest of our lives, we will never be separated! " Jiang Haonan looks at Song Yanran affectionately.

"For the rest of my life..." Song Yan Ran murmured to herself.

"Yes, for the rest of my life, forever and ever!" Jiang Haonan's hands tightly hold song Yanran's hand. " Song Yanran, time is really back. God gave me another chance. I will cherish more and love you well! I won't let go this time, no matter what

Song Yanran felt that the whole restaurant was full of happiness and sweetness. She didn't know what to say, but nodded to Jiang Haonan desperately.

Jiang Haonan held song Yanran's hand, kissed her lips and said, "Yanran, I love you. In order to love you, I am willing to change myself, as long as we can be together

Song Yanran hugs Jiang Haonan's neck, intimately responds to Jiang Haonan, and then leans in his arms.

Jiang Haonan held song Yanran, hesitated for a moment, and asked, "Yan Ran, your work Are you going back to work? Or will I quit the film industry

Song Yanran listened to Jiang Haonan's words and said after a moment's silence, "I listen to you. Do you want me to continue working?"

Jiang Haonan fondly looked at Song Yanran, "Yanran, I respect your choice. No matter what you want to do, I will support you. I will not interfere in your decisions and choices in the future. As long as you remember me and my children, our home, I will do anything for you

Song Yanran thought about it and said to Jiang Haonan, "I have signed many contracts before. Sister Min has made a lot of efforts to establish my new image. My whole team has also made a lot of efforts for me. Therefore, I want to work for a period of time. If I choose to leave at this time, I'm really sorry for them. "

Hearing the speech, Jiang Haonan quickly nodded, afraid that Jiang Haonan would not be happy. Song Yanran added: "you don't worry. I will take care of you and your children when I go back to work this time. All the jobs I take will be here or near home, so that I can accompany you and your children every day."

"Yanran, I respect all your choices. You can rest assured that I will try my best to help you overcome all difficulties and realize your dream all along!"

"Hao Nan, you are so kind!" Song Yanran reaches out and hugs Jiang Haonan's neck. They can't help kissing each other.