"Do you think it's a game between us?"

Song Qinbei's voice is particularly hoarse and dark.

His fingers are slightly stiff.

"Otherwise, if you don't take marriage as the premise of love, isn't it playing hooligans?"

Tang Xin laughs, ironically.

"You must be thinking in your heart that I want to marry you because I want to cling to the powerful, because I want to fly to the top of the tree and become a Phoenix, because I want to marry into a powerful family like the thousands of women who climb into your bed outside.

But it's not.

No matter whether you are song Qinbei or Liu Qinbei, King Qinbei, rich or not, I just want to have a good talk about a relationship and then live a happy life in the palace of marriage.

But obviously you can't give it to me. "

"Since you can't give it to me, don't pester me any more. It's not interesting. "

Song Qinbei didn't expect Tang Xin to say this. His throat knot rolled and his eyes were dim. "That marriage certificate is so important to you?"

In his view of the world, a marriage certificate is just a piece of paper that binds two people together.

And that piece of paper, fragile and fragile.

Even if you get married, you may get divorced.

There's no guarantee for that piece of paper.

"Yes, it's important to me." Tang Xinxing's eyes were full of light, "I can't continue to waste time in this fruitless relationship.

You can find the kind of woman who is willing to follow you.

I think according to the conditions of general manager song, this kind of women are also in the street

Tang Xin looks at him sarcastically.

"I only want you."

Song Qinbei leaned down and pressed her under him.

"Go away! Song Qinbei, don't let me hate you... "

Tang Xin opened his eyes, because at the moment, song Qinbei was so overbearing that he pasted her lips!

"Asshole!

Son of a bitch!

A thousand year old son of a bitch

These abusive words were all blocked between the lips and teeth by song Qinbei, so that Tang Xin could not scold a word, and could only make Chu's vague voice.

The man was gnawing at her in the dark.

Half a sound, then let her go.

A pair of deep but suffused with blood eyes to see her, "you say, I will rely on consideration."

Tang Xin, who was red in the face and red in the ears and wanted to slap song Qinbei in the face, said???

That slap hasn't been raised yet, it just dropped in mid air.

"What did you say?"

"I'll think about what you said." Song Qinbei stroked Tang Xin's face and pinned her broken hair on her forehead. "Stay with me, OK?"

Tang Xin blinked, Leng for a long time, "then you'd better wait until you think about it."

Said, she felt that the meaning of this sentence is a bit like forced marriage.

Tang Xin felt a little ashamed, and her face turned red. "I don't mean anything else.

Song Qinbei, you don't have to be me, and I don't have to be you.

Don't act like I'm going to make you marry me. "

"I have to be with you."

Song Qinbei leaned down to look at her eyebrows and eyes, and the corners of his lips raised a pleasant radian.

Tang Xin

"Ha ha, don't you still want to force me to apologize? Now you say that again.

A man's mouth, a liar.

I believe you. "

Tang Xin said sarcastically.

"She's not a good girl." The man frowned and corrected.

"She's my teacher's daughter. My teacher asked me to take good care of her before she died

Song Qinbei explained to Tang Xin with a good temper.

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