Mommy, Run Quickly

"Why do you say that? The TV series has just ended, and I have a lot more..."

"It doesn't matter. I'll support you whatever you want to do."

Yi Jin originally wanted to refuse directly, but she didn't expect that Cong Yanfeng didn't give her the chance. Looking at the man's affectionate eyes, she felt uneasy in her heart.

"can't you let others know?"

Slightly hesitated for a moment, Yi Jin really can't say the reason for refusing, and then she opened her mouth and said it, which is the only point she can think of now.

"I'm just starting my career now, and I like acting, so I don't have a wedding and let the media know about it?"

"It's up to you."

Yi Jin's voice just fell, is Cong Yan door holding hands to pull into the arms, feeling the man's hot embrace, also feel excited.

"Mom, you and dad are reconciled, aren't you?"

Naturally, I knew Cong Yanfeng's arrangement when I was a child. Now I look at two people holding each other, and rush back to their side, holding the woman's hand tightly.

"So I can stay with my mother for hours."

Looking at Yi Jin slowly nodded, from the son's face finally showed a trace of smile, holding a woman's arm did not loose the meaning.

When listening to this strange mood, however, it's not satisfying.

"Will you go back tomorrow morning?"

When the sun was setting, a family of three walked along the path towards the hotel. However, thinking of what Cong Yanmei said when he called, his eyebrows were slightly dead.

"There are important things to do tomorrow, so go back earlier."

Since he agreed to a man's proposal, the smile in the corner of his mouth has never sunk. Looking at this scene, Yi Jin can't help but chuckle out.

Originally, I just thought that there was something wrong with Cong Yanfeng company, but the next morning when I watched the car drive to the Civil Affairs Bureau, Yi Jin reflected what the man said.

"I can promise you not to have a wedding, but the marriage certificate must be essential."

Holding the woman's hand tightly, she didn't mean to let go at the moment. Looking at Yi Jin's stupefied appearance, Cong Yanmei's smile could not help deepening.

"Are you Yi Jin?"

Just did not expect, just into the Civil Affairs Bureau, is to look at a woman walking in front of her, listen to call out her name, Yi Jin's heart can not help but have some tension.

"I came to get the certificate today. I didn't expect to see you. I like you very much."

"Congratulations, happy wedding."

Looking at the excited smile on the woman's face, Yi Jin's heart instantly understood everything. The corners of her mouth rose slightly, and a trace of radian whispered out a word.

"Are you coming to get married, too?"

"Yes, today is a private trip, so I can't take pictures with you. I hope you can understand."

Cong Yancheng stood aside and listened to the woman's questions. She wrung her eyebrows slightly, but she didn't directly open her mouth to say anything.

He also wants to know what Yi Jin thinks in her heart. Listening to the woman's voice without hesitation, Cong Yanfeng's tense face is relieved at the moment.

"Really? I'm so lucky that my idol and I can get married one day

"Please keep this secret for me."

Did not expect to be able to receive the blessing of fans on the day of marriage, Yi Jin is excited at the moment, but it is very clear that she can not show what.

However, how could Cong Yanfeng not see this? He never thought that Yi Jin would like to perform so much.

Looking back on the hesitation of the woman yesterday, Cong Yanfeng's heart can not help but have a plan, but did not say anything directly with Yi Jin at the moment.

Half an hour later, looking at the little red book in her hand, Yi Jin still has a kind of unreal feeling. Maybe she can't believe all this.

"What are you thinking?"

"Married so fast? It's like a dream is over. "

Just sitting in the car, is listening to Cong Yan door low voice inquiry, Yi Jin this just slowly took back his thoughts, whispered a word.

But I didn't think of it. After finishing this speech, the man on the other side laughed. Yi Jin's eyebrows wrung slightly, and her face showed a little annoyance.

"I don't want to tease you. I'll go home and pack up later. I'll move in tonight."

Looking at the woman staring at her appearance, Cong Yan door's heart still has degree, gently rubbed Yi Jin's head, whispered out a sentence.

"I just don't want to be with you on the first day of marriage. I'll never do anything if you don't agree."

How can you not know what Yi Jin hesitated about? Cong Yanmei slowly said a word, looking at the woman nodding, her eyebrows and eyes were full of doting."I'll be happy to see you when I come back from school."

"Why don't you pick him up!"

By the time I got ready, it was already the afternoon. I had just entered the villa. Listening to Cong Yanfeng's words, Yi Jin's face suddenly sank.

Another is to think about the previous son and their own complaints, now looking at Cong Yan door's reaction, Yi Jin simply can't understand the man's practice.

However, he just finished speaking, but he watched the man go straight to his side, looking at the deep pupil, Yi Jin subconsciously back to the back of a few steps.

"He is a boy, and he will be the successor of Cong family in the future. Don't worry, I know how to behave."

How can you not know what a woman's heart is thinking. Cong Yancheng reached out and straightened the broken hair in the woman's ear, and then he opened his mouth and said a word.

"Wait for me here. I have something for you."

Originally, I wanted to argue with a man for a few more words, but before the words were uttered, she was directly blocked in her mouth. Looking at Cong Yancheng's back in a hurry, Yi Jin's heart was even more strange.

A quiet sitting on the sofa thinking about what, Cong Yan door from upstairs down, is looking at this scene, looking at the familiar figure, hanging heart this slowly fell down.

"What is this?"

Listening to the footsteps coming from the ear, Yi Jin raised her head and looked at the box in the man's hand and said it subconsciously.

Looking at Cong Yan leaf's movement, eyebrow angle slightly Yang, did not expect the man will go to prepare such thing.

"It's not like this year's style?"

Until looking at the man to wear a ring for himself, Yi Jin this just slowly opened his mouth to say a word, in the words or with a little doubt.