Sheng Chong's second marriage, Mr. Song is lucky to be pregnant

Chapter 98 Then You Marry Me

"Does this mean that you want to share the burden with me?" Song Yixian raised his eyebrows, with a lazy and noble smile on his thin and cold lips.

Liang Jincheng lowered her head with a shy face.

The whispers in my ears kept coming, "Then you marry me, and I will tell you first no matter what you do in the future."

Liang Jincheng's heart skipped a beat, she raised her head abruptly, and then resentment flashed in her terrified eyes, "Mr. Song, can you stop joking?"

She had just divorced, and this man was talking nonsense.

The dignified president of Global Boyi, the heir of the Song family, was only interested in her for a while. She, Liang Jincheng, has passed the age of innocence, and knows how much sweet talk a man says to a woman, how many hormones in the brain Hypersecretion.

The smile on Song Yixian's face froze suddenly, his brows and eyes narrowed, "You don't believe it?"

"Why should I believe it?"

Just the difference in status between the two is a gap that cannot be bridged at all.

Even if she was willing, what Song Yixian said was sincere. Could it be that Song Yixian's family would accept it?
She used to think that true love could conquer everything, but in the end she couldn't escape the difference of family status.

Song Yixian's stepmother, that woman named Liu Ying, Liang Jincheng had seen before, she was a ruthless character, even more ruthless than Yan Qingqiu.

Yan Qingqiu was too much for her, and she no longer had the energy to serve Liu Ying.

There is also the relationship between Song Jingjing and Song Beilang, she still doesn't know whether she should tell Song Yixian or not.

Her scruples are always so many.

"Is it because I'm really married to you that you believe I'm telling the truth." Song Yixian's eyes tightly hooked hers, and the sparkling throbbing in the eyes was unpredictable.

Liang Jincheng pursed her lips. Marrying Song Yixian was something she did not believe from the bottom of her heart. She raised her chin and straightened her back, "Otherwise?"

"it is good."

The doctor spat out forcefully from Song Yixian's mouth.

Liang Jincheng frowned slightly.

The next moment, Song Yixian let go of her, and then called Fang Yuan, "Driving the car to the entrance of the hospital, I have something to go out for."

Before Liang Jincheng could understand the meaning of Song Yixian's words, he was dragged to the pharmacy by him.

Then he picked up the handbag that was on the table.

When they walked to the entrance of the hospital, Liang Jincheng became more and more uneasy.

"what are you going to do?"

"You'll find out later."

Liang Jincheng shook off his hand and said to him, "I still have to go to work, so I can't leave the hospital."

"They are all women who want to be the wife of the president. When you want to go to work, you have the final say. Don't rush for a while!"

Liang Jincheng looked at him angrily: "I'm not destined to be the president's wife."

Liang Jincheng turned around and walked back.

But before he could take two steps, he lightened up and was hugged by Song Yixian.

Fang Yuan's car stopped at the entrance of the hospital early, and when he saw Song Yixian coming out with Liang Jincheng in his arms, he opened his eyes wide and hurriedly opened the rear car door for the two of them.

"Song Yixian, let me go." Liang Jincheng punched Song Yixian hard on the shoulder a few times.

It's just that Liang Jincheng's raindrop fists, in Song Yixian's eyes, are just a way of flirting.

Liang Jincheng was thrown into the car by Song Yixian. After sitting down, Fang Yuan ordered, "Go to the Civil Affairs Bureau!"

Fang Yuan was taken aback.

Liang Jincheng was startled.

After listening to Song Yixian's words, Fang Yuan locked the car door instantly, and then stepped on the gas pedal under his feet.

Then watch the situation on the back seat of the car from the rearview mirror.

Liang Jincheng's lips were extraordinarily bright red, and she turned towards Song Yixian again, the corners of her mouth seemed to still have a mark of a woman's lipstick, and Fang Yuan's reverence for the president suddenly increased a bit.

Liang Jincheng glared at Song Yixian, her eyes were like longan, angrily, "Don't you think it's funny to go to the Civil Affairs Bureau now?"

"Why is it so funny?" Obviously he has always regarded this matter as important, but she never believed him.

If you don't believe it, just do it.

Don't get a reputation as a liar.

Just saved the matter of marriage proposal.

"You go to the Civil Affairs Bureau now, wanting to prove to me that you really want to marry me?"

"of course."

"But today is Saturday, and the Civil Affairs Bureau doesn't work at all."

Song Yixian frowned, "Today is Saturday?"

As the president of the Song Corporation, he is different from other employees of the Song Corporation. Every day is the same, he spends it in a busy job, and he really doesn't deliberately remember the day of the week.

On Saturdays, the Civil Affairs Bureau seems to be off work.

The air suddenly became quiet, and a strange atmosphere spread in the car.

Liang Jincheng moved her body a little further away from Song Yixian, and said sarcastically: "To be honest, just now, I almost believed that you really married me."

Then he looked out of the window and said, "Maybe I can really get a marriage certificate with you before I believe what you said."

But she knew that it was impossible, who would directly decide to obtain a marriage certificate for life without going through the elders.

Marriage doesn't depend on the date, and they don't bring documents. It's not the first time Song Yixian and Liang Jincheng are getting married. How can they not know the process?
It's just that she doesn't want to believe that the aloof President Song would be willing to marry an ordinary woman like her.

There are so many ladies from famous families with clean net worth, no one is better than her.

She still has this self-knowledge.

She once thought that if Song Yixian didn't pursue her in the name of marrying her, but wanted her to be his lover, she could refuse her without hesitation, and maybe she could break it cleanly.

But now knowing that the other party not only didn't intend to marry him, but also made up a seemingly romantic plot, he felt very disappointed for a while.

She really thought he was different from other men.

But... She has misjudged more than one person in her life, Song Yixian is not too many, and he is not a lot.

She didn't like him anyway.

If there is any relationship, then it's just - a one-night stand and a friend relationship!

What is the ultimate purpose of a hot friend talking to her, but to develop and maintain a long-term hot friend relationship!
What a shame!
She straightened her brain out, and the more she felt that Song Yixian was uneasy and kind, she leaned against the car door and kept the furthest distance from him as possible.

Then he exhorted: "Turn around and go back to the hospital now, I haven't finished my work yet."

Hearing Liang Jincheng's words, Fang Yuan took another look at Song Yixian in the rearview mirror, but Song Yixian raised his eyebrows and had a meaningful smile in his eyes.

So he swallowed the words he wanted to ask "whether you want to turn around and go back" into your stomach.

Continue to the Civil Affairs Bureau.

Fang Yuan only listened to Song Yixian, even though Liang Jincheng was the president's wife.

Song Yixian watched the ever-changing expressions on Liang Jincheng's face, from disappointment and sadness to blushing and resentment, sometimes frowning, sometimes bending the corners of the mouth, the red and white of the small face constantly changing, already had other decisions in mind.

Liang Jincheng didn't know the road, and she didn't know which way Fang Yuan was taking. She only saw the Maybach get on the expressway, pass the toll booth, and then cross the river bridge. After driving for nearly four and ten minutes, she finally I couldn't help it, "Do you not believe that today is Saturday, or do you not believe that the Civil Affairs Bureau does not work on Saturday?"

Song Yixian looked back at her lightly, his glazed eyes were bottomless, "Since it's out, let's go and have a look, maybe I'm going to work today."

Liang Jincheng let out a long sigh. Since he got into the bandit's car, he could only let the bandit do evil.

When the car stopped, she took a taxi back by herself, no matter how expensive it was.

She is so angry now.

Mo Ming's angry.

Feeling like I was cheated, just angry.

Seeing her like this, Song Yixian remained calm.

Fang Yuan saw in the rearview mirror that Song Yixian was holding the winning ticket, stepped on the accelerator again, and the car rushed out.

……

In front of the Civil Affairs Bureau, there are few people.

Even the security guards didn't work.

Fang Yuan unlocked the car door, Liang Jincheng glared at Song Yixian, and got out of the car angrily.

Then stand on the side of the road and wait for the taxi to go back.

"After finally arriving, can't you go in and have a look?"

It’s okay not to mention it, but when I mentioned it, the anger in her heart rose again: "You are not the first time to get married, don't you know the process? I have said many times not to treat me like a teenager. The little girl is playing tricks, you just tell me to let me be your lover, maybe I can still accept some."

"Lover?" Song Yixian smiled and looked away, "If I'm not single now, maybe you will be my lover."

"you……"

Liang Jincheng was exhausted and turned her head away from looking at him.

Then he asked: "The bag is very heavy, can you carry it for me?"

Inside the bag were all of Liang Jincheng's documents.

He had noticed a long time ago that she kept all the documents in her bag.

"No need." She refused frankly and turned around.

"Why are you angry?" he asked jokingly.

"Is it possible not to be angry when being played like a monkey?" Her lungs hurt a little from anger now.

"When did I play tricks on you?" Song Yixian asked back.

"I came here with a passion, didn't choose a good date, and didn't bring my ID with me. I wanted to fool around with a romance so that I could be sincerely convinced by you. You're not kidding me." She really almost believed that this man really wanted to marry Own.

Song Yixian smiled lightly, walked up to her with long legs, held her hand, and asked softly: "If you go to the Civil Affairs Bureau today and have all the documents, will you nod and agree to be my wife! "

The corners of his slightly pursed mouth drew a graceful arc, and his beautiful face revealed an evil spirit.

Liang Jincheng met his gaze displeased.

Today is Saturday, and she is sure that the Civil Affairs Bureau will not work.

Looking back at the closed door of the Civil Affairs Bureau, Liang Jincheng felt that Song Yixian's words were too whimsical.

"Okay, I promise you, if the documents are complete, the Civil Affairs Bureau can apply for a marriage certificate, and I will marry you."

"Well, it's a deal, since that's the case, let's go in and have a look."

Today... this marriage is finalized.

Song Yixian thought about it, if Liang Jincheng repented, he would force him to do so, and the director of the Civil Affairs Bureau would have to stamp him with his own hands!
If you don't get the red book, you will never give up.

(End of this chapter)