Chapter 191 The true emperor's long eyelashes trembled a few times like butterfly wings. Song Lingzi was puzzled: "Why can't it be? Are he still afraid that I will run away? Don't forget, he and I are married to me."

"Marriage certificate?" Lan Siyu didn't expect that it would be such a reason. "A marriage certificate cannot restrict anything."

"Why can't you restrict it?" Song Lingzi finished eating a string of satay chicken and picked up another string of satay chicken. "If marriage cannot restrict each other, what else should we do to get married?"

"You are right, but the marriage certificate is not omnipotent." Lan Siyu looked at Song Lingzi and bit off the satay chicken, and the smile in his eyes became more and more obvious. "Are you interested in going to Malaysia and eating authentic satay chicken?"

"No interest." Song Lingzi shook his head, "I prefer Europe."

"Then which countries have you been to in Europe?" Lan Siyu asked curiously.

"Denmark, Italy, and Britain." Song Lingzi counted, "If you have the chance, I want to go to Finland to see the Northern Lights."

"Not everyone has the chance to meet the Northern Lights." Lan Siyu wiped his mouth with a napkin. "Unless, you plan to live in Finland for a long time."

Upon hearing this, Song Lingzi shook his head repeatedly: "No, I'm afraid of the cold."

"I think you'd better go to Malaysia." Lan Siyu quipped, "That's tropical, not like Finland's cold."

"But, in your life, you always have to watch the Northern Lights." Song Lingzi remembered the Northern Lights broadcast on TV, revealing a hint of yearning.

"You are right. If you have the chance, you really should go to Finland to see the Northern Lights." Lan Siyu looked at her with a yearning look and said in agreement.

"What about you?" Song Lingzi asked.

"I, I don't have a place I particularly want to go, but if I get married, I will definitely accompany my wife to see where she wants to go." Lan Siyu replied.

Song Lingzi was a little envious: "Your future wife is very happy."

Return to Song Yuzi. "She is very happy, but I'm afraid she is a fool." Lan Siyu suddenly said this.

"Why are she said to be a fool?" Song Lingzi was a little confused.

"Because I have been waiting for her, but she is a road tycoon. After waiting for so long, she didn't know how to walk to me." Lan Siyu teased.

"Or, you're walking too fast." Song Lingzi finished eating the satay chicken and wiped the edge of her mouth with a napkin. "I believe you will find your true destiny."

"What about you? Is your husband that person?" Lan Siyu looked at Song Lingzi's expression seriously, not wanting to miss any changes.

"That person? Who?" Song Lingzi was a little confused.

"The true emperor." Lan Siyu spitted out these four words, and his heart felt astringent.

"The true emperor?" A gentle smile appeared on the corner of Song Lingzi's mouth. "He is my true emperor. When I need him the most, he came like a god and illuminated my life."

"It sounds like I'm filming." Lan Siyu smiled again.

"Perhaps life is like a play, and play is like a life." Song Lingzi's smile gradually spread around her mouth, and the love between her eyebrows and eyes was so clear and obvious.

"Tu Tu" The knock on the door came from the private room, and Lan Siyu raised his eyebrows in surprise. Who was coming at this time?

Song Lingzi stood up and said sorry: "My husband is here to pick me up, sorry."

The smile on Lan Siyu's face froze, "How did your husband know you're here?"

Song Lingzi raised her cell phone, "Sorry, I just sent him a text message."

After Song Lingzi finished speaking, he went up to open the door and saw Han Shaoting appearing in a camouflage uniform. You can imagine how hasty he was when he arrived.

Han Shaoting walked in and saw Lan Siyu, a strong hostility flashed in his eyes. "Ling Zi, I have paid the bill. Can you leave now?"

"Yes." Song Lingzi replied. "Mr. Lan, thank you for your hospitality."

Han Shaoting glanced at the dishes on the table and turned to Lan Siyu, "Thank you Mr. Lan for taking care of Jian'er, but her stomach is not good, and eating spicy food will stimulate her stomach."

Lan Siyu's face changed drastically, and she never thought that Song Lingzi's stomach was not good.

A sarcastic smile flashed across Han Shaoting's mouth. If you want to dig out his corner, why don't you find out about Song Lingzi clearly? "If it's okay, we couple will leave first. You eat slowly."

Without waiting for Lan Siyu to speak, Han Shaoting slowly walked out of the box with Song Lingzi's waist.

When he walked to the parking lot, Han Shaoting asked with a cold face: "Why are you eating with him again?"

"I said I met it halfway, do you believe it?" Song Lingzi sat in the driver's seat and lowered his head to pull the seat belt.

Han Shaoting took the seat belt from her hand and tied it up for her. "Why can you touch him wherever you go?"

"I don't know either." Song Lingzi was also surprised. Qin Feng went to find her and took her out to the teahouse, which was also a temporary decision. If Lan Siyu arranged it specially, Song Lingzi didn't believe it at all. "Maybe, this is fate."

Han Shaoting was very unhappy when he heard this. What fate? "According to what you say, aren't all the people on the streets destined to be with you?"

"Are you jealous?" Song Lingzi leaned over to Han Shaoting and looked at him carefully.

Han Shaoting's face turned slightly red, "What nonsense, who is jealous?" His eyes flashed, avoiding Song Lingzi's eyes.

A hint of loss flashed in Song Lingzi's eyes and she sat back to her position.

"Why are you thinking about sending me a text message today and asking me to pick you up?" Han Shaoting started the car and asked a little strangely. "Is something happened?"

Originally, Han Shaoting had one class left in the afternoon. As soon as he received a text message from Song Lingzi, he immediately made the decision to ask for leave.

Song Lingzi pursed her lips tightly and didn't speak. In the restaurant, Lan Siyu held her hand, and Song Lingzi was very uncomfortable. She didn't like strangers to be too close to each other, even if the partner was Lan Siyu. At that moment, she discovered that Lan Siyu's feelings for her were not simple.

She did not let go of her hand immediately, but it did not mean that she was really moved. She has always been single-celled in love, and she is wholeheartedly willing to love someone, and will not pay attention to other men, nor will she pay attention to men's ideas. For her, Lan Siyu is just a friend who can be talked about and has no other meaning.

"There is nothing, I just don't want to trouble him to send me back. You know, after dinner, he will definitely send me a ride. I don't want this." Song Lingzi explained seriously, but he just doesn't want Han Shaoting to think too much.

"You go to take the driver's license in two days. When you pass the exam, I will buy you a car." Han Shaoting was quite satisfied with this answer. "This way, it will be more convenient for you to go out."

"Okay." Song Lingzi looked forward to her new car so much for the first time. "When I have a car, remember to be my first passenger."

Han Shaoting looked at Song Lingzi with a meaningful look: "Don't worry, as your first man and the last man, I will not miss such an opportunity."

Two red clouds flew up from Song Lingzi's cheeks and she growled: "Han Shaoting---" This man is so hateful.

Han Shaoting smiled happily, because the unpleasantness caused by Lan Siyu disappeared.

Night falls quietly and lights are blooming.

After getting off work from get off work at work, Song Jing went to Zhuang Ya's apartment, but was turned away by Zhuang Ya. In desperation, he turned to Chu Dan's house.

As soon as he entered the door, Song Jing smelled a strong smell of tobacco. He frowned and walked towards the living room, and saw Chu Dan and several friends playing mahjong. The clattering sound deeply stimulated Song Jing's eardrums. "Has the supper been cooked?"

Chu Dan didn't expect Song Jing to come back so early. She glanced at him and answered casually: "There is instant noodles in the refrigerator, you will just give it a little."

Song Jing was in great spirits, and he didn't expect Chu Dan to deal with him like this. "If you don't cook dinner, why are you playing mahjong?" Song Jing strode forward, picked up a mahjong, threw it hard to the corner, and shouted at Chu Dan's mahjong friend: "Get out, get out of here."

The women lost their temper at home and did not dare to stay. They took their own money and walked away quietly.

Chu Dan was unwilling to give up and slapped the table and refuted: "What's crazy about you today? It's rare that I'm lucky today, why don't you let me continue to fight?"

"Continue to play?" Song Jing sarcastically. "You lose nine out of ten bets, and you still have the face to tell me this. Let me tell you, starting today, you are not allowed to play mahjong again. If you are stubborn, don't blame me for being rude."

Chu Dan's eyes were red with anger, "What do you mean? I have been with you for so many years, but I haven't seen you give me the same good thing. Now, I'm just arguing with me for a little money. What do you think I am?"

Chu Dan was very unwilling to accept that Song Jing's deposits and apartment fell into Zhuang Ya's hands. In her opinion, all this should belong to her. However, Song Jing refused to make trouble in the court, so she wanted to stop and please Song Lingzi.

"What do you think you are? You are a parasite." Song Jing was really angry and paced back and forth, "What else do you do besides eating, drinking and having fun? What else can you do if you are not a parasite?"

"Okay, I'm a parasite, then what is you Song Jing?" Chu Dan was also annoyed. Others are mistresses and ganging up with wealthy people for villas. On the other hand, if you want better things, you have to think about it carefully. "I tell you, I'm the one who is in charge of this family, and it's not your turn to take care of it."

"I have a share in this family too!" Song Jing roared, "Anyway, please restrain me. If I see you playing mahjong with others again, don't blame me for turning against me."

At this time, Song Jing missed that family very much. Zhuang Ya was a little more formal, but she was a dignified woman. She would not be like Chu Dan, playing mahjong, drinking, and getting as comfortable as she did.
Chapter completed!