Song Huaiqian's face was full of frustration, and he said in despair: "I can't hide anything from you. When it comes to what it feels like to have a smart girlfriend, the answer is just two words - frustration!"
Han Meiya said with a smile: "My dear, it's not that I'm smart, it's that you did it too obviously, right? You were so active and mysteriously said that you would take me somewhere. As soon as I thought about you, you just wanted to take me to register."
"Okay, I understand. If I want to surprise you next time, I must act very indifferent so that you can't tell."
"I don't believe that you will show everything on your face whether you are happy or unhappy with me. I don't believe that you can hold back." Han Meiya laughed at him and said.
Song Huaiqian admitted what Meiya said. He didn't know why it was so strange. No matter whether it was socializing or in court, no matter what happened, he would remain calm and calm, and his happiness and anger would not be expressed. But in front of her, his happiness
Anger will show up. In front of her, he becomes even more angry.
"Yes, you are right, I can't help it!" Song Huaiqian sighed, "I see, when we get married, I won't be able to hide anything from you."
"Huh? Do you still want to hide something from me?" Han Meiya asked coldly.
"No, that's what I said. Don't take it seriously." Song Huaiqian smiled and said, "Eat quickly, let's fight for the first one."
Civil Affairs Bureau.
Song Huaiqian and Han Meiya came out, each holding a small red notebook and looking down at it.
"Song Huaiqian, from now on, you are my legal husband?" Han Meiya said as if she hadn't recovered yet.
Song Huaiqian put away the little red notebook with satisfaction, put his arm around her shoulders, and laughed heartily, "That's! Legal!"
"Let's go, wife! My husband will take you shopping! Whatever you want, I'll buy it for you!"
Han Meiya rolled her eyes and said with a smile: "Song Huaiqian, if you are so dishonest, I don't want to be with you. Let's go back and get divorced now!"
"You dare! Song Huaiqian said viciously, using his arms to hold her tightly in his arms, "I will make a rule now. In our family from now on, the word divorce is taboo and is not allowed to be mentioned! Do you hear me?"
"Then what if a quarrel breaks out in the future?" Han Meiya asked narrowly.
"If you mention it, you will be punished with housework! However, I will let you and won't quarrel with you."
"If we have something to talk about, we should communicate more. You can point out my mistakes. I don't want you to compromise."
"My wife is so kind!" Song Huaiqian kissed her cheek, "I will do a good job too!"
Han Meiya smiled sweetly and said, "Husband, do you think we should notify each other in the group?"
When she called her "husband", Song Huaiqian was so excited that he couldn't help but be happy.
"You must inform and let them all know that you are Mrs. Song!"
After getting in the car, Song Huaiqian took out his mobile phone and notified him and Meiya in the group about registering and receiving the certificate. Han Meiya also posted a photo of Xiaohongbenben in the circle of friends, making it official.
After finishing all this, within two minutes, their cell phones started to ring one after another. Some sent messages of blessing, and some called to congratulate them.
Su Jinqi sent a voice message to the group chat. She and Xiao Ai chatted non-stop in the group, blessing and asking questions. Even Han Meiya couldn't reply.
"You two stop!" she shouted, "Let's wait until Xiao Ai gets off work tonight and come out to eat to talk."
"Okay!" Su Jinqi and Xiao Ai agreed happily and exited the group.
Song Huaiqian also hung up the phone, shook his head with a smile and said, "Zhehan is so enthusiastic that he has already decided where to go for our honeymoon."
"Qiqi and Xiao Ai here also screamed like crazy, which made my ears hurt." Han Meiya said, "By the way, you can make your own arrangements for the evening. I made an appointment with them both for dinner."
"Okay, you go have fun and don't come back too late. I just happened to go back to my mother's house." Song Huaiqian started the car and drove out.
Han Meiya asked: "Do you need me to go back with you? The old lady won't beat you, right? I think it would be better for us to face it together."
She knew that when he returned home, he wanted to tell his mother about the registration. Although she did not expect the old man's blessing, it was necessary to inform them. Naturally, there would be a storm, and she did not want Song Huaiqian to be harmed.
Song Huaiqian smiled nonchalantly and said, "It's not that serious. I can just go back by myself. After I finish solving everything, I will take you back."
"What can you do? I won't tell you if I ask you."
"It's not a good idea. Just satisfy her wish."
Han Meiya looked at him and said, "Okay, then you go back and have a good talk with her."
She didn't ask what her wish was. She knew that it was definitely something Song Huaiqian didn't want to do, and she would know it in the future.
"Don't worry I won't quarrel with her."
The two of them returned home and lay on the bed discussing things after their wedding, where they planned to live, what to do with the wedding, etc. They slept again in the afternoon, and when they woke up it was already evening. The two of them tidied up, and Song Huaiqian sent them
She went to the appointed place and then returned to her old home.
Yue Fenghua already knew about this today, and her face had been dark all day. When she heard the housekeeper come to report that the young master was back, she was so angry that she threw the tea cup in her hand to the ground and shouted: "What are you doing back? You are asking me
Is he coming to show off his power? Let him go!"
The housekeeper stood aside cowardly and watched Song Huaiqian walk in.
He glanced at the debris on the ground and said, "Uncle Chen, ask someone to clean up the ground."
Yue Fenghua stretched out his fingers tremblingly and cursed at Song Huaiqian: "Get out of here, you are not my son!"
Song Huaiqian stood in front of her and said feebly: "Mom, can you calm down first? I have something to say to you!"
"What did you say? Ah? We're already married, what else do you want to say to me?" Yue Fenghua was rarely so excited. This time she was really angry!
"What's so good about that Han Meiya? You're a piece of shit! Why can't Lu Nan be good enough for you? Do you mean it on purpose? Do you want to make me mad so that no one will care about you anymore?" Yue Fenghua finished shouting, his chest rising and falling.
, his face didn’t look too good either.
Song Huaiqian sat over, poured her another cup of tea, and brought it to her, "Mom."
Yue Fenghua took the teacup and took a long sip.
Seeing that she was a little more angry, Song Huaiqian said seriously: "Mom, Meiya is my legal wife now, and I don't want to hear you insult her again in the future!"
"What are you doing? Are you trying to teach your mother a lesson? I tell you, I don't recognize your wife! I recognize Lu Nan in my heart!" Yue Fenghua held his forehead with one hand and waved weakly with the other, saying, "Aqian
, I’m so disappointed in you! You don’t care about the overall situation at all!”
"Old Chen, send the young master off."
The housekeeper came over and said in a low voice: "Master, my wife is very angry right now. Please go back first and come back in two days."
Song Huaiqian didn't move and said word by word: "Mom, even if you don't like Meiya anymore, she is my wife now. I hope you can accept her!"