An Zhisu reported the address of Song Jia's family because she kept coughing after drinking cold wind. Her voice sounded hoarse and her throat seemed to have been cut by the cold wind.
Ye Lancheng's brows furrowed again. He found that An Zhisuyou's health seemed not to be in good condition. However, after blowing the cold wind for a while, he coughed like this.
As he was thinking about it, he glanced at her face out of the corner of his eye. The lights in the car were dim, but her small face was unusually white. Ye Lancheng had always felt that An Zhisu was too white, and her whiteness was beyond the normal level.
It's pale and a little sick.
What has she experienced in these years?
Ye Lancheng was a little curious, but he didn't intend to check it out. He hoped that one day she would tell him. If she didn't tell him, then he respected her and would never check it out.
An Zhisu didn't talk to Ye Lancheng along the way. Firstly, she didn't know what to say, and secondly, she didn't dare to speak. Because she was still suppressing her cough, she was afraid that she wouldn't be able to help it, so she simply stopped speaking.
More than half an hour later, the car stopped at the gate of the community. An Zhisu thanked her hoarsely and quickly got out of the car. After the car door closed, Ye Lancheng heard her cough again.
An Zhisu covered her mouth and coughed as she quickly walked into the community. She didn't know that Ye Lancheng had been watching her back until she disappeared from his sight.
An Zhisu was almost in a hurry and trotted all the way back home. The first thing he did after arriving home was to rush into his room and take out a bottle of medicine in the drawer. He poured two pills into his mouth and put them on the bedside table.
Swallow half a glass of overnight water.
An Zhisu, who was waiting for the medicine to take effect, coughed for a while and attracted Song Jiaren who were reading files in the study.
"If you go out knowing you can't drink the cold wind but don't know how to wear a mask, you will be punished by yourself." Song Jiaren was speaking admonishingly, but she was holding a glass of warm water in her hand and handed it to her.
An Zhisu took the water with a pale smile and took two sips of the warm water, which instantly made her throat feel much better.
"Do you know how ugly your smile is now? It's like a ghost and scary." Song Jiaren said with a vicious mouth.
An Zhisu's heart warmed to Song Jiaren. With such a venomous mouth, she had been expected to be a lawyer since she was a child. However, if anyone in this world could be trusted by An Zhisu, Song Jiaren should be the one with the right words.
"Has he signed the marriage agreement?" Song Jiaren started talking to her about business after seeing that she stopped coughing.
"He didn't sign it and said he didn't need it. He said that if we got married, I would, but if he didn't protect his wife, I would protect who else. We will go get the certificate at ten o'clock tomorrow," An Zhisu said.
Song Jiaren nodded secretly as she recalled what Ye Lancheng had to say, "These words coming out of Ye Lancheng's mouth are so domineering. I'm beginning to think that you didn't make a choice in marrying him."
"I hope so." An Zhisu returned. She was not sure at all about the future between these three words and Ye Lancheng.
Song Jiaren rolled her eyes, "Okay, don't think about it so much. Tomorrow, it's your first time to get married. Remember to dress up nicely, put on light makeup and some blush. Don't go there with this grimace.
Ye Lancheng thought that he had a secret marriage."
An Zhisu...
Your uncle would die if he didn't have a venomous tongue in these three sentences.
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An Zhisu got out of the taxi just in time. It was only ten minutes before the scheduled time of nine-fifty with Ye Lancheng. Standing at the door of the Civil Affairs Bureau, she took a deep breath and walked in.
"Miss An." As soon as An Zhisu entered, a man came up to her and nodded slightly to her, "Please wait for you inside, the young master who came with me."
An Zhisu didn't know this man, but she knew for sure that Ye Lancheng arranged to pick her up and followed him over.
The man led her into a room where Ye Lancheng was already sitting there waiting for him. He seemed to be looking down at the documents and raised his head when he heard footsteps.
An Zhisu listened to what Song Jiaren said today and borrowed Song Jiaren's cosmetics at home and put on a light make-up. The light makeup was actually just a little color on the eyebrows, a little blush on the cheeks and a little bit of blush on the lips.
A layer of lipstick that is neither thick nor light. But with such a simple and embellished look, An Zhisu's whole face looks much more lively and more gorgeous and bright.