878 Living is my person, dead is my soul (1:
It was warm in the early spring. The kapok trees planted on both sides of the road bloomed and the wind blew. Many people were taking photos and playing on the streets.
When it came to remarrying, it was quickly put on the agenda.
Ning Qing had originally thought that her father was spouting nonsense after getting drunk. When Nian lie mentioned this, both he and her mother, for the first time, did not object and only asked her to think about it.
All she wanted was to get a marriage certificate and invite a few of her best friends to bear witness. But Nian lie didn't agree.
it's already a pity that we didn't have a wedding before. This time, I'm going to tell everyone that you're my wife.
You deserve the best wedding.
He said that he would give her a wedding that would never be seen again.
She couldn't win the argument, so she compromised when she was touched.
Because of her hand, the wedding was set to be four months later, during summer.
The ning family's parents had no objections, and the matter was settled.
She and Nian lie had come to an agreement. The next day, they went to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get their marriage certificate.
From the time she took the photo to the time she picked up the item, ning Qing felt like she was in a dream.
When she held the red identification in her hands, she felt that it was burning.
Nian lie looked at her hesitant expression and felt even happier.
Why are you in a daze?
It's like a dream.
Ning Qing responded subconsciously, then looked up at him. is that all?
Nian lie thought that she was a little silly and pulled her into his arms. okay. Now, you just have to wait to be a bride.
Ning Qing suddenly felt a little emotional and looked up from his arms. why do I feel like I've been deceived by you?
Nian lie's dark eyes flickered slightly. His smile was so bright that it almost blinded her eyes.
: Can I go back on my word?she asked in return.
Nian lie's smile disappeared, leaving behind a cold and sharp look.
She felt guilty.I'm Yingluo.
He immediately bent down, picked her up by the waist, and kissed her domineeringly on the lips.
It's already too late.
In this life, you're mine when you're alive, and you'll be my soul when you die.
She snuggled in his arms and had no chance of rebelling.
After they left the Civil Affairs Bureau and got into the car, Nian lie said that he wanted to give her a surprise.
She kept asking, but he kept his mouth shut.
When she arrived at the place, she looked at the single-story building and was a little lost.
The servants and black-shirted bodyguards lined up in an orderly manner. Lu Zhui was in the lead. He was solemn and respectful. They congratulated him in unison. congratulations, Sir and Madam!
Looking at these people, ning Qing was in a daze.
Our new home.
After saying that, Nian lie held her hand and transmitted his warmth to her.
Ning Qing muttered,then cloud Phoenix No. 1
the memory there is not good. I don't want you to reminisce about the past.
He was rather straightforward. Ning Qing pulled her hand back from his. you're trying to cover up your past mistakes, aren't you?
He was the one who had given her yunhuang No. 1, but because everything that had happened there wasn't good, he didn't intend to go back and stay there.
He never thought that she would think so.
Ning Qing turned around and left. Nian Yu chased after her in a panic. I'm afraid you'll think of those unhappy things.
Qing Qing, we agreed to start from the beginning.
Ning Qing was blocked by him, and her expression did not look good. I don't want to start from the beginning now.
Then, he added,I don't want to see you either.
She angrily flung his hand away. Nian Xi was stunned and helpless.
He had thought that she would not like Yun Huang No. 1. How could he have thought that she had overreached herself?
Ning Qing's footsteps were quick, and she was a little angry.
It was indeed because of the mention of Yunyan No. 1.
It wasn't just because she had once been chased out of that place, but also because Bai Qingqing had once lived there for a period of time.