"Song Yu! Let me down!"

Meng Jianwan's brain was congested and felt dizzy. He punched Song Yu in the back and scolded him as a bastard. He dared to treat her like this after eating the leopard.

Song Yu ignored her and did not take her punches and kicks seriously. He carried her all the way to the parking area, freed up his hand to open the car door, and stuffed the person into the back seat.

Meng Jianwan struggled to get up, and Song Yu stood by the car door and leaned over to face her. The surprise in his eyes had not yet dissipated, and his eyes seemed to ignite him: "Wife, stop making trouble."

Meng Jianwan rubbed his arms and shivered again. The frown creases on his eyebrows could kill the flies: "I said, I want to get a divorce!"

"I won't agree." Song Yu still had a smile on his lips as he spoke. He took out two marriage certificates from his arms and shook them in front of Meng Jianwan. "Do you think this is a joke? You are my legal wife now. You don't know how long I have been waiting for this day so that I won't give you a chance to repent."

Meng Jianwan's scalp began to numb as he listened to his words, and he reached out to grab the marriage certificate. Song Yu took the marriage certificate into his arms and stuffed it into his suit.

He took the opportunity to sit in, closed the car door, and faced her with all eyes. His excitement and excitement could not be cured. He felt like a bird was shut in his heart, flapping his wings constantly, making his eyebrows and eyes rise up, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously, as if he had been attacked.

Song Yu had a moment of thought, and he pulled Meng Jianwan into his arms without thinking, and hugged him tightly: "Stop talking about divorce, everything I said counts, I love you for the rest of my life."

Meng Jianwan was almost breathless by him, and was forced to tilt his neck and resist silently with his eyes wide open.

After a long time, Song Yu felt that the person in his arms seemed to have become a little gentler. He rubbed his jaw against her neck and said softly: "Wanwan, then let's go home?"

No one in the family knew about their marriage certificate. He was worried that something had happened before, so he secretly took the household registration book and did not say hello to his elders. Meng Jianwan was the same. He asked Mei Sixiu where the household registration book was yesterday afternoon, and took it out this morning.

Song Yu let go of his arms, retreated a little, lowered his eyelashes to look at the person in his arms, Meng Jianwan closed his eyes, breathing evenly and longly, and fell asleep.

Song Yu: "???"

I was so excited that I almost jumped up and down. Are you sleeping with a calm heart?

Meng Jianwan is a person with excellent sleep quality. He especially likes to sleep in the middle of winter. He was woken up by the news about Song Yu early in the morning, so she drove over. Song Yu hugged her for a long time and didn't let go. The carriage was narrow and warm, so she couldn't resist sleep. She leaned on his shoulder and slept with a "sleep back".

Song Yu didn't know what expression to put on, he was so funny.

Meng Jianwan leaned in his arms, and he couldn't drive for a while. He could only stay quietly in the back of the car with her and look at the door of the Civil Affairs Bureau.

A couple of lovers come in and out, and they are obviously the same picture as before, but now they look completely different.

Song Yu was happy for a while, took out his cell phone from his pocket, took a photo of the covers of two marriage certificates, and then opened the ID photo page inside to take a photo. After the important information was mosaiced, it was sent to the "Sixteen Young Masters in Beijing" group.

The family members have to inform you in person, but the good brothers have to tell you too.

Song Yu: "I'm married."

Yanbei: "???"

Gu Shaoning: "????"

Qi Zheng: "???"

Zhou Muyun: "????????"

Without exception, everyone sent a question mark, and the entire group message was flooded by question marks. The last time there was such a grand occasion, Song Yu had a manicure, and the entire group was flooded with "hahaha".

Zhao Yichen reacted after realizing it and laughed at him: "Hahaha, the photos are synthesized quite realistically! I'll give you a song "When I wake up from dreams" and don't be polite to me."

The others came to their senses. Are the photos synthesized?

Song Yu sneered secretly, hugged Meng Jianwan with one hand, raised his cell phone with the other hand, took a photo of Zhang's doorstep and sent it to the group, and then typed with one hand: "Do you want to come over and see if the marriage certificate I just got is true or false? Brothers, I am married."

People in the group clicked on the photo to enlarge and read carefully. Even the words scrolled on the LED screen at the door of the Civil Affairs Bureau can be seen clearly. There is also a date and time display on the left, at 10:17 on January 4th.

The time displayed on the phone is 10:17, so I can only say the photos taken by Song Yu.

Zhao Yichen was frightened: "Damn it! Xiao Ba, you are really married!"

Qi Zheng: "I agreed to go with you brothers and be single forever. You will become a married person without saying a word! I feel magical."

Zhou Muyun: "I shocked my whole family again."

Gu Shaoning: "You stepped into the marriage hall without even holding a single party. Are you so anxious?"

Yan Bei: "How can you be so uneasy when you get married young and early... Meng Jianwan gave you a ecstasy soup?"

Song Yu pulled the screen, looking at the messages that kept popping up in the group and blessings from brothers from abroad, his facial muscles were sore.

What does Meng Jianwan feed him a bowl of Viagra soup? He wanted to give Meng Jianwan a bowl of Viagra soup so that she could do nothing.

Song Yu: "I will re-issue a single party later. I will play casually when the time comes, and I will pay the bill."

Gu Shaoning: "God's mother can re-organize a single party, so can this be re-organized? If you are married, will the party theme become your wedding banquet?"

Song Yu laughed: "…so."

The negative news about Meng Jianwan on the Internet yesterday has been removed, and some netizens still made inappropriate remarks, similar to "Women like Meng Jianwan can marry into a wealthy family, Song Yu can have fun with her."

As one of the three giants in the entertainment industry, Yanbei's private Weibo naturally has many fans. In addition to directors, producers, and celebrities pay attention to him, the rest are fans of various stars.

Yanbei Dafa mercifully posted a Weibo post to help netizens solve their doubts.

@Yan Beiv: "Stop guessing. Song Yu is now married to Meng Jianwan. The men in the photo are all friends of the two. I hope this matter ends here."

"My God, they are married! I just said that Meng Jianwan was not worthy of marrying into a wealthy family? But come and see, they are Mrs. Song long ago, and they don't care about which little character you are in!"

"Song Yu's wife fans are about to cry and faint in the toilet!"

"Who would have thought that such a handsome and infatuated man would marry early? My wife envied Meng Jiannian's late!"

"That is, Song Yu's identity can allow us Boss Yan to come forward with public relations in person. I wonder if Song Yu will consciously send money to Boss Yan."

Yan Bei is often active on Weibo, and when he sees this comment, he can't help but reply: "No. Song Yu is the most stingy. He never blinks his eyes when buying a sports car for his wife. He doesn't want to give it to the public relations fee of several thousand yuan."

Netizen: "Hahahahaha, so you are Song Yu like this."

Song Yu himself didn't know that the entire network was discussing his marriage. After chatting in the group for a few words, he put away his cell phone and looked at the person in his arms intently.

Meng Jianwan is really a sleeping spirit, and can fall asleep anytime and anywhere. As he watched, his eyes were unconsciously soft. His fingertips lifted the hair on her cheek and gently turned it behind his ears. Even if he fell asleep, his bright face could not be reduced a little. The ends of his eyes had a curling curve, which was naturally seductive.

Whenever Song Yu thought of her current identity as his wife, his heart was so soft that he felt like he had drunk high concentrations of wine.

His eyes fell on her rosy lips, like a cherry, it should be okay to kiss her, right? But isn't it good to steal a kiss while someone is asleep? This is not what a gentleman does. However, he and Meng Jianwan are both legal couples, so what's wrong with kissing her?

Song Yu had a fight in his mind, and finally made up his mind, pursed his lips, slowly lowered his head, and covered his thin lips on her soft lips, carefully tentatively describing her lips...

Meng Jianwan frowned slightly and was awakened by his movements and kisses. His mind was still chaotic and unconscious. He raised his hand subconsciously, and slapped it down, slapped it on the side of Song Yu's face.

With a bang, my glasses were knocked wrong.

Song Yu gasped and evacuated a little, with ambiguous water stains on his lips, and the light in his eyes was heavy, as if he was latent in the deep sea.

"You hit me again." Song Yuping breathed again and straightened his tilted glasses. The surging tide of love in his eyes slowly faded away and gradually became clear. He couldn't help but accuse Meng Jianwan, "Can you see who is in front of you before you do it next time?"

Meng Jianwan sat upright with his forehead on his back. First, he checked the surrounding environment and found that they were still in the open-air parking space at the door of the Civil Affairs Bureau, and he actually fell asleep in the car.

Thoughts circulated, Meng Jianwan wiped his lips with his fingers, but there was still a clear touch on it, which was the traces left by the warm and soft lips on it: "What were you doing just now? Kiss me secretly? Song Yu, are you perverts?"

Song Yu was so angry that he smoked on his head: "I'm not a pervert! I'm your husband!"

Meng Jianwan: “…”

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Yanbei: No need to thank me for helping you tell the world

Song Yu:)
Chapter completed!