Flash marriage and kidnap a big guy to be her husband

The night sky was as silent as if soaked in ink.

In the apartment, Song Cheng was still cooking in the kitchen wearing the duck apron, the light yellow halo refracted on his handsome facial features, making him even more dignified.

Ye Shen was sitting on the sofa, seeing this scene, a happy smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Half an hour later, the two sat opposite each other, smelling the familiar fragrance, Ye Shen swallowed sharply.

Then he picked up the chopsticks and ate it up.

Seeing the scene in front of him, the corners of Song Cheng's mouth curled up slightly, adding vegetables to her bowl from time to time.

The atmosphere around is quiet and nice.

After eating, the two nestled on the sofa, and Ye Shen leaned his head on his shoulder, showing intimacy.

"Shen Shen, accompany me home to meet my parents tomorrow, would you like to?"

After the words fell, Ye Shen's face showed a trace of nervousness, and he quickly raised his head, showing a look of bewilderment: "I am not ready yet."

Hearing this, Song Cheng held her hand and comforted her softly: "I'll see you sooner or later, don't be afraid if I'm here."

Ye Shen had a hard time making a choice. She still remembered what Nie Mingming said to her a few days ago. She also knew that Song Cheng's parents would not like him.
Song Cheng was not stupid, and knew why Ye Shen was worried.

"Deep, believe me." His deep voice fell slowly.

After a while, Ye Shen nodded in agreement.

The next morning, she woke up before the alarm clock rang.

Thinking of going to see Song Cheng's parents today, I felt a little nervous for no reason.

She got up abruptly, opened the closet, picked out for a long time, and finally locked on a white dress.

Gentle yet elegant.

After washing up, Ye Shen sat in front of the dressing table, frantically looking at himself in the mirror.

She changed her previous makeup of a strong woman, and let her long hair loose again, looking gentle and pleasant.

After everything was done, Ye Shen walked out of the master bedroom.

Song Cheng was making breakfast in the kitchen, when he heard movement behind him, he turned around to look, and there was a flash of surprise in his eyes.

"Does it look good?" Ye Shen pinched the corner of her skirt and asked nervously.

"It looks very beautiful."

After breakfast, the two went downstairs and drove to the Song family's old house.

Along the way, Ye Shen was nervous, holding the seat belt tightly with both hands.

"Song Cheng, let's go to the mall to buy something first. It's impolite to visit your house for the first time."

Hearing this, the corner of Song Cheng's mouth twitched, and he held her hand as a sign of comfort: "Don't worry, I've made all the arrangements."

An hour later, the car stopped.

"Deep, it's here."

Ye Shen was resting with his eyes closed. Hearing this, he opened his eyes suddenly, with a trace of panic in his eyes.

"How fast, I'm not ready yet!"

Song Cheng raised his hand and touched his little head, his tone was very doting: "Don't be afraid, I will protect you."

The eyes of the two collided, and the next second, she took a deep breath, unbuckled her seat belt and got out of the car.

Song Cheng opened the trunk and took out the things he had prepared.

Holding her hand, the two walked towards the Song family's old house.

At that time, in the Song family's old house, Song Zhishu was sitting on the sofa with a grim expression.

Song Zhiyuan and others on the side did not dare to speak.

Immediately afterwards, Song Cheng brought a woman into their sight.

Song Cheng ignored Song Zhishu's unfriendly eyes, glanced at the few people present, and said slowly: "Parents, brothers and sisters-in-law, let me introduce to you, this is my wife——Ye Shen."

As soon as the words fell, Song Zhishu slapped the table and stood up angrily.

"Song Cheng, I don't recognize this daughter-in-law! Go and divorce me immediately!"

As soon as these words came out, he abruptly refuted what Ye Shen wanted to say.

She was lost in her heart, but she still had a considerate look on her face.

For a while, the atmosphere in the hall was awkwardly quiet.

Song Zhishu and Song Cheng's eyes met, and neither would let the other.

"Song Cheng, I've only known Mingming as my daughter-in-law in my life. As for how deep this is, I won't admit her existence."

"Mom, Shenshen is my wife, and I don't need your acknowledgment."

The flames of war are about to break out.

When Ye Shen saw this, a smile appeared on his fair face, and then he stretched out his hand and tugged at his sleeve, signaling him not to go too far.

"Auntie, I know you don't like me, look down on my family status, think I'm not good enough for Song Cheng, but I like him, and I want to spend my life with him."

"Even if you don't agree, we will not separate, but we will fulfill our responsibilities as children, even if you don't recognize me as a daughter-in-law."

Ye Shen's frank words and smile eased the atmosphere in the hall.

But Song Zhishu still looked angry.

Song Lin gave Ding Xiangzhi a look, she nodded slightly, walked forward with a smile on her face, and held Ye Shen's hand affectionately: "Shen Shen, how about I take you out for a walk?"

"it is good."

Ye Shen naturally understood her intentions, and followed Ding Xiangzhi to the back garden.

In the back garden, the two walked side by side.

"Don't be discouraged, mother will accept you one day."

Hearing Ding Xiangzhi's comfort, Ye Shen rolled his lips and smiled: "I hope, but I don't expect too much. The difference between my family background and his is too big. It is reasonable for my aunt to accept it."

Ding Xiangzhi originally thought that she would be depressed and unhappy, but he didn't expect this girl to live such a transparent life.

Involuntarily, there was a trace of appreciation in her eyes.

"Shen Shen, the mother is more powerful and always wants to interfere in the marriage of the sons, so don't be discouraged, if one day, she sees your kindness, she will definitely reject it."

Hearing this, Ye Shen nodded slightly, and the two continued to walk.

And in the hall.

Song Cheng stood aside and listened to his mother's reprimand. He was very annoyed, and then he took out his marriage certificate from his pocket and threw it on the table.

"Mom, Shen Shen and I are married."

"No matter how much you talk, what objection do you have? I came here today just to tell you, and I have no other intentions."

The brightly colored marriage certificate was placed in front of everyone, and Song Zhishu didn't realize it for a long time.

After a while, Song Cheng put away the marriage certificate and left.

Song Lin received Song Zhiyuan's gaze, and hurriedly stepped forward to enlighten her.

On the other side, Song Cheng came to the back garden, stepped forward to hold Ye Shen, and strode away from the old house.

On the way back, Ye Shen smiled helplessly as he looked at Song Cheng who was radiating chills all over his body.

"We're leaving without saying hello, isn't it good?"

"Don't take it to heart, it's all the same."

Hearing this, Ye Shen stopped talking, thinking of the scene of the confrontation in the old house just now, Ye Shen couldn't help feeling a little bit lost.

She herself was considered an independent woman, and she was degraded to nothing in the end!
Back at the apartment, the two sat on the sofa and watched TV. After a long time, she heard Song Cheng's apology.

"Deeply, I'm sorry for making you feel wronged."

Ye Shen naturally heard the loneliness in his tone, and the next second, she directly put her arms around his shoulders: "Song Cheng, you are right, there is no need to apologize."

"I had expected this result a long time ago, and just now in the old house, you have been protecting me. I am very moved and do not feel wronged."

"So, you don't have to blame yourself."