Mrs. Fu, please grasp the scale

When Xu Shengchang heard that she was going to get married, tears glistened in his eyes, and he spoke in a hoarse voice.

It's upside down, it's not clear.

Xu Qingcheng smiled with her eyes closed, tears streaming down her face abruptly, she lay beside Xu Shengchang and her eyes were red from crying.

Recalling that when she said that Ye Tinghong proposed to her, her father drank too much that night and touched her head when he was drunk, "Dad wants to keep you for a few more years, you have grown up so quickly, and you can't keep it." If he wants to treat you badly, I will break his leg."

After all, Ye Tinghong is not her lover.But Xu Qingcheng was not in the mood of much joy at the moment.

In this marriage that was calculated by her, she was psychologically disadvantaged and could not be frank.

Seeing her so busy, Zhao Lan said, "Why are you crying, people will be here soon."

"I just wondered if Dad could send me off at the wedding." Xu Qingcheng's voice choked up.

Zhao Lan's eyes also turned red.

Fu Pinghui and his wife came here with sincerity. The couple were polite and lowered their posture, fearing that they would make Zhao Lan uncomfortable.

Fu Jingting also came over. His back was badly injured, and it was useless for a day, but his back was straight, and there was nothing unusual about him, except that he didn't dare to lean on things.

Seeing that Xu Qingcheng's eyes were red, he rubbed the corners of her eyes with his fingers, "Crying?"

"No."

She grabbed his hand and motioned him to focus on the elder.

Ask him, "Does your back still hurt?"

He gave her a look to experience it for herself.

Xu Qingcheng quietly moved his hand behind him and gave him a gentle push.

Hiss...fuck!

Fu Jingting was like a beast that had been electrocuted, subconsciously reacting to the attack, and grabbed her arm.

It was such a coincidence that Xu Qingcheng grabbed the wound on her arm, and Xu Qingcheng couldn't help making a soft sound, and grabbed his skirt with one hand, causing her forehead to rest on his shoulder in pain.

Fu Jingting let go of her hastily, put his arms around her waist, and the woman gave her a heavy blow.His eyes gouged out at him, mixed with hatred and anger, and those eyes became more active after crying.

Fu Jingting put his hands together and trapped her in his arms, allowing her to beat him.

Her soft call attracted the elders who were talking to look over one after another, and they witnessed the scene of the two flirting.

Zhong Wanxiu was afraid that Zhao Lan would think the child was frivolous, so she tried to smooth things over, "Don't pay attention to this child."

Zhao Lan was fine, just smiled, "Young man."

They were well-mannered and thoughtful, and the gifts, money, and dowry were clearly arranged. Although Zhao Lan didn't care about this, they valued the importance of nature as their own children, and they didn't shirk it.

Just say, "I said before that Qingcheng is not allowed to marry with debts on her back. Let Qingcheng do a pre-marital property notarization, and the Xu family's debts will not affect you."

"You're out of luck now." Zhong Wanxiu looked at Fu Pinghui.

Fu Pinghui nodded, "No need. Since she is the daughter-in-law of my Fu family, her affairs are the affairs of the Fu family. Jing Ting has the responsibility and obligation to take good care of her and you. This is his responsibility, not his burden."

This conversation made Zhao Lan completely relieved.

Around the 25th of the twelfth lunar month, most companies began to take the Spring Festival holiday. It seems that because of the special day of the Spring Festival, all the grievances and hatreds can be suspended first, and everything will be left for the next year.

It is when everyone is busy.

On the morning of the 26th of the twelfth lunar month, Fu Jingting's car was already waiting downstairs at Xu's house.

Zhao Lan urged her, "Why are you still not well?"

"Okay. That's it." Xu Qingcheng took two documents from the room and stuffed them into the bag.

"What are you taking, do you still need to deal with business?"

Xu Qingcheng hummed and didn't explain much.

She put on her coat, took her bag and information bag and went out.

The car drove to the Civil Affairs Bureau.

This is really rushing to get the certificate before the holiday.

Before getting out of the car, Fu Jingting grabbed her, took her hand, and under Xu Qingcheng's puzzled eyes, he took a diamond ring and put it on her ring finger.

The man's fingers were long and slender, holding her fingertips. His skin was darker than hers, and they were intertwined in an indescribable ambiguity.

The heart suddenly beat a little faster, it didn't seem like her heart was going to jump out of her chest.

The man brought her a men's ring and put a men's ring in her hand. He waved his palm in front of her eyes and waited for her.

Xu Qingcheng lowered her eyes, and she helped him put it on. When the ring passed across the phalanx of her ring finger, her hand paused. After a moment of hesitation, the man's fingers had already curled up, and the ring obediently stopped where it should stop. Location.

"get off."

When Fu Jingting spoke, his voice was indifferent, and even his expression seemed to darken.

Her second of hesitation provoked his temper in an instant.

Xu Qingcheng followed him out of the car.

He was wearing a suit and a white shirt today, clean and clean, but his face made the white that could have been warm turn into a cold white, making his appearance look like a green pine with steep winter lining.

He got out of the car and walked ahead, ignoring her.

Xu Qingcheng felt strange, when he got in the car, he felt that the atmosphere was good, but now...

However, it is also easy to understand.

Xu Qingcheng gritted her teeth and followed his footsteps.

The atmosphere between the two was so weird that the registration staff couldn't help asking, "Are you here to get married?"

I am afraid that they will go to the wrong place for divorce.

Fu Jingting raised his eyebrows together, and his voice was as cold as a thorn, "I look very old, old enough to get married before getting divorced?"

The staff were speechless by him, and couldn't even show a smile.

He took a brush and signed it. Seeing that Xu Qingcheng was still looking at him, he clicked his tongue, "What are you looking at, sign."

Xu Qingcheng really wanted to say, if you really don't want to, you don't have to sign.

But she can't say that, she will marry sooner or later.

If he really doesn't want to... well, there are other ways.But she wouldn't push the chance she got.

Xu Qingcheng signed it, and the two went to take pictures.

Facing the camera, he looked ferocious, and after several shots, he was not satisfied.

Fu Jingting suddenly stood up irritably. He asked the photographer to avoid him, pulled Xu Qingcheng over, and kissed her hard.

"What are you doing... um..."

His lips and tongue were sealed by him, Xu Qingcheng pushed him hard, and the man held her into his arms with all his strength, his lips and tongue were full of anger, full of pressure.

It wasn't until her struggles and rejections were gone that his movements were a little gentle. He kissed her lips softly and tenderly, wrapped her waist in his arms, and watched her lightly closed eyelids Trembling slightly, breath became disordered because of him.

The depression in my heart suddenly dissipated.

Xu Qingcheng really hates him for being so inexplicable and sudden, regardless of the occasion, but she can't stand his teasing, and always becomes helpless in his presence, her body limply loses strength, and she can only let him support her. looking at her.

Fu Jingting was finally willing to let her go, he kissed the corner of her mouth, and reminded in a low voice, "Your lips are stained, you can touch up the makeup, we will take a picture."

Xu Qingcheng's eyes opened, and his playful smile was reflected in his eyes, and his face flushed suddenly.

She pushed him away and stomped her feet angrily, "Fu Jingting, you are too bad!"

The photo was taken.

That feels right, the photographer said.

Xu Qingcheng's face was still red when he left the Civil Affairs Bureau.