Cheng Nian'an felt very conflicted.

On the one hand, she knew in her heart that marriage might really be inevitable.

Getting the certificate is just a matter of time.

On the other hand, they couldn't accept getting a marriage certificate in such a short period of time.

To put it bluntly, she was escaping.

Taking temporary refuge abroad is escaping.

Not meeting Nan Yuheng is also escaping.

Suppressing the chaotic thoughts in his heart, Cheng Nian'an took a deep breath and turned back to look at Nan Yuheng.

"Is it... too fast?"

She tried to talk him out of the idea.

"We have only been together for a short time. Wouldn't it be too hasty to get the certificate now?"

Nan Yuheng looked directly at her.

She didn't want to get the certificate, but he wasn't annoyed and just followed her words and asked:

"Then what does Nian An want to do?"

Seeing that there was hope, a vague expectation rose in Cheng Nian'an's eyes.

"How about--" She said in a negotiating tone, "Let's get along for a while longer? It's best to get the certificate after we have feelings. What do you think, brother Yu Heng?"

Nan Yuheng raised his lips and laughed.

"At first, that's really what I thought."

The light in Cheng Nianan's eyes froze instantly.

Nan Yuheng's voice continued.

"It's just that our Nian'an doesn't get along well."

"Otherwise, why are you always running abroad?"

Cheng Nian'an: "..."

Nan Yuheng moved closer to her.

When she instinctively wanted to shrink back, he directly grabbed her waist and pulled her forcefully in his direction, trapping her in his arms.

"Nian'an, once you get married, you can still develop feelings."

"Since you don't like the way we get along now, then change it."

"Once you get married and have in-depth contact and understanding, I believe it will be much easier to cultivate a relationship than it is now."

At least give her the title of "Mrs. Nan" first.

Even if he runs away, she is still his legitimate wife.

Unlike now, when she runs away, he will be all over the place, and he doesn't even have the qualifications or identity to stop her.

Since boiling a frog in warm water is useless, then marry him by force.

Putting someone on their spouse's side first will save you from being thought about by others every day.

As for relationships, are you afraid that you won’t be able to fall in love for a long time?

It was also at this moment that Nan Yuheng completely felt the same way——

A year ago, when Jiang Jingyu went overseas to develop markets, why did he insist on getting a certificate and holding a wedding before leaving?

The love market is the same as the vanity fair, everything is fictitious, only what is truly in one's own hands is real.

"But..." He blocked her words. Even if she wanted to say it, she didn't know what to say.

Nan Yuheng glanced at the door of the villa and changed his words.

"Are you going to go get the certificate by yourself, or should I go with you?"

This sentence has eliminated the option of her rejection.

Cheng Nian'an opened his mouth and chose the one that was easier to accept: "...myself."

"only--"

She glanced at his watch, rolled her eyes, and suggested thoughtfully: "I'll go to Nan's house later to get my certificate. The Civil Affairs Bureau will be off work. How about... going tomorrow?"

Nan Yuheng glanced at her, she was exactly like his sister who never gave up easily. Even if she was forced to agree, she would still find other reasons to resist.

Nan Yuheng let go of her and cut off her thoughts with a few words.

"There is no need to go to Nan's house anymore. I have all my documents with me. When you get them, we will go directly to the Civil Affairs Bureau."

Cheng Nian'an was surprised.

He still carries his household registration book with him?

Ten minutes later, Cheng Nian'an slowly came out of the hall with his ID in hand.

As soon as he got in the car, Nan Yuheng ordered the driver to drive.

Cheng Nian'an pinched the certificate in her hand, feeling confused and at a loss. She couldn't explain exactly what it was like, but when she came to her senses again, the car had stopped at the door of the Civil Affairs Bureau.

Nan Yuheng opened the door and got out of the car first.

"Nian'an, let's go."

Cheng Nianan followed in a daze.

The moment she stepped onto the steps, she looked at the Civil Affairs Bureau in front of her eyes. She quickly took two steps forward and caught up with Nan Yuheng.

Pulling on his sleeves, he asked him to stop.

Nan Yuheng walked two steps faster and was now standing on the steps one step higher.

Cheng Nian'an caught up with him from behind. After he stopped, she also stopped and stood on the steps below him.

Nan Yuheng was already taller than her, and now he was standing on a step higher than her. The height difference between the two was even more obvious.

She raised her head and looked at the man with his back to the sun.

When he met those eyes as cold as paint, Cheng Nianan swallowed unconsciously.

There was a little damp cold sweat in the palm of my hand.

Maybe marriage was an inevitable outcome, or maybe there was no other choice at all. In addition, the proposal Nan Shiyu mentioned to her before was indeed tempting.

The moment he got off the car, a wild idea came to Cheng Nian'an's mind.

Since marriage is inevitable, since marriage cannot be escaped, since marriage cannot be refused, then why can't she stand up and take advantage of Nan Yuheng?

There is no reason why she should be afraid of him before getting married. After getting married, she will be manipulated by him for the rest of her life!

Thinking of this, Cheng Nian'an, who was stunned by the unprepared receipt of the certificate, made a condition to him with a solemn face for the first time.

"It's okay to get the certificate, but we have to make an agreement three chapters in advance."

Nan Yuheng's eyes were filled with surprise.

He lowered his eyelids and looked at her with interest, wanting to hear what else she could say.

"Okay, you say."

Cheng Nian'an: "First, you can't force me after marriage."

Nan Yuheng raised his eyebrows, forced?

What kind of compulsion?

"Sleep or something else?" he asked.

Cheng Nian'an blushed, couldn't he lower his voice in public?

She looked around and saw that no one was staring at them, then she looked back and said in a low voice, but it was not difficult to hear the gritted teeth in it: "It doesn't matter!"

Nan Yuheng didn't say he agreed or disagreed.

He put his hands in his pockets and looked at her lazily, "You continue."

"Second, I am not virtuous, cannot take care of others, and cannot meet the standards of a virtuous wife and mother required by a wealthy family."

Nan Yuheng responded quickly to this one.

"It doesn't matter. I will take care of you after marriage. I don't need your efforts or troubles."

"Third, if one day the marriage cannot survive, we will divorce peacefully."

As soon as she said those last few words, Nan Yuheng's dark eyes narrowed slightly, and the aura on his body invisibly became more oppressive.

"Is there anything else you want to say?" His voice became much softer.

Cheng Nian'an thought for a while and shook his head.

"It's gone for the time being. If there is, I'll make up for it later... ah!"

Before she could finish speaking, Nan Yuheng grabbed her wrist and dragged her into the Civil Affairs Bureau.

There is only one sentence left in the air:

"Since it's gone, hurry up and get the certificate, don't delay others from getting off work."

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