classmate engagement

Jiang Muping got the marriage certificate, but forget about Jiang's mother and Jiang's father, the two old people were happily discussing who to invite to the wedding, Jiang Muping suddenly announced to them the decision not to hold the wedding.

This was the first time Cheng Yan came to Jiang Muping's parents' house for dinner, and Li Sizhi was also there. The atmosphere was a bit subtle, so quiet that only the sound of Jiang Muping chewing food could be heard.

Mother Jiang put down her chopsticks: "Why don't you hold a wedding?"

Jiang Muping swallowed his food before opening his mouth: "Our marriage is our own business, there is no need to put on a show for others to see."

Chengyan knew the decision not to hold a wedding, and after Jiang Muping discussed it with him, the two unanimously passed it.Chengyan didn't like to show off, and he was very annoying about the way of life. He and Jiang Muping reached a consensus on this matter. Marriage is a matter of two families, but marriage is a matter of two of them. It is necessary to waste money and manpower to hold a formal wedding.

"How can this be called a show?" Jiang's mother was not very happy, "This is to share joy. And have you discussed this with Xiaoyan?"

"Auntie, Mu Ping has discussed it with me." Cheng Yan said.

"do you agree?"

"Ah."

Li Sizhi said: "Auntie, many young people nowadays don't hold weddings. They have already received their certificates. Isn't the wedding all fake? When the two families have a meal together, it will be over and save money. "

"Our family is not short of that money." Mother Jiang frowned slightly.

Cheng Yan was in a dilemma, not seeing the old man showing such a disappointed expression, he glanced at Jiang Muping.

Li Sizhi's heart softened, and he turned into a fool, and said to Jiang Muping: "Why don't you do something simpler, Western style, swear an oath or something, and follow a formality."

Before Jiang Muping said anything, Jiang's father opened his mouth first: "The children will not do it if they don't want to do it. Mu Ping is right. Their marriage is their business. It is internally digested, why bother to show off to outsiders? .”

Mother Jiang frowned and pondered for a moment, her expression changed slightly, as if she didn't believe that Jiang Muping had already obtained the certificate, she suddenly said, "Mu Ping, show me your marriage certificate with Xiaoyan."

Li Sizhi was amused by her: "Auntie, are you still afraid that Mu Ping will get married?"

Jiang Muping smiled and said, "The marriage certificate is at home."

"I took a picture." Cheng Yan said suddenly.

Jiang Muping glanced at him.

Cheng Yan took out his mobile phone, opened the photo album, and handed the phone to Mother Jiang.Mother Jiang took the phone, pinched the frame of the glasses and scanned it carefully.

Li Sizhi came over and said, "How about it, it's not a fake marriage."

Jiang's mother was relieved, returned the phone to Chengyan, and made a concession: "If the wedding is not held, let's not do it, but the two families still have to have a meal together, this is the rule."

When leaving, Jiang Muping suddenly asked Cheng Yan: "Do you want to have a wedding?"

The two walked side by side in the long alley, and Cheng Yan turned his head: "Didn't we discuss it before?"

"I want to double check."

"I agree with you."

Jiang Muping hummed, and said, "I'm going on a business trip next week for about three days. If you're free these days, you can move the things from your old home to your new one."

"What about yours? Do you want me to help you move there? I'll find a mover."

"Okay." Jiang Muping said, "150706, the password for the door lock."

A few days later, Chengyan went to the place where Jiang Muping lived for the first time. Not surprisingly, the decoration style here was the same as that of a new house, very monotonous and clean. The big things were packed and moved away, and it took two days to move.

Since he had been supervising work at Jiang Muping's house for the past two days, Cheng Yan rejected many orders, and was still unclean on the third day, answering the phone non-stop all morning.In fact, Tian Chengyan has not been able to take care of work these days, and has turned down many tattoo appointments. The studio's WeChat and Weibo have been bombarded by private messages from customers for several days.

Cheng Yan had just hung up a client's call when he heard the mover ask him: "Young man, do you need to move so many books in the study?"

Cheng Yan thought for a while and said, "Let's not move for now."

"okay."

"Hello……"

There was a voice coming in from outside the door, Cheng Yan turned his head and saw a young man standing outside the door, wearing a pair of glasses, he looked familiar.

"What's the matter?" Cheng Yan asked.

"Isn't Professor Jiang at home?" The man looked a little puzzled, and looked into the room. The mover walked to the door with his things, and he hurriedly moved aside.

Cheng Yan remembered this person, it was the student he met in Jiang Muping's office before, he seemed to be a doctoral student under Jiang Muping's leadership.

"Professor Jiang is not at home." Cheng Yan said.

The man stepped into the door on his own, Cheng Yan was a little unhappy, and frowned lightly.

"How is this going?"

Cheng Yan asked, "Who are you?"

"I'm Professor Jiang's student." The man stared at Cheng Yan for a moment, his eyes widened a little bit, "It's you..."

"Name." Cheng Yan had no expression on his face.

The man stared at Chengyan for a while, his expression was not so good-looking, but he still answered obediently: "Liao Fanke."

Liao Fanke looked around: "What the hell is going on? Where is Professor Jiang, isn't he at home?"

"You have something to do with him?"

Liao Fanke raised his chin slightly and adjusted his glasses: "Professor Jiang is my doctoral advisor."

He only spoke halfway, and his tone was neither humble nor overbearing. It sounded rather arrogant and beating, as if Jiang Muping was his doctoral supervisor, and it was only natural for him to come to Jiang Muping's house to find Jiang Muping.

Cheng Yan guessed that this student most likely had a secret crush on Jiang Muping, a little arrogant and a little selfish, and his attitude was not very polite in return.

But Chengyan doesn't have the same knowledge as a child.

"Professor Jiang is on a business trip and is not at home."

"Why are you here? What's the situation now? Are you moving?"

Cheng Yan had some reservations and didn't mention Jiang Muping's marriage to him: "Well, he's moving."

"Where did you move to?"

"Ask him about that."

After sending Liao Fanke away, Cheng Yan cleaned up Jiang Muping's house briefly. The moving master stepped on the floor tiles with dry mud, and the house was in a mess.

Cheng Yan swept the floor, and mopped it again after sweeping.He ordered takeaway, and fell asleep on the sofa after eating.

"Diagenesis."

"Diagenesis."

Jiang Muping's voice came from far away, the deep voice shook Chengyan's ears numbly, Chengyan's head shrank into the crack of the sofa, tilted his head, and slowly opened his eyes.

"Diagenesis."

Jiang Muping's face and voice gradually became clear, and Cheng Yan let out a hoarse "hmm", with the laziness of just waking up.

"Don't sleep here, you'll catch a cold."

Cheng Yan sat up, lowered his head and woke up: "I just squinted for a while." He raised his head, "You're back."

"Well, I'm back."

Jiang Muping was holding a velvet gift box in his hand. He opened the box, and inside was a pair of plain silver rings engraved with patterns.

Cheng Yan was completely awake: "Is it ready?"

"En." Jiang Muping pinched out the smaller ring, with elegant movements and a solemn tone, "Mr. Cheng, I will be your legal husband from now on."

Cheng Yan stared at him equally solemnly.

"There are still some things you need to know: we are not a physical marriage. During the valid period of our marriage, you cannot have feelings, develop feelings, or have relationships with other people."

- In short, don't cheat.

Jiang Muping believes that this is a valid marriage, and he does not allow the existence of "each playing his own way".

Cheng Yan was angry and funny, and thought to himself, are all your legal practitioners so unpleasant.

"Am I a little serious?" Jiang Muping asked Cheng Yan.

Cheng Yan laughed and nodded: "A little bit."

Jiang Muping said: "The ring is a symbol of prohibition, but it's actually not that romantic."

"I know." Cheng Yan said, "Actually, tattoos are similar."

"Shall I put it on for you?"

"Yeah." Cheng Yan stretched out his hand.

Jiang Muping gently held his palm, and put the ring engraved with patterns and initials on Cheng Yan's ring finger.

Cheng Yan took out another ring from the box, "If you ask me so, I will ask you too."

"Huh?" Jiang Muping didn't react.

Cheng Yan helped him put on the ring, and said, "A doctoral student of yours came to you just now, so that student is interested in you."

Jiang Muping thought for a while and asked, "Liao Fanke?"

"I knew it." Cheng Yan glanced at him, "Before we divorce, you can't have feelings with other people."

Jiang Muping couldn't help but shook his head, "He's not my type." He looked at Chengyan, "And now, I'm your husband."