Pei Xi was a little surprised when he heard Song Ziyan's answer, but quickly regained his composure, and then pulled Song Ziyan's hand and walked out of the door: "You deal with it yourself, I'll go get the card." ”

Song Ziyan followed behind Pei Xi and walked out of the room, after Pei Xi simply said hello to his sisters, he walked straight out and slammed the door to the sky, leaving Song Ziyan with a lonely and arrogant back.

"Sister, what's wrong with Sister Pei?" Zhang Yaxi grabbed Song Ziyan's hand and shook it: "I feel so scary today." ”

Song Ziyan rubbed his head, frowned, and said, "Give me some time, I'll tell you when I'm clear." ”

After speaking, Song Ziyan went back to the room to change his clothes and went out with his bag.

"Sister, are you going to Mr. Qi~."

Luo Yue teased Song Ziyan in an affirmative tone: "Are you coming back tonight?" ”

Song Ziyan looked at the three younger sisters who had already started the car in his eyes, and took a deep breath: "Come back after solving the matter." ”

So he went out.

YYBF Entertainment prohibits artists from driving, and Song Ziyan has been dragging his driver's license without taking the driver's license, although whenever he rides a bicycle tightly, he always complains, but he has never acted.

Song Ziyan carried the marriage certificate brought by Pei Xi from Nancheng to Qi Moyue's villa.

Song Ziyan stood outside the familiar door, stretched out his hand to identify fingerprints, but paused in the air, and then silently put it down.

The house is still the same house, the door is still the same as before, but the mood of the people is different.

Therefore, this house is not the same house as before, and the door is no longer that door.

After Song Ziyan had done enough mental construction for himself, he pushed open the door and walked in.

There was no one at home, so Song Ziyan sat on the sofa and waited.

In the blink of an eye, the sky was completely dark, and Qi Moyue hadn't gone home yet, so Song Ziyan took out his mobile phone and dialed out a long-lost call.

At this time, Qi Moyue was still working in the office, picking up the marriage certificate from time to time and looking at it carefully, rummaging it over and touching it, then putting it back in the cabinet, and taking it out again after a while.

When Song Ziyan called, Qi Moyue was still stunned.

He knew that since his grandmother died, the two people who got married were in an inexplicable awkwardness, and every time they chatted, they only felt polite to each other.

At that time, he guessed that when the little rascal didn't think it through, it would definitely be like this in the future, and he would leave time to think about it slowly, so he didn't agree when Song Ziyan mentioned this matter for the first time.

The second time the little rascal mentioned this matter, he was also reluctant to agree, because in the current situation, it was better to think clearly from the beginning.

However, Song Ziyan was hard-hearted, and he had to drag him away, and Chen Wenci's critical illness at that time also put pressure on him and Song Ziyan, so he agreed.

And in the end of the spur of the moment, there is a long silence.

"Hello?"

Song Ziyan asked lightly in a soft and cold voice: "You, um~"

"Huh?" Qi Moyue snorted lightly, waiting for Song Ziyan to say what happened next.

"You ......"

Song Ziyan held back for a long time, and finally said, "Have you eaten?" ”

"Eat." Qi Moyue answered all questions: "What about you?" ”

"I ate it too."

There was silence again.

"Where are you?"

Song Ziyan pinched his collar with his hand and coughed lightly to hide his embarrassment.

Qi Moyue didn't answer immediately, Song Ziyan felt that he might be going to pick out Barbie's castle, so he quibbled: "I'm not inquiring, I'm just asking, let's talk about daily life, do you understand?" ”