At first, he concealed his identity just to make this woman feel intimate with him, but he didn't think that after the identity was announced, this person naturally developed a sense of alienation from himself, which made him feel a little uncomfortable, and more remorse in his heart.

"Qiqi, it's good that you still call me like before, I'm not used to you calling me like that." Wei Zhiran held a cup of tea, and when he spoke, his eyes were all on the tea leaves floating in the water.

It's not that he doesn't respect people, but he doesn't dare to look at each other with a weak heart.

"But ......" Tang Qiqi hesitated a little, and his eyes rolled and he thought of a good idea, "Call you Mr. Wei during work hours." ”

"Okay." Wei Zhiran nodded.

Today, his words are very few, and he is not as enthusiastic as usual, Tang Qiqi almost doesn't know the person in front of him.

"Today, you and Guan Jinghe went to the Civil Affairs Bureau, what are you doing?" Although he didn't want to ask this sentence, he couldn't help it after all.

Curiosity has triumphed over reason.

He ...... Let's ......" Tang Qiqi was a little embarrassed to say, after all, marrying a man he just met was a bit ridiculous for a girl, and it would even make people think that the woman was not reserved enough.

"Got the certificate?" Wei Zhiran finally said the sentence that he didn't want to say at all, but he didn't have the courage to look at Tang Qiqi's reaction again.

Wei Zhiran closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and there was a buzzing in his ears, and in the buzzing sound, he vaguely heard her say "yes".

It turns out that everything is true, and everything is not something that he doesn't want to happen.

Wei Zhiran tried his best to control his emotions, and looked at the woman in front of him very gently, "How about going to have a meal together after work?" You moved away, and I haven't had time to send you off yet. ”

"Nope."

Wei Zhiran never imagined that people who had lived together for five years would refuse his little request so simply.

"I'm going to pick up Meng Bao after work, and I'm missing." After saying that, he left the president's office.

Tang Qiqi has a feeling that he can't help himself, and he will still miss the five years he has been with Wei Zhiran. Although the two of them are just friends, Tang Qiqi feels very happy to have such a friend.

But now, everything has changed. The years stuffed a "gift" into her hand, which contained "things are people".

After Tang Qiqi left, Wei Zhiran made many calls to Guan Jinghe, but every time he hung up after the fourth ring. After all, what qualifications does he have to blame Guan Jinghe?

The two of them are just fair competition, but the man is more unscrupulous than he is to achieve the end.

Guan Jinghe seemed to playfully watch the missed calls on his phone change from 11 to thirty-one, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became even more evil. It makes people shudder.

Gan Tingting looked at it for a long time before knocking on the door, for fear of touching Guan Jinghe's scales.

"What's the matter?"

The man instantly smiled and put on an iceberg face.

Gan Tingting wore a pink princess dress today, with a few small flowers on it, and a silver necklace around her neck.

This chain was given by Guan Jinghe on her sixteenth birthday, which naturally means a lot to her.

In fact, it was Guan Jinghe who handed over the birthday gift to the housekeeper, and the housekeeper chose it.

Of course, Guan Jinghe didn't tell Gan Tingting about this. It's not that I'm afraid she will misunderstand, but I don't think it's necessary, it's just a necklace.

Gan Tingting's voice was sweet, "Did you go to talk about business today?" She stepped on a pair of white Mary Jane shoes, and she walked with a crisp voice.

"Hmm."

Guan Jinghe replied without being salty, and his eyes stayed on the document in his hand and never took his eyes off.

"What is this?" As if she had discovered a new continent, she pulled out the red that was pressed against the bottom of the papers.

The three words of "Marriage Certificate" painted in gold paint are particularly dazzling, and they are more and more bright on the red background.

"What is this?" Gan Tingting felt frightened, especially the photo inside. Guan Jinghe in the photo seems to have a touch of pride on his face, while Tang Qiqi is a little restrained.

"You have eyes." Guan Jinghe has never had much patience with Gan Tingting, and even answering her a question feels like a waste of time.

This may be the difference in treatment, and Guan Jinghe does not deny that he is biased at all.

"What's your name?" At that time, Tang Qiqi had a posture that was not afraid of heaven and earth, and poked his head to look at Guan Jinghe, who lived in the lower bunk.

"Guan Jinghe." He will inevitably be cold in the face of the living.

"You didn't get a job today?"

"Found it, it's not bad."

At that time, Tang Qiqi had a lot of questions, but he didn't know where he got the patience, and you unknowingly gave her a chance to understand herself.

Xu is just because that person is her, no matter how annoying it is, it is the person he loves.

"Why did you get married so soon?" Gan Tingting stared at the marriage certificate for a long time, until tears fell on the wet surface of the paper.

"It's none of your business."

Guan Jinghe still looked cold, which made Gan Tingting feel like she had punched the cotton.

"Guan Jinghe!" She angrily shouted his name and threatened to tear up the marriage certificate.

"If you tear it up, you can never get a divorce." Guan Jinghe's tone was still cold, but it made a spark of hope ignite in Gan Tingting's chest.

Gan Tingting let go of the marriage certificate and stood in front of Guan Jinghe instead, "People didn't eat well at noon today, should you compensate them?" ”

Compensate? This word sounded like a joke to Guan Jinghe, and he Guan Jinghe had never owed anyone anything, let alone compensation.

"It's not." He finally raised his head, and a pair of eyes stared at Gan Tingting tightly, as if he could see her through from the outside to the inside.