Chapter 3 Why does the little white face become an old cadre in seconds?! (c)
"Contract marriage, a year?"
The man's deep eyes narrowed slightly, and his seductive throat rolled, grasping the two main points of the words.
"Yes, now my film and television company is not doing well and is on the verge of bankruptcy. The only way to pay off these debts is to get a marriage license from a man, so that I can get my parents' inheritance in a Swiss bank in the shortest possible time. ”
After a slight pause, the corners of Song Xiyan's lips showed a helpless smile: "Of course, even after paying off all my debts, I won't have nothing."
I discussed with Sister Ruyan that when the company settles the bill, a new studio will be established, and you can sign in at that time. That way, you don't have to worry about not being able to fulfill these promises I've said. ”
Taking a deep breath, Song Xiyan's fingers couldn't help but grasp the handbag, and asked again: "The above is my condition, how do you feel?"
If we can, I hope we can go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to register our marriage immediately. Of course, if you are worried, you can also sign a divorce agreement in advance......"
"Yes."
Before Song Xiyan finished speaking, he was interrupted by the man raising his hand.
The noble and indifferent body stood up, and the tall figure completely enveloped her, making Song Xiyan stunned for a moment.
"You are ......"
"Don't want to register your marriage? Let's go. If you are early, you can also get your marriage certificate before you leave work at noon. ”
"This ......"
All right. Song Xiyan sighed in his heart, and many of the words that rolled in his throat were swallowed back because of this sentence.
Before, she was quite worried that this man would not casually agree to her proposal, but now that she looks,
Why do you feel that the other party is more anxious than her?!
Could it be that his life is really so depressed that he will never let go easily when he finds a gold owner?!
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When she came out of the Civil Affairs Bureau, she looked at the two small books in her hand, and looked at the two names on the marriage certificate, Song Xiyan and Chu (chu) pastoral, she really had an unreal feeling.
She's ......
Married?
What others have been looking forward to for a lifetime, she did it in an hour?
Taking a deep breath and looking at the two marriage certificates in his hand, Song Xiyan's expression was really indescribably complicated.
"What, regret it?"
The man's deep and sexy voice came, and the magnetic voice could make a woman's ears pregnant.
As soon as she looked up, Song Xiyan saw the other party's body close to her, and the faint tobacco fragrance on his body seemed to be transmitted, making her feel trembling and uncomfortable.
took half a step back without a trace, and Song Xiyan changed the topic: "I don't regret it, I just don't feel much about getting married."
Now let's go to dinner first, and when I finish writing the two divorce agreements in the afternoon, I will write all the terms that have been negotiated. When the time comes, I hope Mr. Chu can sign it, so that you don't have to worry about me regretting it. ”
"Yes."
Chu (chu) pastoral nodded and agreed indifferently.
The moment he saw the marriage certificate, his nerves, which had been tense, were relaxed for a moment.
It's just that at this moment, Song Xiyan's mind was full of the problem of liquidating the company's debts, and he didn't notice these details at all.
A few minutes after the car started, the mobile phone rang, and as soon as it was connected, Liu Ruyan's worried voice came:
"Xiyan, where are you now? My cousin said that after waiting for you there for almost half an hour, you won't have an accident, right?! ”
"What, your cousin?!"
Song Xiyan's beautiful eyes widened, her hands loosened, and the car almost skidded and drove to the restaurant next to her.