Chapter 3685: Gong Qing Song Song went to get a marriage certificate

Gong Qing carefully observed the manner of Master Gong.
Years of experience in mediating with the enemy made him clearly see the mentality of Master Gong at the moment.
This old man is really anxious to get them married! Give birth!
good very good!
Then as he wishes!
"We agree." Gong Qing said solemnly.
He squeezed Song Song's sweaty little hand, and said "we", and then the two people were tightly tied together.
"What?" Master Gong thought it would take time to convince the two people.
After all, he is a bit confused about the two people's plans, maybe the young man wants to be cool for a few years, he can't wait!
"You don't understand human words? I said, we agree to get married!" Gong Qing repeated angrily.
Master Gong was silent for a moment, and said: "I'll go back to prepare a wedding invitation. It's best to be within this month, otherwise the five-star hotels of a little grade at the end of the year are booked."
Song Song's heart was almost out of his heart cavity!
This is too fast! Too fast!
But she did not expect that the father and son are like a game, one is more ruthless than the other
Gong Qing continued: "No. The end of the month is too late, just this week. Tomorrow we will go to collect the certificate, and then hold a press conference..."
After that, he glanced at Song Song infinitely, with a slightly ridiculous tone: "After all, my woman is not an ordinary woman, but a well-known cartoonist. How can I wrong her?"
There are many people who praise Songsong, including officials and nobles, and poor people. However, there is no praise, which is comparable to Gong Qing's "My woman is not an ordinary woman."
This simply refreshed the new height of Gong Qing's intercourse!
It's so beautiful.
So drunk.
"Tell the world first, and then don’t be too rushed for the wedding. Give me half a month and I will prepare it myself! No hotel reservations? Are you kidding me? Can I not have the best hotel for my Gongqing marriage? Lao Tzu is in the State Banquet Hall of the Empire State Building. Who would dare to grab with Laozi?" Gong Qing said domineeringly.
Song Song almost stopped breathing.
For half a month, are you still calling?
God, is the time concept of the father and son different from normal people?
However, Master Gong was very satisfied: "Okay, very good! You will get the certificate tomorrow. The wedding will also be handled quickly. I will watch and tidy up at home, and the idlers who should not be in front of you will be cleared for you. ."
If poor Qi Ruyan knew at this moment, that he was called a "miscellaneous person" by the only old teammate, and he was about to be emptied out of the palace, I guess he would have the heart to die.
Master Gong happily talked about his arrangement, and suddenly found that Gong Qing stared at him silently and with piercing eyes.
"What? Are you still dissatisfied?" Master Gong said.
Gong Qing raised his eyebrows: "Should you go now?"
Master Gong: "..."
Gong Qing said slowly: "Don't you want to hug your grandson earlier? You are a light bulb here, how can we hug your grandson?"
Song Song: "..." God! Does this stupid man know the word "ashamed" and how to write it!
Master Gong was stunned for a moment, and then he understood: "Well, you guys do it, you guys do it quickly..."
As he said, he opened the door cheerfully.
As soon as Master Gong went out, Song Song gritted his teeth and stared at Gong Qing: "Who wants to hold your grandson with you!"
Gong Qing smirked: "It's not a grandson... it's a bun!"
Song Song: "You are a patient!"
Gong Qing is serious: "I will prove to you immediately that the patient does not affect the use of the main functions..."
Song Song: "Ah..."
Gong Qing just pressed a certain stupid woman in his arms, unbuttoned her two buttons, and then the door opened again.
He just wanted to get angry, and only heard the Master Gong laugh and say: "Smelly boy, don't rush to get the job done. When the old man brings you the male and female form of the Qing palace student at home, you can get a man in one fell swoop according to the time above... …"
Gong Qing roared: "Get out...!"
He just wanted to eat his little daughter-in-law, no matter how busy giving birth to boys and girls!
[Gong Qing: Good night kiss! The fairies just say what the Lord wrote today is sweet or not, eh? Do you give me a monthly pass to encourage him? 】