Chapter 3688: Anxious to get that red book

"Brother, please be gentle!"
"Don't take it lightly! Don't talk, concentrate!"
"Well……"
Song Song didn't understand why a certain stupid man made her move, but in the end, he moved quite happily on his own?
The night is long, but in the ward, there is boundless love...
Early the next morning.
Gong Qing opened his eyes refreshingly and saw the little woman sleeping in his arms, with a calm and lovely look on her face.
He couldn't help but pecked.
Take another peck.
Song Song was asleep, vaguely feeling that he had become a small tree, and a woodpecker pecked and pecked on her.
She waved her arm: "Big bird..."
But my hand felt a little painful when I hit something.
I opened my eyes in a daze, only to see a stupid man's stinky face: "Big bird? You said I'm a nasty bird?"
Song Song saw Gong Qing’s half-taken medical gown, her shoulders that had been bitten by her, and her deep and boundless eyes. His heart jumped. The ridiculous things they did in the ward last night suddenly reflected. Mind.
She blushed and said, "I...I'm not dreaming..."
Gong Qing soon turned cloudy and cleared, and said to himself: "Well, but the stupid woman is right. Lao Tzu is indeed big! Big Bird is also worthy of the name!"
Song Song: "..."
She feels that her brother still has a disease that cannot be cured, that is, excessive narcissism!
Gong Qing has already started urging her to get up: "It's eight o'clock, and the Civil Affairs Bureau has half an hour to go to work. Lao Tzu has ordered them to arrive half an hour early, and the first pair of marriage certificates will be issued for us before the door opens!"
Song Song: "..."
She has never seen anyone getting married so impatiently!
Gong Qing did what he said, and couldn't wait for the nurse to pull out the tubes for him impatiently, so he pulled out his hand.
Then he glanced disgustingly at the sick clothes on his body and said to Song Song: "There is a suit in the closet. Bring it to Lao Tzu! I'll send your dress to the Civil Affairs Bureau on the way and change it on the spot!"
He is really racing against time.
It seemed that if he didn't hold on to this woman, she might run away in the next second.
Song Song looked at Gong Qing helplessly, couldn't help but sighed slightly, and said softly, "Brother, don't be so anxious, I'm always here, it doesn't matter a little earlier or later..."
"No, I can't wait!" Gong Qing wanted to get the red book quickly. It seemed that as long as he got the red book, there would be no other problems between them. Other obstacles could settle down forever.
That red book made him feel more at ease than any vows and promises.
Song Song had to rely on him and took a suit and put it on.
When helping him out of bed, Song Song put one of his hands on his back, and suddenly felt a little damp.
Turning my hand over and looking, my heart hurts suddenly.
Blood oozes down the wound on the back.
She said, how could it be possible to recover in one night after the operation, let alone tossing about half the night after the elder brother.
Closing her eyes, she squeezed Gong Qing's arm, her voice was gentle but settled a little: "Brother, let's take another day off. It's the same when we go to get the certificate tomorrow."
Gong Qing stared: "No! I can't wait for a minute!"
Song Song's stubborn temper came up: "Brother, if you make trouble, I won't get a certificate from you."
Gong Qing's eyes widened, but his temper softened, and he held her little hand nervously: "No! You can't go back, stupid woman, I'm up to your temper for everything else. You must listen to me!"