Chapter 601: Hello, Mrs. Kang

An Sheng and Song Meiyi always kept a few steps away.
The farther he walked, the more disturbed An Sheng became.
"Mom, what do you want to tell me?"
Song Meiyi didn't look back, her steps were not hurried.
"An Sheng, do you hate me these years?"
An Sheng condensed her eyebrows, the conversation between her and Song Meiyi made her feel extremely uneasy.
"You must hate it, but you never said it once."
An Sheng turned his head to look at her, "Mom, did...something happened?"
Song Meiyi did not answer her question, and still said to herself: "Not only I have never been nice to you, but I always bully you and insult you..."
Song Meiyi stopped suddenly, and then looked at An Sheng.
An Sheng stood still and looked at her.
Song Meiyi continued: "But I won't apologize to you, because my position at that time prevented me from being able to treat you calmly and rationally. I am also very painful. I can't find a place to vent, I can only let you replace it. That'fault' mother came to bear my hatred."
An Sheng squeezed a fist slightly, her words were much gentler than before.
"In the future, you try to keep a little distance from your brother. Although I can't guarantee how good you will be, I will try my best."
An Sheng was stunned. Song Meiyi is good to her?
When she was a child, she had such a dream.
However, the more she grows up, the more she realizes that dreams are dreams because in reality, they never happen.
Therefore, after recognizing the reality, she no longer had any expectations.
However, this dream that has been sealed by her for more than ten years, why is it reflected in reality today?
Seeing An Sheng's confused and helpless expression.
Song Meiyi said, "I don't seem to be so supportive either. Let's go and go back."
After she finished speaking, she turned and left.
An Sheng was still a little confused.
It was already done, and after being humiliated by her, the two were ready to tear their faces apart.
But the sudden change caught her off guard.
She hurried to catch up with Song Meiyi.
"mom."
Song Meiyi stopped, but didn't look back at her.
An Sheng narrowed his eyebrows: "You...know that I am not my father's biological daughter."
Song Meiyi looked at her, somewhat surprised.
She didn't know, it turned out that An Sheng had already known about this.
An Sheng said: "My brother said that I am not his real sister, and I don't look like my dad, so... I started to doubt this a long time ago."
An Sheng looked down: "Actually, I have always wanted to ask him, but every time I just ask him why I don’t look like him, he only says that I look like my mother, and then he transfers. Topic, I think my dad is avoiding this question deliberately."
After Song Meiyi looked at her for a moment, she felt a little regretful.
After all, An Sheng is the daughter of Lao Ling Enren, and Lao Ling brought her back to Ling's house to give her a stable life.
But over the years, her spirit seems to have been destroyed in many ways.
She felt sorry for herself, so why not this child.
She snorted: "Is it because I treat you better, you don't know what your surname is? Who said you are not his daughter, if you were not his daughter, I would have driven you out of Ling's house a long time ago. Hello, it’s for you to leave a way for your brother, stay away from him, stop talking nonsense, and go back with me as soon as possible."
After she finished speaking, she walked forward alone.
An Sheng looked at Song Meiyi's back, feeling in his heart.
She clearly is not.
But why is everyone hiding from her.
The next day, An Sheng and Kang Muzhi went to the Civil Affairs Bureau to obtain a certificate.
Both of them smiled on the marriage certificate.
Walking out of the Civil Affairs Bureau, Kang Muzhi raised the red book in his hand, suppressing the joy in his heart, and said to An Sheng: "Hello, Mrs. Kang."
In the sun, An Sheng's cheeks were flushed naturally.
"Hello, Mr. Kang, please advise me a lot in the future."
"I will."
An Sheng raised his eyes and took him out.
This guy is really...
Kang Muzhi: "Go, let's celebrate at noon, what do you want to eat?"
An Sheng thought for a while and said, "You order."
Kang Muzhi pulled her into the car.
He personally drove her to a western restaurant that was difficult to locate.
After the two were seated, Kang Muzhi said, "Should be booked in advance."
An Sheng shook his head: "Eating in a restaurant is to be popular to have a feeling."
"I think so too."
After ordering the meal, he said, took out an exquisite jewelry box from his pocket and handed it to her.
"open to take a look."
Seeing the box, An Sheng already knew what it was.
He really doesn't make romance very much.
"Ring," she said, already opening the box.
The result was not unexpected. It was a pair of rings that looked very ordinary.
She looked at him stubbornly and took out the ring: "Mr. Kang, don't you give your wife a ring but don't give a pigeon egg?"
"Dove eggs don't match your temperament, I can."
He said triumphantly and said: "Do you know that there is no ring, which designer made it?"
An Sheng looked at the ring and shook his head: "I don't know, it doesn't seem to be a designer's hand-made."
"Who said no, am I not famous enough?"
An Sheng looked at him in surprise: "You did it?"
"if not?"
Kang Muzhidao: "A few days ago, I invited an Italian designer to come over to give me guidance. Every day I would go to him and teach me. The ring is not inlaid with pigeon eggs, but it has my heart full of love."
An Sheng looked at the ring, a smile that couldn't be hidden from the corner of his lips.
Kang Muzhi said again: "This is just for you to wear usually. When you get married, I will order it separately. We want a limited edition worldwide. How about, Mrs. Kang, are you satisfied with the wedding ring you usually wear? ?"
"There is no need for another engagement ring, I like it very much," she looked at him: "Enough."
"Oh, you woman, it's too easy to be satisfied."
An Sheng pursed her lips. He didn't know that she was not easily satisfied, but because she felt too little warmth since she was a child. As long as someone gave her a little bit of goodness, she would feel warm.
She put the ring on her finger herself, it was just right.
Kang Muzhi hissed: "Why did you put it on yourself?"
"Ok?"
Kang Muzhi raised his hands: "Then what do you want my hands for?"
An Sheng quickly took it off, handed it to him, and stretched out his hand again: "Then you come and wear it."
He put the ring on for her, and then proudly handed his hand to her: "Where is mine?"
An Sheng picked up the other slightly larger ring and put it on his finger.
The two looked at each other, and their eyes were full of happiness and sweetness.
Originally, this picture was a good scene, but he didn't want to be disturbed by the noise from the side.
"Brother Twilight, you are also eating here."
An Sheng turned his head and looked around, frowning. It was Su Hao.