Chapter 87: Balance or game

Zhong Zhen whispered, "He, I'm leaving first, you go home first, find a job slowly, don't worry, remember to contact if you have anything to do." She said, making a call.
Wen He glanced at her and said with a peach blossom face, "Okay!" As he said, he looked at Xiangming with his eyes.
Oh I see! Zhong Zhen suddenly realized, but he was only happy. Afterwards, there was a bit of bitterness in his heart. Will the two have a chance to get together?
Although in appearance, the two are still right, one tall and mighty, the other beautiful as a flower, but in this profession, can they be on the same level now?
I don't want so much anymore, just try my best to create opportunities for the two of them in the future. Anyway, Wen He has just graduated, just like a blank sheet of paper, with extremely high plasticity.
"Goodbye!" Zhong Zhen deliberately raised her voice and said, there was no sadness or joy in her heart, she felt very stupid, doing things and speaking is now a kind of feeling.
Xiang Mingwang looked at the two of them, and said quietly and politely, "Bye!" He strode forward, and Zhong Zhen had to quickly follow.
At this time, Wen He seemed to have a flower in his heart, looking at the bright and tall back, secretly thinking in his heart, if he can fall in love with him, this life is really worth it!
The seed of love began to sprout slowly in her heart. As long as there is a proper opportunity, I believe it can quickly grow into a towering tree with deep roots and leaves.
Xiang Ming opened the door of the car and made a gesture of inviting gentleman Zhong Zhen.
Zhong Zhen had to go forward and was trying to go up, only to find that Feng Beichen's value was in it. He was deeply surprised and said hello in an unnatural voice, "Feng President!"
"Come up." Feng Beichen's voice is very magnetic, and coupled with that enough flexibility, it seems that there is a particularly strong attraction.
This voice was tempting enough for Zhong Zhen, and she also had a full deterrent. She immediately got into the car obediently and sat beside him. Although she was embarrassed, there was an indescribable faint joy in her heart!
If you live forever, who can say that you don't like being with the other half you like?
As for Zhong Zhen, although she had three children, she was only in her early twenties, and her heart was incomparably simple. How could she be able to restrain her yearning for something beautiful?
"Are we going back to the company now?" Zhong Zhen asked in a low voice. The atmosphere in the car was really dull. Although she was very happy, she didn't show up too much. After all, her mother had just had an operation. Very successful, it seems that there should be some sad feelings.
"Go to the Civil Affairs Bureau!" Feng Beichen said lightly.
Zhong Zhen was taken aback, where to go? There is only one possibility, that is, to get that exciting little book, but obviously they are not married by agreement? With that, this matter is even a certainty?
Xiang Ming, who drove in front, looked at them through the rearview mirror and asked calmly, "Mr. Zhong, did you bring your ID card? It's best to bring your household registration book."
This was originally a temporary matter. I would bring my ID card with me, but how many of the household registration items would I bring with me? "I didn't bring my household registration." Zhong Zhen said nervously, thinking in his heart, how should I say, it is obviously an agreement to get married, why do you want to be true? It really doesn't work, or just buy a fake marriage certificate? He is a male god. Is marriage and divorce really complete for him?
Doesn't matter?
Feng Beichen glanced at her and said indifferently, "Go back and get it now."
It seems that this marriage must be done! Zhong Zhen's heart became tangled inexplicably, or worried, it was more precise! Maybe it’s better to say some things clearly now?
"President Feng, we have made an agreement. If this certificate is obtained, it won't be true?" Zhong Zhen appeared particularly cautious and cautious when speaking, as if he was afraid of annoying him.
Feng Beichen's deep and majestic tiger eyes covered her body and asked calmly, "Want a grand wedding?"
Zhong Zhen was puzzled by his gaze. He shook his head for unknown reasons, and muttered, "No." But he lowered his head and muttered softly, "A fairytale Wedding, which woman can not yearn for?"
Her voice was extremely low, even she herself felt it was just a conjecture in her heart.
But this Feng Beichen seemed to be able to read minds, and said indifferently, "A romantic wedding is absolutely impossible now, but the certificate must be obtained."
Although I don’t know why this must be the case, Zhong Zhen still believed what he said. She nodded and said seriously, "Yes." Feng Beichen knew clearly that the patriarchs of their family were not so foolish. , Falsification is absolutely impossible, you must use real stuff! Even though she is a little wronged, please give her proper compensation in other aspects. What does she need in life?
, Just give it to her.
In life, marriage is actually more like a game, or a kind of balance. If you lose the other, you can get subsidies on the other side.
As long as this subsidy can balance each other's hearts, it is a great way to get along.
Seeing her little face and pink face with spring, she is really cute!
Xiang Ming's car drove very fast, and soon reached the downstairs of Zhong Zhen's house, Feng Beichen said lightly, "Move fast!"
Yes, with him, you have to be extremely efficient in everything you do. For this kind of situation, Zhong Zhen is already a little used to it, and she even feels that it should be a good thing to get used to it!
Many things in life are indeed spent in drag and waste. In everything, efficiency must be emphasized. This is the only way for successful people?
Zhong Zhen nodded, got out of the car and ran upstairs. With him, the happiness in her heart was mixed with embarrassment. In fact, it made her feel particularly restrained. It's okay to go up and get some stuff by herself. To ease the tension?
She walked hurriedly, thinking about returning home as soon as possible, taking a good breath, everything today is too much like a fairy tale, making her a little unable to adapt.
Some unnaturally returned home. As soon as she entered the house, she went straight to the bathroom, turned on the faucet, let the water rush down, pinched her hand hard, and felt a deep pain. Everything happened in real. .
Looking at the mirror, she couldn't help but put her hands together, and silently prayed, "Let my mother really get better, even if she is still lying in bed, she can wake up!" Yes, as long as she can wake up, she can listen. Listening to her, even if she can't give a response, just looking at her, she is satisfied.