Chapter 116

"OK." Tong en was still immersed in the beauty of the storage pool and didn't come back. But after the storage pool was silent for a few seconds, she finally realized something.

"What are you talking about?" Tong en thought he might have heard wrong, "get the certificate? What certificate?"

The finger of the storage pool knocked on the household register on the tea table, "marriage certificate."

Tong en took a long breath and felt that his heart had jumped to his throat.

Get married? Is there a mistake? She just told Cangling yesterday that she wanted to have a little more sense of presence in front of the storage pool. Today, the storage pool came with her Hukou book and asked her to get a certificate?

No, no, she thinks she must be dreaming.

Seeing that Tong en's expression was a little creepy, Chuchi took out another document from his briefcase.

"This is my physical examination report and income certificate over the years, as well as the family relationship table of my family. I also investigated your family. The matching index of our two families is very high." The storage pool was serious. "Moreover, I heard that you are interested in me. I thought about it. We can get married."

Poof!

Tong en almost lost his chin. Is this the legendary way of Xueba's love?

The Cang Ling's action was really extraordinary. She took one step directly, and all the lines she had prepared to speak after seeing the reservoir were invalid.

"Assistant Chu..." Tong en still felt that the scene in front of her was unrealistic. It wouldn't be that Cangling colluded with Mou Yu to fix her. "Are you serious? Would it be too sudden to get married?"

"You don't want to?" The reservoir asked her.

"No, No." Tong en quickly denied that she was willing, and she was very willing, "that is, I think it's not very true."

The storage pool raised his head and he looked at her face carefully. In fact, he knew that Tong en liked him a long time ago. After all, her eyes never left him whenever she was there.

Having been with Mou Yu for a long time, he can't even touch a woman at ordinary times, which doesn't mean he doesn't have seven emotions and six desires. However, Mou Yu's current situation is not stable, and he has no time to take care of his life.

Chuchi looked down and smiled. Seeing that Tong en's hands were tightly clenched together, he grabbed her hand and put it on his palm. "Do you feel it, it's not true?"

Tong en's hands trembled a little. The palms of the two people overlapped. Her slender fingertips moved. For some reason, her face turned red uncontrollably.

It's a shame to think about it. A person in her thirties is a vigorous female director in the eyes of outsiders, but in front of the storage pool, she still feels that she has the feeling of returning to her girlhood.

"True." Tong en turned to the guest and held the hand of the storage pool tightly in his hand, as if he was afraid of running away. "Go, I'll go home and steal the Hukou book before the Civil Affairs Bureau gets off work."

As soon as she put away the things on the tea table, she pulled the storage tank and couldn't wait to go out.

Winter nights always come earlier. When it's time to get off work, Cangling packed up her things and walked out of the building. Her mobile phone vibrated. She opened it. It's two photos sent by Tong en to her.

The bright red book is printed with three characters of "marriage certificate", and at the back, there are two photos pasted on the marriage certificate. Tong en and Chuchi are wearing white shirts, and Chuchi is still meticulous, while Tong en smiles like a fool.

Cangling was shocked.

That's too fast. She just mentioned Tong en's name to Mou Yu last night. Today, Chuchi and Tong en... Got married?

Cang Ling remembered the night when she first met Mou Yu... It was indeed Mou Yu's style. If she didn't agree, she would get the certificate, not only for herself, but also for the reservoir.

It's so inhuman!

Cangling was surprised for a while, and Tong en's message came again.

——It's really you. If I knew you were so powerful, I should have come to you earlier.

Come on. Cangling turns a blind eye. Recently, she has been busy preparing for Milan Fashion Festival. How can she have time to be a part-time matchmaker.

——Come on, what do you want?

Tong en continued to send her messages.

Cangling hesitated for a long time, sent an expression bag of setting off firecrackers, and then went back impolitely.

——You're welcome. Just give me the money. Let's start.

She put her mobile phone into her pocket and was about to walk out of the gate of the prosperous age. However, the mobile phone in her pocket was very timely and sounded a notice.

"Alipay arrives at one hundred thousand yuan."

Cang lingdun stayed where she was, and the people around her also looked at her one after another.

What the hell? Cangling hurriedly took out her mobile phone and confirmed that the information just now was true. She counted her account balance. The zeros on the number made her feel a little shaking her eyes.

Who the hell did she know? Don't you have to think about money transfer at all? She's had some bad luck recently. It's a little easy to make money.

——Don't be surprised. Your family Mou Yu even gave us the wedding room and car. 100000 yuan is nothing. I love you. See you in a month.

Cangling opened her mouth and couldn't close it for most of the day.

In the end, the wool came out of the sheep, and Mou Yu, a black sheep, casually sent people a house and a car?

Cang Ling looks fierce. She doesn't give him a good criticism when she goes back. This time it's the storage pool. It's nothing. If a cat or dog comes to play in the autumn wind next time, won't he give away all his money?

"Miss Cang?" As soon as Cangling walked out of the door, a gentle voice came from behind.

Cangling looked back. A tall woman in a moon white woolen coat, wearing a mask and sunglasses, stood there somewhat cramped.

"Meng Ke?" Although she covered it tightly, Cangling recognized it at a glance.

"I still owe you a hot pot. Are you free now?" Meng Ke walked slowly towards her.

"Free." Cangling smiled sweetly.

In the restaurant.

The red and bright bottom of the pot bubbled, and the steaming heat smoked the indoor lights. Cangling ate mutton, beef and streaky pork in the spicy bottom of the pot. On the side of the barbecue pot, the smell of cumin floated. She picked up a piece of meat, dipped it in sauce, and stuffed it into her mouth with lettuce.

Meng Ke, who was sitting opposite her, looked at her movements, and some envy came into her eyes.

"I envy you for living so casually." Meng Ke's tone was a little disappointed. She was a model and couldn't eat more meat or two at ordinary times, but Cangling didn't seem to care at all. She had baby fat on her face and puffed her cheeks when eating, which made her more lovely.

"I have nothing to envy." Cangling chewed the meat in her mouth, "I still envy you. You look good and have a good figure. I dream of becoming a goddess like you."

Meng Ke lowered her head and smiled. The wound on her face was not well. Although she wore light makeup, there were still obvious traces that could not be covered.

"I have nothing but this face and this body." She said in a low voice, "but I'm 25 years old. At this age, I'm old among models. My peers have already entered marriage and have a husband and children, but I'm still fighting for jobs with those young girls in this muddy industry."

Cangling swallowed the food in her mouth and looked at Meng Ke.

Somehow, she could see the inferiority in Meng Ke's eyes, which poured out from a deep place. This inferiority became her protective cover and turned her into a cold and arrogant person in the eyes of outsiders.

"Do you know that I'm an orphan and used to be a hostess?" Meng Ke's eyes lifted up and looked directly at her.