Song Ran's sense of crisis is really unprecedented. He thought that everything would be settled when he got married. Unexpectedly, after marriage, it was even more exciting than before.

Marriage is just to let Gu Jingxing at ease, let him not so worried about gain and loss.

Now, as soon as they got married, it seemed that the whole world suddenly jumped out against them.

Song ran sat in the car and lamented to Yin Hua, "how do I feel like your brother and I are like Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai? Why are we so unlucky?"

Yin Hua quickly Pooh Pooh three times: "sister-in-law, how can you compare you like this? That couple is not very lucky in the end. You must be the last with Meimei

Song ran regained his spirit: "there is nothing in the world that makes me more sure than loving Gu Jingxing forever. We must be the ending of harmony and beauty. I have never doubted this matter."

Yin Hua nodded solemnly: "well, you need to refuel."

Song ran called out: "go to Sinan mansion."

It's about the rainy season. It's always raining in Haicheng. Song Ran's car enters Tang Jian's house in Sinan mansion.

This time, he was at home. As soon as she got out of the car, the man held a big black umbrella to meet her.

He is tall, handsome and gentle, and his skin color is white compared with the bronze color of scenery. At first sight, he is a deep and dark man, and his thoughts are very restrained and unpredictable.

What she likes is the wild man, the hormone that walks like her home scenery.

This one, even without her family scenery, she also can't like it.

Big guy, please let it go, OK?

Song ran stood in front of the car. Tang Jian's umbrella came over. However, song ran did not go forward. Tang Jian raised his eyebrows and said, "come and don't go in. What are you doing here?"

Song ran said: "just ask two questions and then go."

Tang Jian put one hand into his pocket and held up his umbrella with one hand

"You told our headmaster that Jingxing and I got married, didn't you?"

Tang Jian snorted out of his nose and looked at her from a commanding position. His manner was as profound as ever: "Song ran, how many people know about your marriage?"

Song Ran has a lot of calculations in her mind. It seems that there are quite a lot of them. The Second Artillery team is in charge of those subordinates, sister-in-law of Cuiying, battalion commander Jiang, some of her classmates who have played well with her, as well as the people from her company who came to talk to her last time. Well, there are quite a lot of them, but she can be sure that none of them will disclose this matter.

She looked up at him: "it's going to leak out. You're the only one."

Tang Jian hummed again: "so many people know about your marriage. You only come to me. Song ran, your prejudice against me is not small. Do you think I am so idle?"

After Tang Er Shao got to know song ran, he did a lot of idle work. Is there still a lack of this?

Song ran clenched his fist: "I can be sure it's you."

The man in front of her is cotton, but it is soft and soft. Her anger looks ridiculous.

They're not of the same rank. She's not really his opponent.

Tang Ji'an said: "well, you really blame me, because it's really not me. I'm busy with the work of the procuratorate. I don't have so much free time. Song ran, you may be able to make an investigation to see if your opponent knows about it, so you have to make a big article."

Song ran almost wanted to raise his fist and hit people.

Is there any reason? Is there any royal law? The mayor is your father. Can you bully people like that?