Chen Xiyang wiped away the tears on her face and said softly, "Can't we wait until after we get our marriage certificate? "Look, the staff are still waiting for us. We were supposed to cut in line anyway, so it wouldn't be good to delay any longer."

"No." An Hao's attitude was extremely resolute: "This matter must be discussed prior to receiving the certificate."

Chen Xiyang still had something to say, but he was interrupted by the staff member's emotional voice: "If you have something to say, then it's better to explain it clearly in front of the marriage certificate. Once you have it, the two of you are already husband and wife, and it won't be that easy to go back on your word.

Since they were already talking so much, Chen Xiyang didn't think it was appropriate for him to say anything more. He held An Hao's hand and walked out of the room.

After the two of them found a quiet place, Chen Xiyang was the first to speak: "What exactly do you want to talk about with me? "Oh okay, don't tell me you really went back on your word. Ever since this morning, something's been going on with you …"

The man's voice was deep and it had lost its usual gentleness and doting, and it carried an obvious sense of unhappiness … Sad.

It was as if the various attitudes she had displayed today had truly saddened him.

An Hao clenched his hands into fists by his side, tears silently flowing down his face. His entire heart was about to be torn apart by his words.

"Ah well, it was you who said that you wanted to marry me and be together with me forever. Now, are you going back on your word?"

"Of course not." An Hao suddenly raised his head and subconsciously retorted loudly. However, when he saw the pair of eyes that were filled with unease, his voice weakened once more, "Of course I won't go back on my words … "How could I go back on my word …"

"Alright then." Chen Xiyang held her hand and was about to leave: "Let's go and claim the proof, no one is allowed to go back on their words."

"Wait." An Hao forcefully grabbed onto his hand, and stood in place without moving: "I haven't finished speaking, Xi Yang …"

She raised her eyes to look into Chen Xiyang's eyes. The gaze with which he looked at her was so gentle and gentle, that even though he was currently feeling anxious and anxious, the gaze he used to look at her with was unconsciously filled with doting.

He really did like her …

An Hao absorbed the energy within this gaze full of love, mustered up a lot of courage, and said: "Xi Yang, Lan Lan and I were drinking with dark colors last night …"

"Mm, I know. I promised you that I would go." Chen Xiyang said as he reached out to wipe the tears on her face, "Don't cry, cry until my heart hurts."

An Hao's tears flowed even more violently as she suddenly threw herself into his embrace, hugging his body and crying, "Xi Yang, I'm sorry, I'm sorry … I really didn't do it on purpose. "

Chen Xiyang caressed the back of her head to calm her emotions, but the expression on his face became extremely secretive.

An Hao hugged him tightly. Listening to his heartbeat, An Hao said while choking back her sobs, "I got drunk accidentally last night, I don't know what happened … When I woke up, I was in bed with someone else... Yes... "It's a man …"

As she spoke, she grew anxious and looked up into his eyes. "Xi Yang, I'm really just drunk …" "I don't know anything …"

As she spoke, she saw the look in the man's eyes. She couldn't describe the feeling well, but it made her uneasy for no reason.

He really did mind. She would lose him …

As if he didn't want to shake her off, An Hao firmly grabbed onto both of his arms and said softly: "You … Do you mind? Still willing... Marry me? "