Walking out of the civil affairs office, an old song came from an unknown place, "The most romantic thing I can think of is to accompany you as you slowly age …"

An Hao could not help but freeze, then subconsciously looked towards the source of the voice. She did not cry when she came, nor did she feel sad when she applied for the marriage certificate, but now that she suddenly heard those words, An Hao's eyes turned red.

It was the most beautiful dream she had during her entire youth. She didn't think that she would wake up so quickly.

And she and Chen Xiyang no longer had the chance to slowly grow old together.

Chen Xiyang also heard the song, she stood behind and quietly listened for a moment, then asked: "Will you marry Lin Lang?"

An Hao was startled, and answered truthfully: "... "Yes."

Chen Xiyang's body suddenly stiffened, and his hand which was hanging by his side also clenched into a fist. But in an instant, he relaxed, looked at her and said with a smile: "That big bro job just now said that we will meet new lovers in the future. Ah Hao, I don't agree with that statement, I feel that I will only have one lover in my entire life."

As he said that, he reached out and rubbed An Hao's forehead, revealing the warm and loving smile that she was the most familiar with. "No matter who you marry in the future, I will wait for you, forever."

An Hao looked up and glanced at him, and without any response, he turned and walked toward the street opposite him.

Chen Xiyang's voice came from far behind him, "Ah Hao, I love you. No matter what, you are my only and eternal lover."

Once, what she wanted to hear the most was that he was able to say 'I love you' to her. Now, he was finally willing to say it to her, but she didn't dare to believe it.

Lin Lang was leaning on the driver's seat, dozing off when he heard the sound of the car door. When he looked over, he saw An Hao's red eyes which were crying and subconsciously frowned: "He's really crying?"

An Hao raised his hand to wipe the tears off his face. He sat in the front seat and closed the door, and then turned his head to look outside the window instead of looking at Lin Lang's face.

Lin Lang started the engine, and indifferently said: "If you feel sad, just cry. I said that you can cry for him today as much as you want, and take the chance."

An Hao sniffed and looked out the window without saying a word.

Lin Lang did not say anymore, and turned the car around and drove up the road, he casually turned on the music on the car, and 'Little Lucky' 's beautiful melody filled the entire car.

When An Hao heard the prelude to the song, he could not help but cry.

"Tsk." Lin Lang sighed helplessly, and quickly changed the music, but An Hao's crying could no longer stop.

Lin Lang frowned and glanced at her, he felt a bit uncomfortable, but he did not say much, after all, he had already said what he wanted to say, if he was a man he had to keep his promise, even though he did not want to be a man anymore.

"Big Bro will take you for a ride." He opened the window.

A cold wind blew in, causing An Hao to jump in fright. Before she could regain her senses, the car sped up, and in that moment, she felt that her entire face was frozen stiff, to the point that she couldn't even make a single expression, not to mention crying.

Her two hands held onto the safety belt tightly as she shouted to Lin Lang: "You're crazy! Stop grabbing it tightly, I'm going to freeze to death!"

Lin Lang was very obedient, he immediately slowed down the car and closed the window when she told him to stop.

Only then did An Hao feel a little better, but her face was still stiff. She stared at Lin Lang angrily: "What kind of wind did you slap?"

"Didn't I tell you I was going to take you for a ride?" Lin Lang said as a matter of fact, "If one does not open the windows or speed up, how can it be considered a ride?"

An Hao was speechless. After gnashing his teeth for a long time, he said, "I thank you."

Lin Lang smiled, "You're welcome."

An Hao really did not want to say another word. When she turned to look out of the window once, the urge to cry had already disappeared, and having lost that atmosphere, she could not even feel her sadness anymore. All she felt was anger towards Lin Lang who was crazy, and she wanted to kick him out of the car so that he could receive the baptism of exploding snow from the cold wind.

Seeing that she almost wanted to personally tear him apart, Lin Lang's heart was at ease, and said naturally: "I'll go back to get the account book, I'll be back in the morning, let's set up the marriage certificate."

An Hao turned her head and glared at him: "Scram."

Can't you give me a buffering period for such a sad thing as a divorce?

She just came back and forth and left. She just left and then immediately ended. The people from the Civil Affairs Bureau couldn't help but think that she was cheating on the marriage?

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Even though An Hao rejected him with a word of "scram", Lin Lang still drove back to the capital after sending An Hao back to the hospital. Before he left, he gave Lin Shi a call, and heard that Lin Tianyi and Linna had already driven back to the capital at noon, and that Lin Shi had been at his home in the capital for the past two days. Upon hearing that Lin Lang was coming back, Lin Que excitedly asked him what he wanted to eat, and he wanted to personally make it for him.

Lin Lang did not respond to his indescribable enthusiasm and immediately hung up the phone.

After driving for more than three hours, Lin Lang's face revealed a sense of exhaustion. Every time he drove for a long time, he would feel very sleepy.

He got out of the car and walked into the house through the back door. When the servant, Mrs. Liu, saw him, she respectfully greeted him, "Third Young Master is back."

Lin Lang said in an indifferent tone, but he did not have much enthusiasm. It was hard to say why, but other than Aunt Su, the other servants did not seem to be able to enter his eyes, so no matter how amiable they were, he could not get close to them.

In the lobby of the first floor, Lin Tianyi was reading financial news. Linna was sitting beside him, doing a good cross-stitch for his entire family, while Lin Shi was leaning against the sofa playing with her phone, her long legs stretched out as though she was still uncomfortable. She raised her leg and placed it on the tea table, then gave Lin Tianyi a disdainful look and sternly lectured: "Is the coffee table a place for you to put your feet? Can't you just sit there? Look at how you're standing, and if you're sitting, how do you look like a person? "

Lin Shimeng pursed his lips and obediently removed his feet. He retorted, "We both look the same. We have one nose, two eyes, and one mouth."

What do you mean, we're the same, you say I'm not human, what about you?

It was truly outrageous to call his father like that.