Ning An didn't let go, holding him like this for the first time.

Song Shaoyan looked down at her in his arms and whispered: "What's wrong? Someone bullied you?"

Ning An then shook his head: "No... let's eat!"

"Um."

Ning An lowered her head and got him a pair of slippers. In fact, she knew in her heart that she was not fully ready to play the role of a wife in this relationship, but the days are long, so take your time...

A table of dishes was cooked in the kitchen, and Ning An and Song Shaoyan sat face to face to eat.

"Did you drink a lot in the afternoon?" Ning An asked softly.

"Not many. I am more restrained. A lot of unclear things happen easily when I'm drunk, so I won't let myself get drunk." Song Shaoyan's eyes were full of sincerity, "I always feel that a responsible person

A husband has to be responsible for his wife, children and himself, so not getting drunk is my bottom line."

"It doesn't matter once or twice occasionally. Don't put too much burden on it. It doesn't matter. I believe in you."

Song Shaoyan's heart warmed up when he heard her words, and he was more or less moved.

Ning'an was very talkative and very soft-spoken. He was very touched by what he said today.

"Do you really have to believe me?"

Ning An took a bite of the tomato and nodded: "Didn't you mean to get the certificate? When?"

Song Shaoyan was even more surprised. He didn't come back to his senses for a while, thinking that he had heard wrongly.

After all, he was the one who mentioned this matter during this period, but Ning An did not agree. She accepted his proposal, but she did not accept the certificate.

"Hello, marriage certificate?" Song Shaoyan once thought that he had drunk too much and was just thinking.

"Is there any other evidence required?"

"No, if you are willing, we can go get the certificate tomorrow. Tomorrow is a good day." Song Shaoyan's eyes flashed with excitement and surprise.

Ning An's eyebrows curved: "Okay."

Song Shaoyan almost thought he had drunk too much, but it would hurt if he pinched himself.

When he was happy, he said a few more words: "An'an... marry me and I will treat you well and won't let you down... You can act coquettishly with me, be coquettish with me, have sex with me, whatever you want, I

I just want to pamper you, spoil you, and love you..."

"Okay, you drank a lot, right?" Ning An pointed to the crayfish on the plate, "Since I can do anything, why don't you peel the crayfish for me!"

She wanted to eat it, but was too lazy to peel it.

Song Shaoyan didn't find it troublesome at all. He looked happy when Ning An said this and peeled the shrimp for her.

Summer is a good time to eat crayfish. Every few days, the Song family’s kitchen will cook a bowl of lobster with different flavors. Sometimes it’s minced garlic, sometimes it’s spicy, sometimes it’s five-spice... all kinds of different flavors.

Such a taste can whet your appetite.

Ning'an really wants to eat it.

Song Shaoyan really drank too much. Once he drank too much, he became a talkative. In addition, he was in a good mood and kept talking to Ning An.

Under the light, Ning An listened to him with a smile.

In the past, Song Shaoyan cherished words like gold, but now the man in front of her was more like her husband, willing to share everything with her.

Song Shaoyan was telling her about today's banquet and what kind of event the client held and invited several popular stars in the capital.

"Be careful, don't splash the soup on your clothes." Ning An reminded in a low voice.
Chapter completed!