Nan Song opened the notebook, looked at the blurry writing on it, and read slowly: "The first step is to attack with sweet words. Use some more slutty words, the kind that can make people blush and make their heart beat. You don't need to have them in bed."

Integrity and shame are best delivered frequently while biting your ears..."

She read it seriously, and Yu Jinwen was so embarrassed that he wanted to dig his toes on the ground.

He strode forward with a stiff face and tried to snatch the notebook away. Nan Song dodged it with quick eyes and hands, lowered his head and continued to read: "The second step is action and offensive. Focus on remembering the five-character policy - rough gentleness. In terms of movements,

You can be rough, but your eyes must be gentle, and you can use props such as blindfolds, ties, handcuffs, etc..."

As she kept reciting it, Nan Song's face turned red. She really couldn't stop reciting it, and her image came out.

Yu Jinwen was going crazy. He put his hand on his forehead and did not dare to raise his head to look at Nan Song.

"Where did you learn all this?"

Nan Song threw the notebook towards Yu Jinwen, "You are also rough and gentle, it's really serious. If others dare to say it, you really dare to believe it."

Yu Jinwen held the notebook and smiled, "I just write casually."

"That's weird. I said you've been acting weird these past two days."

Nan Song squinted at Yu Jinwen and pursed his lips at the notebook in his hand, "Who taught you this?"

Yu Jinwen said with a serious face: "I can't betray my brother."

"Oh, that's Fu Yu."

Nan Song responded very quickly.

Yu Jinwen: "..." This is not what he said.

"Huh, let me just say this. Who else could have such an unreliable argument come out of his dog's mouth?"

Nan Song slapped the armrest of the sofa heavily, "Okay, it's not enough to bring trouble to Su Yin. Now it's all trouble to us husband and wife. This Fu Yu, do you think I won't cut it for him when I get back? Cut it, chop it."

Let’s stew it and drink the fish head soup!”

Listening to Nan Song's harsh words, Yu Jinwen did not pay attention to Fu Yu's fate, but accurately captured the "couple".

He rushed over and gave Nan Song a seat on the sofa, looking at her with burning eyes.

Nan Song leaned back and met his eyes, "What are you doing?"

"Couple?" Yu Jinwen looked at her.

Nan Song looked at his wolf-like eyes and couldn't help but want to laugh. She raised her hand and pinched his face, "You asked for marriage, and I didn't agree to it. Isn't it only a matter of time before marriage? Or,

You regretted it and no longer want to marry me?"

"How could it be possible? I have never dreamed of it!"

Yu Jinwen just knelt down to express his sincerity to her. He was so happy that he stepped forward and hugged Nan Song horizontally. He held her in circles in the room, without caring about his image as a CEO, and shouted to the sky: "

I’m getting married!!!”

"Big fool." Nan Song hugged his neck, looking at his happy fool, and giggled.

For two people in love, falling in love, getting married, and having children seems to be a natural thing. However, for many people, it is already a rare thing. It may take a lifetime of luck to achieve this.

The result depends on the joint efforts of both parties.

Shortly after returning to Nancheng, after informing their parents and obtaining the consent of their elders, Yu Jinwen and Nan Song went to the Civil Affairs Bureau to obtain their certificates.

The two families were doing calculations and turning over the calendars, trying to pick an auspicious day.

The days at the end of the year were good, but Yu Jinwen expressed that he was anxious to marry his wife home and could not wait until the end of the year. Finally, he and Nan Song made a plan and decided on September 9th, with the intention of marrying "for a long time".

The elders took a look at the calendar and saw that it was also a rare good day.

So the decision was made, this is the day!

The night before receiving the certificate, Yu Jinwen couldn't sleep no matter what. He pestered Nan Song to talk and was extremely excited.

"Honey, do you know what day tomorrow is?"

Nan Song leaned in his arms and yawned lazily, "You have asked this question eight hundred times one night."

Yu Jinwen shook her and said, "Tell me."

Nan Song had no choice but to answer him for the 801st time, "September 9 is the day we are going to get the certificate."

"Yes! There are still two hours left, it will be September 9th!" Yu Jinwen glanced at the clock, and his whole body was ready to move.
Chapter completed!