After being reborn, I decisively broke off my engagement and married a cold-faced military young mas

Chapter 515 I'm getting married today, but I'm all alone in my room.

Chen Bingzhi was secretly pleased and readily agreed.

"Hey, let's hurry up, they're about to get off work."

The staff were in a rush to finish get off work and didn't even ask before taking the materials.

In the last few minutes, the two got their marriage certificate.

Holding the marriage certificate, Chen Bingzhi grinned foolishly.

But Song Qin was still somewhat dazed.

They got married just like that?

Did they just get married in such a daze?

The staff member behind said, "Please go outside and have some fun. We're closing up for the day."

"Oh, I'm so sorry," Chen Bingzhi quickly pulled Song Qin out.

"Sister Song, we're married now. I won't call you Sister Song anymore, okay? What should I call you?"

Song Qin turned her head in a daze, "What?"

Chen Bingzhi pulled her close and kissed her on the cheek.

Song Qin's expression changed drastically. "Are you looking for death?"

"You're my wife now, so what if we kissed?"

Song Qin: “…”

"Sigh!" She sighed, looking at the marriage certificate with a conflicted expression.

He acted rashly out of momentary courage, and after a few minutes of impulsiveness, he was filled with mixed feelings and had a feeling that something terrible was about to happen.

"Do you think we're doomed? Maybe we should just get a divorce."

Chen Bingzhi: "..."

"The marriage certificate was only freshly issued less than ten minutes ago? Are you kidding me?"

Seeing him approach, Song Qin pushed him away irritably, "No, I'm in a mess right now, what kind of things are you doing?"

Chen Bingzhi smiled and said, "I understand. Right now, you don't feel secure just because you have a marriage certificate. You're not really taking this certificate seriously. Come on, let's go home. You'll feel at ease once we've consummated our marriage."

what?

what?

His words sent chills down her spine; everything felt unreal, like a dream.

He pulled her towards the car parked on the side of the road.

"Wait a minute……"

"Wait a little longer."

Song Qin: “…”

"Let go first, don't..."

Song Qin kept struggling because Chen Bingzhi, who usually seemed rather thin, was surprisingly strong and kept shoving her into the car.

Before I knew it, I lost my balance and was pushed into the back seat.

How could I possibly be no match for a boiled chicken?

Song Qin felt that her high heels affected her performance today.

Just as she was about to struggle to get up, he climbed in himself, closed the car door, pressed her down into the back seat, and looked at her with deep, unfathomable eyes.

"Honey, what should I do if I can't wait any longer?"

Song Qin was exasperated; she felt that the two of them were not on the same wavelength.

In that instant, she suddenly felt something was absurd.

She reached out and pushed him, but couldn't budge him. Instead, she felt his gaze growing increasingly dangerous.

The poached chicken had transformed into a dangerous male creature, staring at her with menacing eyes.

Song Qin felt a sense of panic, feeling that if things continued to develop this way, something bad would happen.

"Get out of the way." Song Qin tried her best to remain rational.

"I can't get up, I've waited too long for this day."

He immediately suppressed his words.

Song Qin was horrified, thinking to herself, "Has this poached chicken gone mad? This is on the street!"

"Chen Bingzhi, you're going to die..."

The person beneath him struggled desperately, and he couldn't be held down.

"Don't move. I don't mean anything by it. I just want to look at you."

"I don't believe you for a second, ptooey, I've fallen for your trick today."

She must have been out of her mind to be so easily swayed by his words to come and get a marriage certificate.

Just then, someone started banging on the car window.

"Madam, madam, do you need help?"

Chen Bingzhi: "..."

Song Qin blushed deeply and secretly pinched his thigh.

"Get out of the way now."

Chen Bingzhi endured the pain without crying out, opened the car door, and calmly took out the newly issued marriage certificate from the seat. "This is my wife. Her shoulder hurts, and I'm massaging it for her. Look, there's a certificate."

The other person felt awkward and quickly said, "Excuse me, sorry to bother you."

As soon as the man walked away, Song Qin kicked him out.

It's really embarrassing to be thrown into grandma's house.

"Drive back to return the household registration booklet."

As soon as the car arrived at their doorstep, Song Qin told him to drive away quickly.

Chen Bingzhi: "What's wrong? You're not paying me back?"

"What else? Didn't you see my mom's back?"

"Then this household registration booklet...?"

"Let's talk about it another day. I'll return it when she's not home next time. I don't want to talk to her."

Perhaps seeing her mother made her feel down again, and she stayed huddled in the back seat without saying a word the whole way.

After an unknown amount of time, the car stopped, and Song Qin looked around blankly.

"arrive?"

"Yeah, I was thinking of taking you out to eat, but you didn't say anything, so I didn't dare to bring it up. Are you hungry now? How about we go eat across the street first and then go back?"

Have a meal?

She has no appetite right now.

Song Qin pushed open the car door and got out, heading straight for her rented small apartment.

When Chen Bingzhi locked the car and caught up, he heard Song Qin closing the door.

"Hey, I haven't come in yet."

No one cares about him.

Chen Bingzhi chuckled and muttered to himself, "I'm getting married today."

"I was alone in my room on my first day of marriage."

Looking at the closed door, he comforted himself, "Marriage is such a big event, we need to give each other time to process it properly."

"Take your time to digest this tonight, and make sure you think it through."

……

Lin Yuyao and Fu Huaiyi spent half a day preparing the things they wanted to take with them, and then put them in the room.

The next morning, they carried their belongings downstairs one by one, put them in the trunk, and then went to a nearby breakfast shop for a quick breakfast.

Just as the steamed buns, mantou, and porridge were served, Lu Jiangting led Wang Chenchen in.

Fu Huaiyi and he locked eyes.

He frowned and exclaimed that it was bad luck.

Sitting opposite him, Lin Yuyao noticed his unusual behavior. "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, eat up."

Lin Yuyao felt like she was being pricked by thorns, making her very uncomfortable.

Turning around, they saw Lu Jiangting leading Wang Chenchen to stand beside them.

"There are no empty tables around, can we put our tables together?"

Lin Yuyao: “…”

Fu Huaiyi sneered and said, "Don't force me to take action in front of the child."

Lu Jiangting: "..."

"You're just... Humph, if Chenchen wasn't going to be late for school, who would want to sit at the same table as you?"

Fu Huaiyi slammed his hand on the table and stood up. "Do you think I'm a fool?"

His anger terrified Wang Chenchen, who clung to Lu Jiangting's arm in fear.

Seeing that he was frightening the child, Lu Jiangting held back for a while, took Wang Chenchen to the steamer, bought two buns, and left, looking back every few steps.

Fu Huaiyi: "See? He came here just to buy two steamed buns, but he had to annoy us."

Lin Yuyao frowned slightly. She hadn't expected that Lu Jiangting, that bastard, would become more and more disgusting.

Moreover, he was hypocritical. Didn't he say he would wish her well and that he wouldn't bother her anymore?

Not long after, he seemed to have been triggered by something and forgot what he had said before.