Regret?!

That's impossible.

Song Yiyi immediately stood up and continued walking forward, walking with great vigor.

Passing by Cen Yue, he even pulled him up, "Hurry up, it will be time to get off work if you're any later!"

Gu Chengze chased out and saw the two people's receding backs from afar.

Song Yiyi hooked Cen Yue's arm and ran forward quickly.

The moment Gu Chengze saw Cen Yue, a feeling of unease spread throughout his heart. He had no idea when Cen Yue and Song Yiyi had become so familiar with each other in private.

After thinking about it, he shook his head and smiled softly, then turned and walked home.

It must be the aftereffect of his failed confession, why is he so suspicious now?

Gu Cheng suppressed the strange emotion in his heart.

No matter who his sister makes friends with, it is her freedom and he has no right to interfere.

Getting the marriage certificate went more smoothly than Song Yiyi had imagined.

It’s more like a piece of paper than a certificate, and it looks like an award certificate.

There is no photo on it, only the names, gender and age of both parties.

There is also a quote at the top: "Times have changed, men and women are the same."

Song Yiyi laughed out loud at the words.

A hand reached out from behind and took the paper from her.

Song Yiyi turned around and said, "Don't you have one? Why are you stealing mine?"

Cen Yue's face was surprisingly calm.

Song Yiyi even suspected that he was heartbroken.

Is it so terrible to marry her? She felt a little guilty about this.

It's like robbing a decent woman and a man.

Cen Yue said nothing and quietly put away both marriage certificates.

Song Yiyi: “….”

This guy is really used to being a leader and he wants to confiscate everything he sees.

But she couldn't afford the two pieces of paper, so it was good that Cen Yue was willing to accept them, so that she wouldn't be careless and lose them one day.

"Let's go eat." Cen Yue said calmly, "I'm hungry."

Song Yiyi: “….”

Cen Yue took Song Yiyi to the state-owned restaurant, the same one where he met Gu Heng last time. He walked to the same seat and sat down.

After Song Yiyi sat down, he stood up and went to the window to order food and pay for the ticket.

Song Yiyi poured herself a cup of tea and drank it in one gulp. When Cen Yue came back and sat down, she asked, "Don't you need approval for your marriage? How come it's so fast?"

She had seen at least eighty generations of them, if not a hundred.

Everyone has to write an application and submit it to the higher authorities for approval. To become a military dependent, one must undergo a political review, and the fastest process takes at least ten days to half a month.

Cen Yue reached out, walked around from behind Song Yiyi, took the kettle and poured water, "I was afraid that you would hide at home and cry secretly because of your brother's matter, so I could only go through the back door. So..."

Song Yiyi looked at him warily, "What?"

"This meal is on you."

Song Yiyi breathed a sigh of relief, but quickly frowned again. "We're already married, why are you still so stingy? I have to make it clear that I'm unemployed and don't have much money. Maybe you'll have to help me out in the future."

She changed her job to Cen Yue, and she could continue to live in the compound, but she had no ability to survive.

Although she knew that it was easy to make money by doing business in this era, Song Yiyi didn't want to do it.

She was asked to start from a young age and get up early and go to bed late every day.

Then she would rather not earn that money.

Song Yiyi's eyes rolled and she started to have an eye on Song Minghui.

Her father is still young, so it's no problem for him to work in more schools.

Cai Mengjun and Song Minghui don’t have any children, so the money will belong to her and Gu Chengze when the time comes.

Gu Chengze thought he was rich, and perhaps even looked down on the old man's savings.

Song Yiyi planned to go back soon and call Song Minghui first to tell him about her marriage and ask him to send the dowry money.

My head hurts.

Cen Yue gave Song Yiyi a slap on the head.