"Really, really! Hahaha! It's true! It's actually true!"
Zhang Ming laughed loudly.
He left the tavern in a disheveled state.
Seeing that Zhang Ming had left, Su Luo immediately presented the flowers in her arms to Ozawa Nami and smiled.
"Honey, I've come to see you."
Ozawa Nami looked down at the fresh champagne roses in front of her, still glistening with dew. Her troubled mood had not eased. The thought that Su Luo was Ye Xiaoman's boyfriend, and that even Zhang Ming knew about it, made her extremely uncomfortable.
Fortunately, the employees were still busy and didn't see her. Zhang Ming's voice wasn't very loud either, so the employees didn't hear it. Otherwise, Su Luo would have made her lose face completely.
He said irritably.
"Put away your flowers. It's not like I haven't seen them before."
Su Luo awkwardly scratched her hair, looking like a child who had done something wrong.
"I'm sorry, I thought you would like it."
Nami Ozawa gave him a cold look and said casually.
"Since you're already here, please help me greet the guests."
"Okay!"
Su Luo immediately placed the flowers on the counter, turned around and joined the staff to serve dishes and take orders.
Ozawa Nami elegantly picked up the flower tea on the table, took small sips, and her gaze unconsciously followed Su Luo's figure.
He worked very hard, with a professional smile on his face, and his movements were quick and efficient, as if he were very skilled.
Huh?
Did he work as a waiter before?
She didn't know, but she did know that when Su Luo first started raising Su Jiani, life was very difficult. She worked at a company during the day and also did part-time jobs at night just to make ends meet.
I imagine he must have worked part-time as a waiter.
Ozawa Nami glanced at the roses on the counter, put down her teacup, plucked a rose from the bouquet, and then pinched the delicate petals of the rose with her fingernail, a little juice splashing onto her fingertip.
It's very relaxing.
And so I kept plucking the petals one by one, picking the flowers one by one, until before I knew it, the whole bunch of flowers was completely bare, not a single one left.
Ozawa Nami threw the remaining flowers directly into the trash can before going to see Su Luo.
Su Luo was exhausted; her hands, which were holding the tray, began to tremble slightly, her steps slowed, a blush rose on her fair and beautiful face, and her breathing became uneven.
Nami Ozawa looked up at the clock on the wall; it was already midnight.
She should go home too; there's a supervisor at the store anyway, so she doesn't need to be there herself.
She didn't have sadistic tendencies; she just wanted to punish him a little. Seeing how exhausted he was, she started to feel sorry for him.
He looked at Su Luo and shouted.
"Alright, let's go home."
"Okay, wait a moment."
After serving the last table of guests, Su Luo went to the restroom to wash her face before hurrying to Ozawa Nami's side.
Ozawa Nami briefly explained things to the supervisor before following Su Luo out of the store.
By this time, it was completely dark, and the temperature had dropped significantly compared to the daytime.
A cool breeze blew gently, causing the hems of their clothes to flutter.
Nami Ozawa was wearing a very thin kimono and couldn't help but sneeze.
Su Luo immediately took off his suit jacket and draped it over her shoulders, asking with concern.
"Are you cold? Get in the car, let's go home."
Nami Ozawa shook her head.
"I want to walk around a bit before going back."
She had been cooped up in the shop all day and didn't want to go home right away; she wanted to get some fresh air.
"Okay, I'll do as you say."
Su Luo gently held Ozawa Nami's hand.
Ozawa Nami gently returned his grip, intertwining their fingers, and led him aimlessly into the street.
At this time, there weren't many people or vehicles on the pedestrian street.
The two walked side by side.
Before I knew it, I had walked onto the overpass by the river.
Ozawa Nami let go of his hand, gripped the railing with both hands, looked up at the crescent moon hanging high in the night sky, her eyes slightly red, and felt extremely melancholy.
The moon is still the same moon, but Su Luo is no longer the same Su Luo.
His heart was divided into three parts, equally given to three women. He was no longer his everything, but merely one of the three parts.
These past few days she's been thinking that Su Luo is probably lying to her; he simply can't bear to part with Song Lingshan and Ye Xiaoman.
I promised myself I would give her a satisfactory answer within a month, just to be on the safe side.
Because he changed, he became a scumbag, so lies just come out of his mouth.
Thinking of this, Ozawa Nami calmed down, turned her head, stared into his eyes, and asked in a deep voice.
"You're not going to distance yourself from those two at all, are you? You're just trying to keep me in line, afraid I'll take my daughter back to Tokyo, right?"
Su Luo felt a chill run down her spine and denied it.
"no."
Nami Ozawa shook her head helplessly.
"Never mind, I won't ask anymore. Anyway, a month will pass quickly."
Su Luo felt a little guilty, but quickly convinced himself, took her hand, and said earnestly.
"I'm not lying to you. I've always been serious about you. Otherwise, I wouldn't have gone to Tokyo with you, let alone married you."
Regardless of his relationship with Song Lingshan and Ye Xiaoman.
But without a doubt, he truly wanted to spend the rest of his life with Nami Ozawa back then, and he genuinely wanted to marry her. He never thought of cheating on her.
It's just that fate plays tricks on people, and so many unexpected things happened later that led to the two of them ending up like this today.
Nami Ozawa gave a bitter smile.
"We are married, but we have never registered our marriage. We are not a real couple, a couple protected by law."
They had planned to get their marriage certificate after the wedding, but the unexpected incident at the wedding caused them to be separated for more than five years.
What she didn't understand was that she had someone check Su Luo's records a few days ago and found that he, Ye Xiaoman, and Song Lingshan hadn't registered their marriages.
Does he have no intention of ever getting married again and just want to live like this in a daze?
Su Luo answered without hesitation.
"Let's go tomorrow, shall we? Let's get our marriage certificate first thing tomorrow morning, okay?"
Nami Ozawa raised an eyebrow in disbelief. "Really?"
He didn't register his marriage with Song Lingshan or Ye Xiaoman, so how dare he register it with me?
Isn't he afraid of being shot dead by Song Lingshan?
"Really, this is what I owe you. We should have gotten our marriage certificate a long time ago."
Su Luo didn't agree to Ozawa Nami's request on a whim; rather, he felt that the person he had wronged the most in his life was Ozawa Nami.
Therefore, the only thing he could do to make up for her was to give her this marriage certificate.
As for the consequences, he didn't want to think about them anymore. The situation had already come to this point, and being afraid was useless.
Nami Ozawa tilted her head slightly and looked up at the night sky again. She wondered if it was just her imagination, but the moon seemed a few degrees brighter than before.
Tears welled up in her eyes, and she bit her lip hard to keep them from falling.
She seems to be very easily moved.
Su Luo agreed to get a marriage certificate with her, which was only right and something he owed her.
But since Su Luo and Song Lingshan didn't get their marriage certificates, and only Su Luo got one with her, does that mean Su Luo loves her more than he loves Song Lingshan and Ye Xiaoman?
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