Newlywed and old love, the president's secret bride

Chapter 243 Hurt from Hell The next day was sunny, and Duan Zijin opened the curtains to see a dark and atmospheric black car parked outside the door of the villa.

The man leaned against the car and smoked. She only watched it for a second before she felt a subtle and unbelievable feeling in her heart.

He didn't seem to be wearing a pair of serious clothes that looked like he was going to the negotiating table at any time, but uncharacteristically changed into a casual suit with a light-colored shirt that she had never seen on him before. Wearing a tie, the neckline was slightly open, and as he bowed, it folded into an arc just enough to reveal his wheat-colored skin and well-shaped collarbone.

With a handsome face and a gentle temperament, his gestures are even more leisurely and dignified.

Duan Zijin had already put on some clothes casually, but when he saw his attire, he suddenly closed the curtains again.

After about 10 minutes, she slowly came down from upstairs.

The man stared at her face for a few seconds, then his eyes lingered on her clothes again, he snuffed out the cigarette that was about to burn, then turned his head and said, "Get in the car."

Duan Zijin looked down at the dress on his body, it was the same color as his suit.Maybe he didn't think there was anything, anyway, she didn't expect him to understand the fun of women.

The process of reissuing the certificate was very fast. It could be seen that Jiang Lin had already entrusted someone to arrange this matter. After she handed over the materials, within an hour, the temporary passport was in hand.

They hurried to the Civil Affairs Bureau again.

Filling out the form, signing, the whole process was as smooth as if it had been rehearsed beforehand, without any mistakes.Los Angeles is a fairly modern city. Few priests and other clergy are still involved in the marriage process in the Civil Affairs Bureau. The priest is replaced by a judge.He handed over the oath to the two, Duan Zijin glanced at the man beside him, his expression didn't change a bit, his eyes were like dark black jade, his eyes were fixed on the oath in his hand, he didn't speak for a long time.

The judge thought he didn't understand, and was about to explain to him, but was interrupted by the man before he could speak.

A deep and mellow voice slowly flowed into the air from the thin lips that opened and closed.

"i, lennard-von-willebrand, in-the-presence-of-god, take-her-to-be-my-wife..."

He read the oath, although there was no ups and downs in his expression, but the solemnity and seriousness between his brows and eyes seemed like something suddenly crashed into Duan Zijin's heart.

——From today, regardless of misfortune, fortune, high or low, sickness or health, I will love her, cherish her, and protect her until death.

At this moment, she found the long-lost sense of reality.

Obviously his tone was calm from beginning to end, but Duan Zijin had an inexplicable urge to cry.

After Jiang Lin finished reading, he closed the booklet and handed it to the judge. The judge looked at her with a smile. Duan Zijin lowered his head, followed his example, and read out slowly.

She read very intently, so she didn't see what kind of eyes the man beside her was staring at her.

When she finished, the judge said, "Now the rings can be exchanged."

ring?Duan Zijin was slightly taken aback, and looked at Jiang Lin blankly, with a somewhat bewildered expression on his face.

She didn't know that the registration of marriage in the United States also required an exchange of rings on the spot!

The man still had the same expression that wouldn't frown even if the sky was falling, "Stretch out your hand."

As he spoke, he took out a delicately packaged velvet box from his pocket.

Duan Zijin was even more shocked, "When did you..."

Have you bought all the rings?

The man's brows and eyes were still fixed, but a cool smile overflowed from his thin and cold lips, "You don't even know what you need to get married, yet you dare to stand here, even though I'm rushing to marry you, but you It's not that you don't take today's ceremony so seriously, huh?"

As he spoke, he had already taken her left hand.

There was no sense of beauty in the movement, and it almost instantly broke the slightest sense of joy of marriage that she had acquired with great difficulty just now.

Duan Zijin had no time to think about what he said, a pair of brown pupils stared straight at the half-opened velvet box, the surface of the box was clean, without any extra decorations, not even the brand logo , the velvet satin inside was an elegant moon-white color, and the two rings lay there quietly, very simple, yet faintly revealing a valuable aura.

The man took out the women's ring, compared it to her fingertips, paused, but did not push it in.

Duan Zijin's heart sank, but he saw that he took out a platinum chain from the interlayer under the box, passed it through the ring, and put it around her neck.

It wasn't until the ring dangled in front of her skirt that Duan Zijin realized, "Why is the necklace on her neck?"

The man glanced at her, his voice was low and indifferent, and there was some emotion she didn't hear, "Can you wear it?"

Duan Zijin was taken aback, and immediately reached out to put on the ring, only to find that the ring was stuck a certain distance from the root of her finger. If she had to press it down, it would definitely draw marks on her ring finger.

This ring...is not her size.

For a moment, I felt that the beautiful diamond was a little dazzling.

Duan Zijin reached out and grabbed the ring, letting its light disappear in his palm, "Who are you giving this ring to perfunctory me?"

The bright and delicate face was not happy except for being unhappy, and the soft eyebrows were almost tangled into a ball.

After hearing her words, the expression on the man's face finally changed slightly, his thin lips curved, and his eyes were secretive, "What do you think?"

"Madame, please put a ring on this gentleman." The judge coughed dryly, interrupting the communication that the young couple had in front of him, which he could not understand at all.

Duan Zijin's words choked in his throat, he reached out to take the ring in the box, quickly put it on for him, and then quickly withdrew his hand.

The judge began to say some blessings such as "Happy One Hundred Years".

Duan Zijin didn't listen very carefully, her brown pupils were all absent-minded.

Jiang Lin looked at her for a while, pursed his lips and said nothing, and when the judge finished talking nonsense, he accepted the marriage certificate with a blank expression and went out.

Duan Zijin also followed behind him, with the same expressionless face.

Unexpectedly, he ran into Yu Song outside the Civil Affairs Bureau. He was wearing an iron gray suit, waiting there respectfully. The strange and cold low pressure in the room forced him to swallow back.

He opened the car door, and the man leaned over and sat in.

Yu Song closed the door, and took Duan Zijin to the other side.

Before opening the door, he gave her an extra glance.

Duan Zijin naturally noticed it, frowned, and asked him, "What are you looking at?"

The eyes are still so strange.

"No, no." Yu Song clenched an empty fist and put it on his mouth, and gave a fake cough, "It's nothing."

Duanzi leaned lazily on the car door, just blocking his movement of driving, and raised his eyebrows lightly, "Don't say?"

The man in the car cast a deep and dull gaze.

Yu Song felt a "thud" in his heart, knowing that the husband had to catch a plane in the afternoon, and he couldn't afford to delay the time, so he smiled wryly, "Miss Duan..."

The woman is indifferent.

He had no choice but to admit his fate: "I... haven't seen you for a while, and I think you..."

"what?"

"I think you... are much plumper than before."

In just a few words, each word is lowered than the last word, and in the end, the sound is as thin as a mosquito and can't be heard at all.

Duan Zijin seemed to feel the hurt from hell.

Her face suddenly shrugged, and her tone became more serious, "You say I'm fat?"

Yu Song broke out in cold sweat, "No, it's health, health."

Duan Zijin touched his face, and gently squeezed it with his fingers, it was so soft that he could squeeze out the flesh.

It's over.She is really fat.

As if suddenly remembering something, Duan Zijin took off the ring around her neck, the sun shone through, she squinted her eyes, and when she opened them again, she saw three small characters on the inner wall of the platinum——l&y.

Jiang Linhe... Duan You?

Yu Song naturally also saw the ring on her hand, and said in surprise: "Has it been made?"

Duan Zijin gave him a glimpse from the corner of his eye, and he hurriedly explained: "This is a custom-made ring when my husband asked me to go to Europe three weeks ago. It hasn't been made yet when my husband first arrived in Europe..."

Duan Zijin was stunned for a moment, and suddenly understood the man's sentence "Can you wear it?" and what emotion she didn't hear in his tone at that time.

Teasing, ridiculing, and a bit of playful contempt.

It turned out that at that time he started to prepare...

Three weeks ago, she wasn't so fat...

Duan Zijin felt a little more comfortable in his heart, and even more uncomfortable.

"Miss Duan, we really should go, can you get in the car first?" Yu Song lowered his posture to persuade her.

Duan Zijin moved away sullenly, Yu Song opened the car door for her, and she sat in sullenly again.

By coincidence, the man beside him looked over and saw that the woman looked extremely distressed, his eyes were a few inches colder, and he said lightly to the person in the front driver's seat, "What are you talking about for so long?" ?”

Yu Song wiped the sweat from his forehead, feeling that there is no way to answer this question, but it would be even worse not to answer, "Sir, I...haven't seen Miss Duan for a long time, so I just...just..."

"He said I was fat." Duan Zijin answered coldly.

Yu Song suddenly felt like a thunderbolt.