Just met you: This guy is a bit warm

Coming out of the Civil Affairs Bureau, the sun is shining brightly, and I am neither arrogant nor impatient.

The two got into the car, and seeing that the car had not started for a long time, Su Ruonan looked at Song Shiye in confusion.

Song Shiye was seen taking photos with the freshly issued red book, with two marriage certificates placed overlapping each other.

Just now, when the two were about to leave the Civil Affairs Bureau, Song Shiye suddenly said to Su Ruonan, "Nannan, give me your marriage certificate. I'll put it in the safe at home and lock it up to prevent it from being stolen."

Su Ruonan: ……

This was the first time in Su Ruonan's life that she heard someone steal a marriage certificate, and her cup almost went off the boil.

Why steal someone else's marriage certificate? For fun?

Su Ruonan couldn't think of anything she needed a marriage certificate for, so since Song Shiye said so, she gave the marriage certificate to Song Shiye.

If he wants to keep it, then let him keep it.

Song Shiye took several photos in a row, but he didn't seem particularly satisfied with any of them. He frowned slightly, pursed his lips, and his expression looked a little serious, as if he was carrying out a crucial task that could not tolerate any carelessness.

Those hands were like a finely crafted work of art, gently moving the position of the marriage certificate, then carefully looking for the right angle and pressing the camera button again.

The man stared at the photo on the phone screen. His originally furrowed brows gradually relaxed, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a barely perceptible smile.

Obviously, he was quite satisfied with the results of this shoot.

Su Ruonan couldn't help but mutter to herself, "This is completely different from the image of the domineering CEO portrayed in those domineering CEO novels that Liu Jiajia recommended to me before!"

Novels are indeed deceiving.

Song Shiye held the phone in his hand, turned around and looked at Su Ruonan, his gentle voice meaningful: "Mrs. Song, I don't seem to have your WeChat yet."

Su Ruonan's pupils widened, and she said in a muffled voice, "Then I'll add you."

They have obtained a marriage certificate but don’t have each other’s WeChat. I’m afraid there is no other couple like them in the world.

Su Ruonan turned on her cell phone, leaned towards Song Shiye, and scanned the interface of Song Shiye's cell phone.

I clicked to request a friend position and the other party quickly agreed.

Su Ruonan slowly moved her gaze to Song Shiye’s WeChat avatar and took a glance.

It was a landscape photo of a grassland, just like the ones often used as desktop backgrounds on computers.

In the picture, a man in casual sportswear and sunglasses stood on the grass in a carefree and relaxed manner. This was undoubtedly Song Shiye.

His hands were casually tucked into his trouser pockets, and he stood sideways, gazing into the distance. His tall, straight nose was clearly visible. The entire atmosphere was perfectly created, and Su Ruonan couldn't help but be mesmerized by it.

"Nannan, do you need me to send you the photos?" Suddenly, Song Shiye's deep and mellow voice sounded in her ears.

Su Ruonan couldn't help but tremble slightly, like a kitten caught red-handed. Only then did she suddenly come to her senses and realize that she was actually obsessed with Song Shiye's photo.

Fearing that Song Shiye would notice something was wrong with her, Su Ruonan quickly turned her gaze towards him. After her eyes flickered a few times, she softly replied, "Okay, then send me the photos."

With a ding, WeChat sounded a reminder. Su Ruonan looked at her phone and opened the photo sent by Song Shiye.

I have to say, although it was just two simple marriage certificates, Song Shiye took a good photo, which was very artistic. Suddenly, Su Ruonan's attention was attracted by a corner of the photo. Su Ruonan enlarged the photo and took a closer look. It was one of her hands gently placed on one knee, and even half of the corner of her clothes and the white canvas shoes with strawberry patterns on her feet were in the photo.

Su Ruonan only occupies a corner of the entire photo and is difficult to notice unless you look closely.

Su Ruonan glanced at the man driving without leaving any trace. The man's eyes were concentrating on the road conditions ahead, without any sign of abnormality.

Su Ruonan withdrew her gaze, lowered her head, and thought to herself: Maybe Song Shiye just accidentally took the photo of her when taking the photo, and maybe even Song Shiye himself didn't notice that she was in the photo.

Song Shiye was driving, so Su Ruonan didn't disturb him and took out her cell phone to chat with Chu Yanshu.

As Chu Yanshu's best friend, Su Ruonan decided to tell Chu Yanshu that she had obtained a marriage certificate.

Flowers in the South of the City Have Bloomed: [Yanshu, I'm Married]

Afterwards, Su Ruonan sent the photo that Song Shiye had just forwarded to her to Chu Yanshu.

The other party’s WeChat page always displays the words that the other party is typing.

But after waiting for a long time, Chu Yanshu didn't send it.

Her wet round eyes were staring at the phone with a smile in them. Su Ruonan waited patiently, giving Chu Yanshu enough time to digest this shocking news.

After waiting for a long time, Chu Yanshu's WeChat message finally came.

Beautiful Girl Warrior: [Where did you steal the picture? ]

Su Ruonan expected Chu Yanshu's reaction. If it was Chu Yanshu who told her that she was married today, her reaction would probably be even more exaggerated than Chu Yanshu's.

Flowers in the South of the City Have Bloomed: [Don't believe it? I knew you wouldn't believe it. Wait.]

Su Ruonan put down her phone and turned to look at Song Shiye who was driving: "Can you give me my marriage certificate?"

Song Shiye curled his lips and smiled, and said casually: "Remember to return it to me after use."

Su Ruonan: . . . .

How afraid he is that his marriage certificate will be stolen!

Su Ruonan took the marriage certificate handed over by Song Shiye, opened the inner page, took out her mobile phone, took a quick picture, and then returned it to Song Shiye.

Su Ruonan sent the photo with her and Song Shiye's profile page printed on it to Chu Yanshu without hesitation. Song Shiye, who was standing by, saw all of this, but he didn't say anything. He just looked away silently, his eyes filled with emotions surging like waves.

Soon, Chu Yanshu replied: "Beautiful girl warrior: [You are really married, with a shocked expression]"

The flowers in the south of the city have bloomed: [Authenticity]

Soon, Chu Yanshu sent another message: "Beautiful Girl Warrior: [Why does your husband's name sound familiar?]"

The word "husband" made Su Ruonan feel a little embarrassed. Fortunately, it was just a text chat. If it was a voice chat, she would probably be so embarrassed that she would even tear her socks.

Beautiful Girl Warrior: [Oh, I remember who your husband is, sister, you are so brave! ]