Shangjie's Wangjiang villa is very large, with three or four spacious and bright cloakrooms, as well as a game hall and a private cinema, not to mention the bathroom, a jacuzzi, a soup pool, and a sweat steam room... everything is available.

The maids who usually hide at home and appear immediately when they need it also have the unique skills of massage.

This manor is almost worth a high-end hot spring health club.

Jiang Xingxing used to be, and he didn't dare to live in such a mansion in his dream. Now that her dream has come true, she suddenly felt a strong sense of unreality. It seemed that when she woke up, all of this was like the bubble of a little mermaid, shattering and disappearing, there was no villa, no mansion, no servant, and no boyfriend...

Jiang Xingxing sat by the sofa in a daze, his mind was empty. He recalled the adventures over the past few months, which were absurd and bizarre, and he didn't even dare to act like this in the movie.

At this moment, she saw a black car parked in the yard, and then the sound of messy footsteps came from outside the door.

Before Jiang Xingxing could stand up, he saw Shang Jie and two middle-aged men and women walking in.

Middle-aged men and women wear black work uniforms and do not look like white-collar workers working in companies, but rather like staff from government agencies.

"Please sit."

Shang Jie politely invited them into the house to sit down.

Jiang Xingxing greeted her curiously, and Shang Jie introduced to her: "These two are comrades from the Civil Affairs Bureau."

Civil Affairs Bureau?

Jiang Xingxing hadn't reacted yet, why did the staff of the Civil Affairs Bureau come back home?

Before she could ask, Shang Jie had already returned to the room to take out his household registration book and copy.

The two comrades also skillfully took out the marriage application form, marriage inspection form and red stamp stamp from the folder.

She asked in surprise: "Wait, what's going on?"

Shang Jie said calmly: "We are getting married today."

"What!"

Jiang Xingxing's mind buzzed, and looked at him in disbelief: "What kind of marriage is it?"

"I have prepared all the materials. Just fill out the form and sign it, and we can officially register as a legal couple."

The staff has handed the application form to her.

Jiang Xingxing looked at the form and said that all her information had been filled in, and now only her autograph was left.

Has he prepared for it?

Shang Jie handed the silver-gray fountain pen she carried with him and said, "You are willing to marry me, right?"

Jiang Xingxing let go of the pen in his hand, looked at the application form, and looked at Shang Jie again. His eyes were a little nervous and uncertain.

Kidding, this is too fast!

"I...I didn't understand it."

Jiang Xingxing rubbed his messy hair: "We haven't been dating for a long time, so... are we married?"

She was completely unprepared and had no idea of ​​getting married.

"My career is just beginning, and if I get married now, it may not be suitable..."

"Secret Marriage."

Shang Jie spit out two words and assured her: "If you don't want to, you don't need to make it public. This is also because I invited two comrades to the house. Everything can be absolutely private and confidential."

Jiang Xingxing was very confused, and his hands holding the pen were trembling: "I really didn't prepare anything, it was too sudden."

"I can solve anything you are worried about, say it out."

Jiang Xingxing looked at the two staff members in front of him, towards Linchuan, and then at Shang Jie.

All this is like talking about business, setting up conditions, negotiating issues, signing, and the business is completed. Should she still shake hands with him?

Yes, it's like talking about business.

"I'll think about it."

She said wildly: "I can't make a decision so quickly, I haven't even discussed it with my family."

"There is no time for Jiang Xingxing."

Just like a crack suddenly blooming on the tight bamboo strip, his voice was rushing and uneasy, and even a little fierce: "Is it so difficult to sign a letter?"

Jiang Xingxing was frightened by his expression: "You...why are you fierce! You are fierce and I will marry you!"

Shang Jie clenched his fists, and the blue blood vessels could be seen on the back of his fair hands. He controlled his temper as much as possible and said in a deep voice: "Go back to the room and say."

Jiang Xingxing was a little angry, and got up and stepped on the wooden stairs, making a thud, indicating that she was not so kind.

No matter how ridiculous he was in the past, she could have used his temperament, but how could she be so chaotic when getting married?

"I'm still mad."

She lay on the bed and muttered, "I won't marry you."

Two minutes later, the door of the room opened gently and slowly closed.

The man stood by the door and did not step forward.

Jiang Xingxing couldn't help but turn his head to look at him. His white shirt looked a little wrinkled, and even his tie was a little crooked, hanging around the loose collar. It can be seen that he rushed back in a hurry after work.

She thought angrily, why are you anxious? It seems that she will run away suddenly.

Jiang Xingxing sat up, turned his back to him, and was angry.

Shang Jie was silent for a moment, walked over and sat next to her.

The large open floor-to-ceiling windows opposite us were just around the corner, and the sunset was setting and the warm yellow light enveloped the two of them.

He quietly hooked her fingers, Jiang Xingxing shook him away awkwardly, but then he held her hand.

"It's a bit sudden."

He said helplessly: "Even I myself did not expect it would be so soon."

"Is something wrong?"

Jiang Xingxing frowned and asked.

At this time, Shang Jie's mobile phone screen suddenly lit up, and Linchuan's text message came out-

"Doctor Lawrence has left the company, and the direction should be towards Wangjiang Villa."

The moment Jiang Xingxing saw the text message, Shang Jie covered his hand on the screen and said casually: "Isn't it a popular flash marriage now? As long as the relationship is good, what does it matter if you get married early?"

Jiang Xingxing said, "But there is no need to be so fast, there is no mental preparation at all. Besides, I heard that when a rich man gets married, he has to sign a pre-marital agreement for notarization. Now you have to register with me. If you divorce in the future, we will have to pay half of all the income during the marriage. You... you are too loss."

Shang Jie suddenly smiled relievedly: "You have even considered the pre-marital agreement for me."

"Of course you have to consider it. I don't want you to regret it in the future."

Shang Jie pressed her shoulders, looked at her eyes, and said in great devout and solemnly: "As a husband, I can guarantee you a lifetime of loyalty, but this can be notarized.

As for what property, I believe in your character. Of course, if you misunderstand me, I will be unlucky. You should take it at that time, so don’t be ruthless.”

Jiang Xingxing looked at him speechlessly: "Is there anyone like you..."

Shang Jie lifted her bangs and gently stroked the pink scar on her left forehead, and there was a sense of care and pity in his eyes—

"I'm serious, I've never been so serious in my life. Jiang Xingxing, marry me."

She could feel his heart beating violently in his chest, and also felt his passionate affection.

Sometimes emotions can really influence a person's behavior. At that moment, Jiang Xingxing suddenly made up his mind.

She doesn't want to care about the future, the most important thing is that at this moment... she is willing to be his wife.

Jiang Xingxing took the silver-gray pen in his hand and looked at Shang Jie nervously: "Before signing, I will promise me something."

"you say."

"I still have to continue acting, you can't interfere with my career."

"That's it?"

"Um."

"Don't you ask me for the conditions?"

Shang Jieqing smiled briefly: "You know, no matter what you mention at this time, I will agree to you."

"The snake swallows the elephant in a bad heart."

Jiang Xingxing patted his shoulder and said helplessly: "It's just that I'll meet me. I'll try another woman. I'll eat you up and run away. Let's have some delight. Mr. Shang."

He even started to teach him a lesson. Shang Jie reached out and rubbed her head: "Try another woman, is there such good luck?"

Under the witness of the staff of the Civil Affairs Bureau, the two solemnly wrote their names on the application form, and at the same time took out their household registration book and copy and handed them over to the staff to take them back for registration and backup.

After the staff took photos of them, they obtained two marriage certificates with red stamps.

Jiang Xingxing stroked the small red notebook in his hand. From now on, has she already been Shang Jie's wife?

She doesn't even need to ask for her parents' consent. She has no father or mother, and she can make decisions for herself.

She swore that this must be the craziest thing she had ever done in her first half of her life!
To be continued...