Jiang Yao was always responsible for lighting the fire and not extinguishing it. When she woke up the next day, her brain was completely shattered.
Glancing around, hey, how did she get home from Chen Yanbei?
Can't remember it at all.
Not seeing Chen Yanbei in the bedroom, Jiang Yao took a shower, changed her clothes and walked out of the room.
A sumptuous breakfast had already been placed on the dining room table in the living room. Seeing her coming downstairs, Sister An greeted her with a smile: "Young mistress, come and have breakfast. The young master has been waiting for you for a long time."
Only then did Jiang Yao realize that Chen Yanbei was also sitting at the dining table.
Doesn’t the eldest young master always eat in the bedroom? Why did it change to the living room today?
Sister An saw the confusion on Jiang Yao's face, stepped forward and explained with a smile:
"Young mistress, the young master gave special instructions when he came back last night. From now on, we will all eat in the living room."
So that's it.
Jiang Yao pulled out the dining chair and sat down opposite Chen Yanbei.
Both of them tacitly agreed not to mention what happened last night, and the atmosphere was a bit quiet.
After Jiang Yao noticed her sitting down, Chen Yanbei picked up the fork on the table, moved from the bedroom to the living room to eat, and then waited for her to have breakfast together. It was obvious that the man was taking the initiative to show his kindness.
Jiang Yao walked down the steps, "Um..." She was about to say something when Chen Yanbei said, "I'm going back to my old house for dinner tonight."
"Oh." Jiang Yao responded, picking up the orange juice on the table and taking a sip.
Then I heard Chen Yanbei say: "After breakfast, let's go get the marriage certificate."
ah? Jiang Yao raised her head and looked at the man opposite her, giving her two bombshells in the morning.
Although the two were said to be engaged, Jiang Yao thought that a wealthy family like the Chen family would have to test her for a year or two before they could get the marriage certificate. It had only been two weeks, and they were already talking about getting the marriage certificate?
"What, you want to follow me without a name or status?" Chen Yanbei asked when he didn't hear the woman's response.
She has no name or status, isn’t she a mistress? Jiang Yao shook her head repeatedly: "That's not it, I just think it's too fast. Do you really not want to know more about me? If it's not suitable, you have other options."
"There is no other choice. Let's set off on time at ten o'clock." The man put down the knife and fork in his hand, his tone was irreverent.
After eating, Jiang Yao went to the bedroom to indulge herself.
Since she was going to get her certificate, she had to take her ID photo and dress up properly.
I took out the designer dress I bought in the mall a few days ago. It was in flame red with a sloping shoulder design. It wrapped around the body and narrowed the waist. The length reached to the ankles. It was just right with a pair of high heels.
As for hair and makeup, Jiang Yao plans to adapt to the trends of the times.
She let her hair down, made Hong Kong-style waves, and then put on red lipstick, red lips and a red skirt. She was so beautiful and bright, and she suddenly felt like a Hong Kong girl.
Jiang Yao looked at the mirror happily and was very satisfied.
I looked at the time, oops, it's ten o'clock in ten minutes.
Jiang Yao quickly picked up her bag and walked downstairs.
In the living room, everyone in the family was there, Ali was pushing Chen Yanbei, and Sister An was clearing the dining table.
The moment they saw Jiang Yao coming down the stairs, Sister An and Ali took a deep breath and looked straight:
The young lady is so beautiful too!
It's like a big star coming out of TV, radiant and charming!
Sister An sighed: "Young lady, why don't you choose Miss Hong Kong? I will definitely be in front of the TV every day to cheer you on!"
"Add me one!" Ali also agreed.
Jiang Yao smiled: "You support me so much, then I will definitely sign up for the next Miss Hong Kong."
"Can we go?" As the three of them were chatting and laughing, a cold voice cut in from the side.
Jiang Yao's eyes turned to the man on the side, and she quickly stepped forward to push the wheelchair, and said sweetly: "Of course, I'll pack it up. Chen Yanbei, you are also very handsome today~"
