Chapter 122 The Wife
He raised his hand suddenly, but he didn't really hit Bai Mengmeng, but pinched Bai Mengmeng's small face, his eyes were gentle, "Try if you are disobedient."

Just try it.

Bai Mengmeng didn't believe in evil, she opened Yan Heng's hand at once, took two steps back and said with a smile: "I'm going to the bar to drink now, you can go home by yourself."

After speaking, she turned around and ran away.

Yan Heng, "..."

Seeing the girl running away suddenly, he opened his mouth to say something, but he hesitated to speak.

Really afraid that she would go drinking again, Yan Heng hurriedly got into the car and drove in the direction she was running to chase.

Smelly girl, she left him to go crazy when she just got married, and took him for something.

But he hadn't driven far when the phone rang suddenly.

Yan Heng took out his phone and saw that it was Tang Zhuoyan calling, so he answered it too, and drove after Bai Mengmeng while answering.

On the other end of the phone, Tang Zhuoyan asked, "Ah Heng, you don't really take that girl to get the certificate, do you? Are you joking with her?"

After waiting for two hours, Tang Zhuoyan couldn't help asking.

It was impossible for him to believe that Yan Heng would marry so hastily.

After all, it is a major event in life, not to mention that he is worth a lot, so how could he just marry a little girl casually.

Yan Heng must have played with Bai Mengmeng.

"The marriage certificate is red." Yan Heng replied calmly, then looked up for Bai Mengmeng's figure, but found that he couldn't find it no matter what.

He frowned in displeasure, and began to feel a little angry in his heart.

"What? Did you really get a certificate from her?"

Tang Zhuoyan was very surprised.

He understands Yan Heng's words, and if he can say the words "marriage certificate is red", it proves that he has obtained the marriage certificate.

OMG, Yan Heng, who has been single for 30 years, suddenly got out of the single to get a certificate on this ordinary day.

For him, who has been in love for more than ten years and has never entered the marriage hall, how embarrassing is he.

"I'm convinced. I can't accept the fact that you got married before me. I have to calm down for a few days. Don't come to me for anything these days."

Tang Zhuoyan couldn't believe it, and hung up the phone in shock.

Yan Heng ignored him and dialed Bai Mengmeng's number directly with his mobile phone.

After calling several times in a row, the other party answered.

Before Yan Heng could say anything, Bai Mengmeng's smug laughter came from the other end, "Haha, what's the matter? You want to hit me, right? Then you have to catch up with me first."

"..."

"I won't listen to you, what can you do with me, a little bit, little boy, I'll go drink."

As if feeling that the other person was about to hang up the phone, Yan Heng immediately called out: "Wife."

Of course.

The name "wife" made Bai Mengmeng's heart ache.

She didn't know what was going on with her, but hearing Yan Heng call her wife felt so comfortable, so happy, so sweet.

And this sound was unprecedentedly pleasant.

But she can't get carried away, she has to stick to her principles.

"What are you doing?" Bai Mengmeng replied angrily on purpose.

Yan Heng was silent for a moment, his Adam's apple twitched, and said lightly: "No matter what, go back to the old house with me today, and we have to explain clearly to them about the two of us, this is the minimum respect for them."

In case they were still thinking about getting Yan Shuo to be with her, wouldn't that bother him?

"Well, then you come to pick me up?"

The corners of Yan Heng's lips raised slightly, "Send me a location."

"okay."

After hanging up the phone, Bai Mengmeng sent Yan Heng a location.

In fact, she was not far from Yan Heng. Yan Heng checked the location, and within a minute, he drove to a certain bus stop and stopped in front of Bai Mengmeng.

(End of this chapter)

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