An Muyun lowered her head and took a look at the content on the card. It turned out to be an anatomy class. She smiled, "Really, I don't need to learn this kind of technique. He wouldn't dare. Besides, if you really want to attract a girl, you have forgotten how charming I am."
How old are you?"
Cheng Yaru nodded, then stared at the door thoughtfully.
An Muyun guessed what Cheng Yaru was thinking, and immediately stood up, went over to hold her shoulders, and said helplessly: "Baby Yaru, um... can you be more obedient and don't think about that? We can still do a good job."
Friend."
"I am responsible for your marriage." Cheng Yaru felt that the two of them needed a layer of insurance.
An Muyun blinked, "I understand, I understand everything, but please remember that we don't need this kind of service. He and I must be each other's little train and never cheat."
"Then I'll keep an eye on you!" Cheng Yaru nodded.
This girl has been hurt before and has zero trust in marriage. She always feels that what was good before marriage will change after marriage. So even An Muyun and Qiao Mosheng have many uncertainties. He must take precautions.
Plan early.
Help these two people get married.
"I understand, I understand. Yaru, don't worry, we will definitely be happy. Don't you think Feng Ling is also happy?" An Muyun changed the topic to Zhan Feng Ling.
However, it was okay not to transfer, but Cheng Yaru was even more unhappy with the transfer.
"That's great. Our Feng Ling won't be wronged. Not many young masters from wealthy families are sincere. Feng Ling simply can't do it. If she is bullied in the future, I will do it myself. I will make Xiao Zichen unlucky!" Cheng Yaru sharpened her knife and had a great future.
It means cutting Xiao Zichen into pieces.
An Muyun pursed his lips and thought, it's over now, a certain man is really going to be unlucky.
"Okay, okay, well... we have to believe that wind chimes can make us happy, don't you think so?" Ike patted Cheng Yaru on the shoulder.
Tiantian also nodded in agreement, "Yes, Zhan Fengling has always been a fool, and I think she will be happy. My mother-in-law Ye Feifei is also very good to her. Don't worry, all of us."
"Yes, yes, don't worry, we have to trust her." An Muyun nodded.
Cheng Yaru reluctantly nodded, and Ye Feifei told her to rest assured. If she simply looked at Xiao Zichen, she really felt that their family was wronged by Zhan Feng Chi.
"We will help you get the certificate, but you have to handle the rest by yourself, Sister Muyun." Tiantian held a thick mobile phone in her hands. Her mobile phone was an improved one, a professional hacker's mobile phone.
Tiantian moved quickly, entered the marriage registration system in twos and twos, entered the information of An Muyun and Qiao Mosheng, and then asked: "Now the only thing left is confirmed, Sister Muyun, have you made up your mind? Do you really want to marry this one?"
man?"
"Who else would I marry besides him?" An Muyun said with a smile.
Tiantian pouted. Sure enough, most women in love are devils. Fortunately, she will not be controlled by the devil all the time. She smiled and quickly clicked to confirm.
"Hey, hey, congratulations. You are now Mrs. Qiao, and you will no longer be our single friends in the future. Do you understand?" Tiantian held up her mobile phone.
An Muyun nodded, feeling inexplicably complicated. She was a wife now.
"That... can I cancel it?" An Muyun suddenly asked.
Tiantian waved her hand, "Dear, if this is revoked, it will be your second marriage if you get married again."