He’s As Dazzling As The Stars

Her whitish lips trembled, and there was a word in her mouth, "I want to kill you... I want to kill you..."

Tang Yiming ignored the video, one step faster than her, took the knife off the wall and threw it to the servants aside, "Take it away! Remove all the dangerous things in the house! How far do you throw it? far!"

"Yes, sir." Everyone didn't dare to neglect, and quickly cleaned up.

Su Fengjin's emotions became more and more excited, and her voice became hoarse, "You let me kill him, you let me kill him..."

What else did Tang Yiming want to say, but Su Fengjin was too emotional, and the next moment, she felt that her eyes went dark, and she passed out directly.

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Tang Yu and Song Zhixing had breakfast first, then changed their clothes before going to the Civil Affairs Office.

When we got married today, only the two of them had no witnesses. However, the two felt that this was just right.

In the car, Song Zhixing flipped through his household registration book and saw that he was 22 years old and raised his lips. The smile is more dazzling than the sunlight outside the window.

"Second Uncle, I'm falsely reporting my age. Even if we get a marriage certificate, it won't have legal effect, right?"

"It's just as effective as me."

Song Zhixing curled his lips, turned his face, and looked at him with his cheek, "If one day you do something that is sorry for me, I can run anytime, right? There is no legal protection for our marriage anyway."

Tang Yu grabbed her hand and held it in his hand. The thumb rubbed gently on her delicate tiger's mouth, "It seems that I have to make a drag oil bottle for you earlier, so that you don't want to run away all day long in your head. That's right—"

Tang Yu remembered something and turned his face to look at her, "Is your menstrual period approaching these few days? Is there any movement now?"

Song Zhixing shook his head, "Nothing happened. It should be a few more days."

Tang Yu looked brighter, and squinted at her, "Maybe there will be no movement."

Song Zhixing put her little hand on her lower abdomen, "Second Uncle...you said, I won't really get pregnant, right? It shouldn't be so fast. The number of times we two didn't take measures was only two nights.

Tang Yu squinted and stared at her ambiguously, "However, these two nights have been done many times. Moreover, you are younger and easier to conceive."

Will you really get pregnant?

Song Zhixing bit her lip, feeling very complicated for a while, a little bit contradictory. I want to give Tang Yu a baby, so that no one can object to them being together. However, thinking that I was only 18 years old, I still feel somewhat melancholy and disappointed. In fact, her life journey has just begun. In addition to family and love, she still has many goals to achieve.

Although she was very confused before, but since she made up her mind that she wanted to be with Tang Yu, she eagerly wanted to make herself better. If you gave birth to a child so early, how much less freedom would you have? Even if you study, I am afraid you will become powerless.

"What's the matter?" Tang Yu saw that she hadn't answered the conversation, turned his face to look at her, and found her rather melancholy face.

Song Zhixing shook his head, "It's nothing. I'm just thinking, if I'm really pregnant, I won't have time to go to college."

Tang Yu squeezed her hand, as if he knew what she was thinking, "Don't think too much. As long as you miss studying, no matter when you are studying, all the gates of the school are open to you."

Song Zhixing nodded. Yes, her life has almost always been arranged by Tang Yu. From now on, I don’t have to worry about anything, so what is it that I am confused?

When I thought that I was really going to marry this man, the emotion I had just struggled with disappeared instantly, and I was relieved instead.

Two people quickly arrived at the Civil Affairs Office. First, I took a photo of the certification and filled in the information with the account. There was almost no hindrance. The staff quickly processed the information for them. In about 10 minutes, when the household registration book was sent to Song Zhixing again, Song Zhixing looked at the seal with the word ‘married’ on it, still feeling very dazed, like a dream. Looking at it, my eyes felt a little hot.

Tang Yu sat next to her, saw her slightly moist eyes, held her jaw, raised her small face, and faced him. His look was more serious than ever, "I regret it now?"

"No!" Song Zhixing rubbed his eyes, not regretting, but... an unspeakable emotion kept crashing in his heart.

She has a husband.

"Husband" is two sacred words, which means that from now on, she will never be alone at any time. She has a strong backing, a family who will not abandon her, and a harbor where she can avoid wind and rain at any time.

"Tang Yu, I will be your wife in the future, so you must not always be aggressive with me!" She raised her face and spoke to him righteously.

Tang Yu smiled. The seriousness just swept away, and he nodded, "Okay."

"Then don't hit me at all times, I am the mistress of your house now!"

As soon as her words fell, everyone else in the Civil Affairs Department looked in their direction. Especially look at him! A big man he looks good, actually beat his wife? Moreover, this wife looked like a child. How can it be done?

Tang Yu felt that he had become a target of public criticism in an instant, and the staff of the Civil Affairs Department even looked stunned, as if regretting that they should not have given them this certificate.

He really couldn't laugh or cry, "Mrs. Tang, if you say this, it will make outsiders mistaken that I have a hobby of domestic violence."

After Song Zhixing's bright eyes and aura filled the crowd, he looked at Tang Yu aggrievedly and accused him, "Aren't you domestic violence? You are domestic violence."

When these words came out, everyone looked at him with contempt.

Tang Yu picked her up from the sofa of the Civil Affairs Department, "It seems that we have to deal with domestic violence again today, otherwise, you will really shake the sky."

"No! You are not allowed to hit me!" Song Zhixing held his hips in both hands, lying in his arms, staring at him with big eyes. I'm afraid he will really do it on himself.

"late!"

"You didn't bully people like this! Just got married, just treat me like that!"

"Anyway, you're married, and you can't run away. Don't you bully who you bullied?"

"Tang Yu, why are you so bad!" Song Zhixing was so angry that he poked him in the chest, "I said, if I marry you, you won't treasure me. You bully me and can't run away, right?"

Tang Yu didn't refute, and hugged her all the way into the car.

Put her in the passenger seat, bent, still in the carriage and did not go out. The smiling handsome face was very close to her, "Screaming ‘husband’, forget about today’s domestic violence."

Song Zhixing looked at him obsessively with eyes shining with broken stars. After a smile, he raised his hand and grabbed his tie and pulled him off. Then, the pink lips pressed against his lips, and they didn't move for a while.

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