"Go back to work after you're done."
Feng Sheng did not bring a chauffeur with him. The car started moving as soon as it was started.
"What is it?"
Luo Yangyang, who had been tricked several times, asked immediately.
If it was business, she wouldn't go with him. It was too boring.
She didn't understand what he was saying, so she could only drink tea and come back full every time.
"Go register."
Feng Sheng looked at the car in front of him as he drove the car. He spoke in a casual tone as if he was talking about something as insignificant as the weather.
"Registration!"
Luo Yangyang picked up the mineral water in the car and was about to drink it when she was so shocked that she spilled some of the water that she had raised to her lips.
Was it the kind of registration she was thinking of?
Registers their marriage?
"You don't want to register?"
