"I’m saying, I got married."
Ning Wan oh-ed, sipped her soup nonchalantly and said, "It’s just a marriage certificate, I thought it was sothing else..." But no more than three seconds after she finished speaking, the soup she just sipped was imdiately sprayed out. Fortunately, she managed to turn her head before the spray, avoiding the fate of drenching the whole table with her soup. With a bang, she forcefully placed the soup bowl down on the table, and the next second Ning Wan’s voice bood like the roar of a lioness, "What did you say? What certificate did you just ntion? A work permit or a temporary residence permit?"
Oh my god, please tell her she heard wrong. Why did she hear ’marriage certificate’ just now?
Song Qiao looked at the bowl Ning Wan forcefully put down, swallowed instinctively, guessing that if the bowl hadn’t been of good quality, it would have already broken.
"Wanwan, it’s neither a work permit nor any kind of temporary residence permit. I got married... I married soone else yesterday and just got the marriage certificate."
After speaking, Song Qiao cautiously watched Ning Wan, who was sitting across from her, but couldn’t help but heave a sigh of relief internally.
At least she ca clean now, right? If Ning Wan found out on her own later, Song Qiao’s fate would be miserable.
Ning Wan tensed up abruptly, stood up swiftly with a squeak from the friction between the stool and the floor. The next second, the previously composed Ning Wan suddenly flipped the table with a slap, her mannerism radiating an intensity of an intense interrogation, "Song Qiao, what exactly is going on?"
"Well... actually, there’s not much to tell, just that after work yesterday, on a scenic street with few pedestrians..."
Ning Wan glared at her fiercely and gritted her teeth, "Speak plainly!"
Song Qiao felt wronged; she just ant to tell Ning Wan about her getting married and hadn’t thought about how to explain why she got married yet.
She surely couldn’t tell her that she got married purely because Song Xi’s words provoked her, and she was so upset by Gu Linyuan’s cheating and breakup that she abruptly forced a marriage upon a random man on the street, right?
The latter might still hold so weight, but the forr would have Ning Wan directly pointing at her forehead, criticizing her for being ntally weak.
While her brain was rapidly processing, Song Qiao bluntly explained, "It’s just that yesterday after work, on the street, I forced a marriage on a man I had never t before."
Ning Wan’s mouth gaped open into an O-shape, almost large enough to fit an egg.
Although she knew their Qiaoqiao sotis had a rough and forthright personality, she couldn’t imagine her forcing a marriage in the middle of the street.
More importantly, she caught the key point earlier; it was the first ti Qiaoqiao t that man.
Thinking of this, Ning Wan returned to her usual self, trying to suppress her urge to pry open Song Qiao’s head to see what was inside, and after a mont, cald her urge to scream, sat down, and looked at Song Qiao sowhat composedly, asking, "Who is the man you married? What does he look like? What are his family conditions? Is his personality good? Does he have a house and a car in An City?"
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