Tang Suiyu walked over, wrapped her arms around his neck from behind, and leaned close to him in an affectionate posture, "Honey..."
Ye Gushen held her hand, "Missed me?"
"Missed you!" How was she going to tell him the marriage certificate was torn in half?
Key point, where did Ye Gushen put the marriage certificate, could she maybe switch it?
As soon as she got distracted, Ye Gushen pulled her close, and she ended up sitting on his lap.
Matching his cold gaze, her small hands started to fidget, she smiled sheepishly, "Uncle Ye, to show our true affection, how about we exchange marriage certificates?"
"To show true affection, exchange marriage certificates? How about exchanging..." Ye Gushen stared at her small mouth, "I'm more interested in this."
"Sure! But let's exchange the marriage certificates first!" Ye Gushen's marriage certificate surely wouldn't be carried around with him!
Something's fishy.
She was about to lose her stand!
