President, Mrs. is dancing on your grave with five little babies.

After saying this, Pei Yu was very attentive to help Song Runian carry the bag.

After getting into the car, Song Runian finally couldn't hold back, and asked in a low voice, "Assistant Pei, you should know that my marriage with your young master Bo is fake, right?"

"I know," Pei Yu nodded, "but since Young Master Bo chose you, then you are Mrs. Bo and my wife, I should respect you and call you Young Mistress."

Hearing this, Song Runian immediately realized, "When a monk hits the clock for a day, Assistant Pei, you are really dedicated!"

Even in the face of Mrs. Bo who is a counterfeit like her, she can still call young mistress without changing her face.

He really deserves to be the right-hand man taught by Bao Sibai!

After figuring out the reason for this, Song Runian felt much more at ease, took out her makeup bag, and planned to put on some makeup for herself.

She was too anxious to go out just now, she was like noodles in clear soup, so it was somewhat perfunctory to go to get the marriage certificate like this.

Pei Yu glanced in the rearview mirror with a long and complicated smile.

Oh, Miss Anne is so simple!

How could my young master Bo fake marry someone else in order to deal with Ye Rong?

He dared to guarantee that Bo Shao must like Miss Anne in his heart, that's why he resorted to tricks and made such a move.

As a man, Pei Yu really knew Bao Sibai too well!

Since Miss Song's death, it was the first time that Young Master Bo was attracted to a woman.

Although Miss Anne was married and had three children, she was obviously a good person.

Besides, Young Master Bo also has a child, and the two of them reorganized their family, making them a perfect match!

Just as he was thinking wildly, the car had already arrived at the gate of the Civil Affairs Bureau.

Pei Yu hurried over to help open the door, and walked in to meet Song Runian.

In the hall, he saw Bao Si Bai who had been waiting for a long time.

Bao Sibai is wearing a jet black custom-made suit today, the buttons are made of oak, which looks a bit soft in the handsome and cold, his black hair is brushed back, revealing his plump and handsome forehead.

Just standing there is enough to make people pleasing to the eye.

"Why don't you hurry over here?" Bao Si Bai immediately urged in a sharp voice when he saw Song Runian.

Song Runian let out a groan, and trotted over to Bao Sibai.

"Have you been waiting for a long time?" Song Runian asked quickly.

Bao Sibai's expression darkened a bit, "It's only two or three minutes, why, expect me to wait for you?"

The words spat out from the thin lips were icy cold.

Song Runian: ...

Is there something wrong with this dog man?

She just asked with concern, she was just afraid that he would wait too long, why is it so embarrassing?

If she hadn't had to rely on Mrs. Bo's position to freely go in and out of the old house to find Xiaoman, she would have turned around and left now!

And Bao Si Bai didn't say anything anymore, he just lifted his foot and walked inside.

Because it was the president of Bo's, the staff opened a fast track.

In less than 10 minutes, the marriage certificate was ready.

Walking out of the Civil Affairs Bureau, Song Runian couldn't help but opened the small red notebook in his hand.

There was a two-inch red-background photo of her and Bao Sibai on it.

The two of them were close together, with a slightly stiff smile facing the camera, but they seemed inexplicably harmonious and warm.

This was the first time she had a photo with Bao Sibai, and it was actually on the marriage certificate.

Five years ago, she had hoped that she could marry Bo Sibai, but five years later, this wish finally came true.

Song Runian felt like a dream!

Before he could look carefully enough, the marriage certificate in Song Runian's hand was suddenly taken away.