please feel my love

In the early morning of the next day, Yan Shanlan woke up.

He sat on the bed and stared at the bedroom window for a long time before he remembered that this was the Fu family, not the Yan family he had lived in for 24 years.

It is good to have a small space of your own in an unfamiliar environment, but it is not good to be exactly the same as the past, because it is too easy to lose the sense of boundaries.

There was no morning glow, and the sky was still grayish white. Yan Shanlan glanced at the time on the alarm clock, lifted the quilt and lay down, and continued to sleep back into the cage.

One and a half hours later, the moment the alarm clock rang, a hand stretched out from under the quilt and accurately snapped the ringtone.

It's still good to be familiar with.Thinking this way, Yan Shanlan squinted for a few minutes in a daze before getting up and going to the bathroom to wash up.

He didn't forget what Fu Sirong said when he left yesterday, that he was going to get the certificate today.He didn't know when to go, but he didn't want to delay any longer.

After washing up, Yan Shanlan opened the drawer to look for his ID, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a photo with yellowed corners.

In this era, there are very few paper photos, but Yan Shanlan specially developed them.

It was the wallpaper of his mobile phone screen, it was the back of a man under the darkness of night, his face was blurry, but his figure was tall and straight.

The wallpaper has been used for six years, and Yan Shanlan will occasionally replace it with other ones, but in the end he still uses this one.

He stroked the slightly frizzy edges of the photo, a smile appeared on his face.

Some things are only real when you touch the real thing.

Yan Shanlan's fingertips slid across the photo, like a lover's gentle caress.

The model circle is not clean, and it is difficult to climb up the ladder. He has been carrying a mess of infamy all the way to the present, and the only pillar in his heart is this photo.

This is actually ridiculous.

Yan Shanlan put a pheromone blocking sticker on the glands in the back of his neck before going downstairs. When he arrived at the restaurant, Fu Sirong was already there.

The young and handsome President Fu was sitting at the dining table watching the morning news. When he saw Yan Shanlan come down, he closed his phone, "Morning, are you still used to it last night?"

Yan Shanlan opened the chair and sat down, saw the breakfast on the table, smiled and said: "Very good, thank you."

Fu Sirong saw that yesterday's tiredness disappeared from his brows and eyes, "Where's your isolation collar?"

"I was bitten badly." Yan Shanlan said, and raised his head to stare at him deliberately, "The new one hasn't arrived yet, and you don't need it at home, right?"

In fact, Jiang Wan bought him a new one when he was in New York, and it was still unlocked with fingerprints, but he picked it up before the shooting yesterday and left it in the studio and forgot to take it back.

Fu Sirong was told by Yan Shanlan that the porridge he was about to swallow almost choked into his trachea.

Yan Shanlan's eyes were cunning, Fu Sirong knew that he did it on purpose, but he couldn't refute it.

After receiving the certificate, they are legal partners. There is really no need to wear a restraining neck ring at home, and the pheromones of Alpha and Omega will be more closely integrated.

He struggled with embarrassment for a while, and found that Yan Shanlan, who was sitting across from him, didn't see his out-of-control facial expression, so he said, "Go get the certificate after dinner."

"it is good."

After breakfast, Fu Sirong and Yan Shanlan went to the Civil Affairs Bureau.

The two did not go through the cumbersome and complicated process. They submitted their documents and took a group photo, and soon got their marriage certificate.

Originally, the marriage between big families would involve many interests, but they signed a prenuptial agreement, and the process of obtaining the certificate was no different from that of ordinary people. The staff only stamped their seals for confirmation, and the marriage certificate was issued without even formulating routine inquiries. .

This is actually a bit against the rules, but Yan Shanlan doesn't know.

He got married for the first time, and when he got the marriage certificate suddenly, he asked Fu Sirong next to him uncertainly: "Is it done like this?"

Fu Sirong was about to speak, but the staff who didn't dare to say a word during the whole process finally seized the opportunity and said first: "Yes, I wish you two a happy wedding."

She knew that Mr. Fu, who was sitting next to him, was also getting married for the first time. How could a newlywed who was married for the first time understand these procedures better than her.

Yan Shanlan looked at the marriage certificate in his hand and smiled at her, "Thank you."

The young staff had seen many Alphas bring Omega to receive their certificates, but this was the first time she had seen someone as eye-catching as Fu Sirong and Yan Shanlan.

She blushed and whispered, "You're welcome."

After leaving the Civil Affairs Bureau, Yan Shanlan suddenly stopped walking down the steps and looked in a certain direction.

He only glanced at it, and the Fu family's car drove up to him, blocking his sight.

Fu Sirong stood by the car and opened the door for his Omega, "I'm going to the company, how about you? Is there anything you want to go?"

"I don't have work today, I want to rest for a few days." Yan Shanlan got into the car and looked out the window absently.

Today's weather is not very good, he can't see the sun, and his mood has also changed a lot.

Fu Sirong stared at Yan Shanlan's side face, he knew that Yan Shanlan's working hours were not stable, he could not work for a whole month when he was free, and even dozing off was a luxury when he was busy.

He nodded and said, "Then take you home first."

Come back home.

It was the first time Yan Shanlan heard this word from an Alpha other than her sister and mother, and felt a little strange, especially when the person speaking was her husband.

He touched the marriage certificate in his pocket, and the haze in his heart disappeared.

Ke Ye, who was attending a business meeting overseas, called Fu Sirong and was about to report the results when he heard their beautiful boss lady say to the boss in a brisk tone: "Listen to you."

Inexplicably, Ke Ye, who was stuffed with dog food, chose to hang up the call.

The news of Fu Sirong and Yan Shanlan's marriage spread like wildfire.

In the past, people were still hearing about Fu Yan's marriage in various forums, until a reporter took a picture of the two coming out of the Civil Affairs Bureau and riding in the same car, and the Internet suddenly exploded.

Some people yelled at Yan Shanlan for being unworthy, some people ridiculed that even an Alpha with Fu Sirong's status would be sensual, all kinds of ugly voices came and went, and the sincere congratulations were drowned out.

But no matter what, the marriage between the Fu and Yan families has become a certainty.

On the second day after receiving the certificate, Fu Sirong received a lot of calls, and his and the secretaries' cell phones rang one after another all day long.

Whether it's a few close friends in the past, or a polite partner, these days they use the name of Daoxi to inquire about news.

"Mr. Fu, congratulations on marrying such a beautiful Omega." The business partner who invited Fu Sirong to Tokyo last month called and wished him a happy wedding.

Fu Sirong chuckled and said, "Thank you."

I don't know how many calls like this came, but no matter who the caller was, Fu Sirong not only answered them all, but also openly admitted that he and Yan Shanlan were married.

The few secretaries standing in front of Fu Sirong, who were about to report on their work, felt that the boss's image had collapsed when he heard the boss showing off his wife calmly.

What about family marriage?

They couldn't understand it, but they were shocked.

Fu Sirong's act of announcing to the world lasted for two full days, until his parents who had already emigrated to the south sent a message.

According to Qiao Yu, the secretary-general who has been with Fu Sirong for nearly ten years, President Fu answered the phone call from Mr. Fu, and then he was scolded head and face for not notifying the family of the marriage.

"I've been your father for so many years. I only found out about your marriage after seeing it on the news. Is your skin itchy again?" Fu Xian's angry voice came from the phone.

Fu Xian is 66 years old this year. After retiring six years ago and leaving the company to his son, he doesn't appear in public very much.

He had a son in middle age, and he seldom reprimanded Fu Sirong in front of outsiders on weekdays, but today is different.

Is it plausible to play the game before the wedding?

Fu Sirong uttered a single sound from his nasal cavity, which should be his father's response.

After all, he couldn't tell his father directly, he was busy with his wife and forgot.

The son's attitude was indifferent, and Mr. Fu's temper flared up again, and Fu Sirong was scolded again.

Fu Sirong listened quietly for a while, and waited for the old man to finish his seizure before saying, "Have you finished cursing?"

Hearing his question, Fu Xian said angrily, "Why are you in a hurry? I haven't finished my question yet."

"Then you have something to say, I still have to work." Fu Sirong frowned.

Knowing a son is like a father, Fu Xian could tell that he was impatient, and he didn't bother to talk about it, so he asked directly: "I saw the photo of my daughter-in-law, she is very beautiful, when do you plan to take it home?"

"I'll ask him."

Yan Shanlan was very busy, and Fu Sirong didn't want to take up his rest time.

"An ugly daughter-in-law has to see her parents-in-law, let alone a beautiful one." Fu Xian was quiet for two seconds, and then suddenly exploded: "You won't buy and sell by force, forcing others to marry you! Don't think I don't want to marry you!" Knowing about the Yan family, you brat, I knew you were unreliable when you got lost when you were young!"

Fu Sirong pinched the center of his brows, said with a headache, "No, I'm going to work, I'm dead."

Buying and selling by force, thanks to the old man who can figure it out, knowing that he doesn't like to hear it, he just mentioned things about his childhood.

Fu Xian was still nagging, but Fu Sirong didn't want to listen, so he hung up the phone directly.

Fu's public relations department and the secretariat were busy dealing with the impact of the marriage for several days. When Fu Sirong was about to go home from get off work, the person in charge of the public relations department hurriedly knocked on his office.

"Mr. Fu! Several media reporters have sent an interview invitation to Mr. Yan!"

Yan Shanlan has participated in many events, but he never accepts interviews outside of events, and inviting him at this juncture may have ulterior motives.

Fu Sirong took the list of reporters from his subordinates, flipped through it, and found that the names on the list were all familiar. Almost every scandal about Yan Shanlan was reported by the newspapers where these reporters worked.

"Stop it, he's resting these few days, don't cause trouble for him." He ordered in a cold voice, wondering if he should talk to Yan Shanlan.

"I understand, and the things you asked us to investigate before have already been investigated." The person in charge wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, handed over the documents, and observed the boss's face.

Fu Sirong flipped through the results of the investigation, his face changed again and again, and when he saw the last page, he suddenly threw the documents on the table.

"Leave him alone, let me think about it."

The person in charge responded repeatedly, but saw that the boss had no further instructions, so he went back to his department and dragged his subordinates who were also miserable to work overtime to deal with the boss's aftermath.

After the person in charge left, Fu Sirong leaned on the back of the boss's chair, staring blankly at the air for a rare moment.

It only took Fu Sirong a week from throwing an olive branch of marriage to Yan's family to signing an agreement with Yan Shanlan and receiving the certificate.

Resolute and resolute, just like his usual style, but it was rare for him to think a little bit wrongly, and signed the prenuptial agreement, but didn't take it to notarization.

He selfishly hopes to keep Yan Shanlan by his side, but getting married is not about business, and getting into the subject without any foreshadowing always seems rushed.

Now that he has married Yan Shanlan home, what next?

Yan Shanlan didn't reject him, but he couldn't understand what kind of mentality Yan Shanlan had when facing this marriage.

That beautiful Omega didn't seem to care about work or anything other than the Yan family, Fu Sirong thought, if he insisted on marking him completely, Yan Shanlan might agree.

But that's not what he wanted.

Fu Sirong suddenly remembered the way Yan Shanlan tilted his head and asked himself in the morning. His hand holding the marriage certificate was white and straight, and he didn't know what it felt like to hold it.

He only held it once on the bed, and he can't remember clearly.

Fu Sirong shook hands slightly, and the secretary's voice came from outside the door, asking him if he would arrange for a driver to take him home.

He said yes, and when he walked to the door and saw the ring on the secretary's hand, he realized it belatedly.

Even if there is no wedding, he should put on a ring for his newlywed lover to declare his sovereignty to the outside world, lest some people who shouldn't worry about it will always worry about it.

Fu Sirong picked up his mobile phone and sent a message to Ke Ye who was abroad, asking him to detour to England and come back after attending the auction.