then stay here until you're old

song qincheng returned to the bed. her hair was still wet, so she laid on the pillow, feeling bored. after a while, she turned around and looked at the man who was reading a book."i saw your household register in the study this afternoon."

yu tingchuan turned to look at her.

" that time, the time you went to the hospital to find me. "

song qincheng tried to recall. thinking of her grandmother, she was more or less affected. " you told me to wait for your call, and i saw your household register in your car the next day. were you planning to register our marriage with me that afternoon? "

yu tingchuan put down the book in his hand. " i finally remembered to ask. "  

"i met the chairman at noon that day." " as long as i give birth to the child, " song qincheng said, " he'll give sheng mao to me, but he can't register it with you. "