Just Live in a Place like This

With a "pa" sound, Meng Qingge threw the marriage certificate in front of Ji Wanzhou.

"Ji Wanzhou," Meng Qingge said as she passed the item to him. "Do you want to be a little more childish?"

"I'm here to watch the project. Seeing that this kid is so cute and is on good terms with me, I just want to give him something. What's wrong with that?" Ji Wanzhou said lightly and picked up the two red pages on the tea table, carefully flipping through them.

"Even if you gave it back, you should at least give me a fake one. You even have the nerve to mention a fake one." Meng Qingge rolled her eyes in disdain, looking at this thick-skinned Ji Wanzhou.

"I'd love to." With Ji Wanzhou's words, Meng Qingge was unable to continue.

If they continued to quarrel like this, it would still be too ugly for them.