Han Chenyi knocked on Li Manxing's door on time at twelve o'clock, but this time the door was not opened for a long time, Han Chenyi was a little worried, and dialed Li Manxing's phone, but no one answered, but her mobile phone could be faintly heard ringing outside the door.

Could it be that you went out without your phone?

"Click!" Li Manxing blurred his eyes and carefully identified the person at the door.

"Have you drunk?" Han Chenyi was startled and hurriedly held the crumbling Li Manxing.

Yes, Li Manxing drank alcohol, and he drank liquor.

She had drunk wine before, but it was all about beer and red wine, but this time, she didn't know what she was guilty of, and she really wanted to try baijiu.

The liquor was hard to drink, and it was hot in her mouth, but she still poured herself a lot of it one after another, as if if she drank the wine, bad luck would stay away from her.

The blurred eyes swept back and forth on Han Chenyi a few times, and Li Manxing smirked: "It's you, didn't you say you couldn't come? Why, you still can't help but want to humiliate me in person?"

Han Chenyi's brows slowly furrowed, and he lowered his voice and asked, "Who am I?"

Li Manxing was very aggrieved, and he grinned and cried without any image: "Who do you think you are? What do you know? Why do you say that you say that to me? You like me, but you don't like you, why do you say me?"

Han Chenyi's hand slowly clenched, he didn't know who the person in Li Manxing's mouth was, but it was definitely not him!

It's really capable, he sees it so closely, she can still drink like this for other men!

Good, good!

"Hello, your courier. The courier's voice came from outside the door, the door was not closed, Han Chenyi was still standing outside the door, and one hand reached in to help Li Manxing.

The courier didn't know who to give the courier to, and Han Chenyi stretched out a hand.

The courier looked at the name on the express mail in a tangled way, and the recipient wrote "Li Manxing", this man is obviously not called Li Manxing.

"Are you still in trouble?" Han Chenyi looked at the courier coldly.

The courier was frightened and stumbled: "Say, tell me the name of the recipient......"

Han Chenyi squeezed out three words from his teeth: "Li, Man, Xing!"

The courier robot generally put the express mail in Han Chenyi's hand, and watched him hold the express in one hand and help the drunken girl into the room with the other.

Well, that girl is drunk, right? What is their relationship? They know each other, right? Do you want to call the police?

That man looks so scary!

On the coffee table was a bottle of liquor that was mostly empty, and there were several bags of half-eaten snacks.

Han Chenyi threw the courier on the side of the coffee table, and carefully helped Li Manxing to the sofa and let her lie down.

At this time, Li Manxing was very embarrassed, because he had drunk, his face was red, his hair was very messy, and his clothes were a little wrinkled, crooked on the sofa, which was both hateful and pitiful.

"Li Manxing, why are you drinking?" Han Chenyi asked Li Manxing, who was in a drowsy, Li Manxing had a splitting headache and heard the voice vaguely, but he didn't bother to hear anything.

"Hmph......" snorted uncomfortably, and Li Manxing moved, which was regarded as a response.

The green tendons on Han Chenyi's forehead kept jumping, cleaning up the mess on the table, and finally his eyes fell on the express delivery just now.

When I picked up the courier, I couldn't see anything in the mailing message, only the recipient's information, and I touched it with my hand and couldn't guess what it was.

What's inside?

Han Chenyi looked at the courier in a daze, and his mind was full of questions, could it be that it was sent by the person in Li Manxing's mouth? Who is that person?

Or, that man from that day?

The hand kept reaching for the courier and moving away, back and forth wondering what was in the document bag.

"Li Manxing, you have a courier, what is it?" Han Chenyi moved his gaze to the sleeping Li Manxing.

Naturally, there was no response, and Han Chenyi said again: "Is it something important, I opened it for you?"

There was still no response, and Han Chenyi's claws stretched out to the courier again.

I tore it open, and finally saw what was inside, and it turned out to be the household registration book......

Li Manxing's household registration book, Han Chenyi opened the household registration book and looked at it carefully, Li Manxing's father, mother, and Li Manxing.

Hukou book, marriage is to use the user's mouth book......

This thought flashed in Han Chenyi's heart, and he was firmly grasped by him, refusing to let this thought go.

His eyes swayed back and forth on the sleeping Li Manxing and the household registration book in his hand, and his heartbeat became faster and faster, and he even felt a little suffocated.

"Uh-huh...... Li Manxing snorted twice uncomfortably, and muttered: "Han Chenyi, I hate you......"

Han Chenyi's blood was slightly cold, and he had been getting along for a few days, he thought that even if the relationship could not be exchanged for affection, at least it should not be a result of hating him, but, she said, hate him!

Hate?

Without hesitation in his heart, Han Chenyi took out the phone and dialed a number.

A gentle voice came from the other end of the phone: "Hey, Chenyi?"

"Well, Aunt Deng, I'll ask someone to come over and get the household registration book in a while, and send it back in the evening. Han Chenyi paused and continued, "Aunt Deng, can you not tell my dad first?"

Deng Shulan, that is, Han Chenyi's stepmother, was holding the phone at the moment, and when she heard Han Chenyi say that she would not tell Han Yaodong first, she almost didn't hesitate and immediately agreed.

She didn't ask Han Chenyi what she wanted to do in the household registration book, even if she asked, Han Chenyi would definitely not say.

Han Chenyi has always disapproved of her, although he didn't say it explicitly, and he always called her Aunt Deng on his face, but Han Chenyi has no sense of belonging in this family, naturally, as long as Han Chenyi goes home, she will become restrained.

She really wanted to improve her relationship with Han Chenyi, but she was afraid that it would be self-defeating and destroy the current superficial harmony.

Recently, I haven't heard that their father and son are having an awkward relationship, Han Chen is asking for a household registration book, what is he going to do?

Han Chenyi hung up the phone and glanced at the household registration place on Li Manxing's household registration book, which was not far from Zhicheng, that is, an hour away, and it was two hours for the driver to rush over from Wencheng.

It's past twelve o'clock, and there's plenty of time in the afternoon.

Han Chenyi secretly calculated the time, first arranged for a trustworthy subordinate in Wencheng to go to his home to get the household registration book, and then called the real estate company to arrange the work, and then called the person in charge of the audit of the pharmaceutical factory and gave a few instructions.

Everything was arranged, Han Chenyi leaned into Li Manxing's ear and asked softly, "Manxing, how do you feel?"

Li Manxing waved her hand impatiently to stop Han Chenyi from approaching, she now has a headache that she wants to blow up, she just wants to sleep, no one can stop her from sleeping!

Dodging Li Manxing's dancing arms, Han Chenyi helped Li Manxing sit up, put the household registration book into Li Manxing's bag, took out the wallet inside to confirm that the ID card was in the wallet, and walked out of the door.

Walking downstairs, the driver was already waiting, Han Chenyi helped Li Manxing into the car, and after he was done, he instructed the driver: "Go to the Luotai Civil Affairs Bureau." ”

"Min, Civil Affairs Bureau?" the driver suspected he had misheard.

Han Chenyi's voice was cold: "Something?"

Where dare there be a problem, the driver hurriedly started the car, and secretly wondered in his heart, what Mr. Han said was going to the Civil Affairs Bureau? What to do with the Civil Affairs Bureau? There was also the drunk Miss Li, could it be ......

The driver froze, could it be, they were going to get married, right?