Chapter 22 I lack a wife in my household register

"I think you should hear it clearly!" Mo Yichen's expression was faint, but his tone was completely indecisive.

Zhong Qing was a little confused, and the wound hurt even more.

"How do you want me to thank you?" Zhong Qing knew that his expression must have been very silly at that time, but he still asked, in fact, as soon as the words came out, he regretted it a little.

This man won't be wanting, wanting····· Marry her, right?

"You won't really forget, this is the third time I saved you! I am a businessman, I don't like to do loss-making transactions, and we Chinese are particular, and the grace of saving lives is promised by ourselves, and I lack a wife in the household registration book! ”

Mo Yichen's words are not hurried or slow, and he is clearly organized, and he can't find a fault at all, but he just thinks it's wrong, marriage doesn't seem to be forced to buy and sell, right?

"I ·····" What she wanted to say was on her lips, but when she wanted to say it, her thinking was a little confused, this man was so strong, so strong that she felt a little nervous.

And at this moment, Zhong Qing also remembered that indeed, this man had saved her three times.

Loving lips trembled, and looked at him in disbelief: "Why?"

She blurted out only these three words, but it contained a lot, yes, why?

He looks good, and he is also rich in terms of clothing, although he is indeed quite beautiful, but he is not a little fresh meat, and he also heard it just now, she is a second-hand goods!

"I won't leave you!" Mo Yichen didn't know what was going on with him, so he actually said such a sentence, but he didn't say it casually.

He had been divorced once, he had been injured, and if he had not made any mistakes that he could not tolerate, he would not have filed for divorce again.

He and Zhong Qing are also sympathetic to some extent.

Moreover, she is beautiful.

Men are visual creatures, and he is no exception.

She's not in her early twenties, and he's not a guy in his twenties.

They both need a marriage to say goodbye to the past, so, it fits, and, this girl, he looks like.

"Let me think!"

Zhong Qing did not refuse, she didn't know if the condition of the man in front of her was better than Wang Zimo.

Just looking at the appearance and Wang Zimo, he is more than 1.8 meters taller than Wang Zimo.

If it is a blind date, she will definitely not meet a better condition than him, anyway, she always has to get married.

Even if she doesn't let go of Xiao Wang Zimo, she won't stay for him for a lifetime, besides, that kind of man is worth it?

"My time is precious!"

"I won't keep you waiting!" replied calmly.

In the past 26 years, she has made only one decision, that is, to break up with Wang Zimo, and now there is another one, that is, she promised to marry Mo Yichen.

But think about it, what he said just now was not a marriage proposal at all, but a business talk, forget it, talk about business.

Isn't marriage a business? If you run it well, you won't lose money, but if you don't run it well, you will break it up, just like she and Wang Zimo.

After so many years, what did she end up with, and what else did she have besides being injured?

In fact, weighing the pros and cons, love already has the answer in my heart.

It's just that she doesn't want to tell him the answer so soon.

Women, always have to be reserved, after all, they have only met three times.

I'm afraid to die and eat dog meat, get married!

"Okay!" Mo Yichen looked at his love intently, and then said a good word in a low voice.

Small theater

Liunian: You have been planning for a long time, right, and not letting go of your prey is actually Mr. Mo's character?

Mo Attack: If you see your prey and let go, it's because you have a problem with your brain!

Passing Year: You ····· Okay, but your way of confession is too unromantic, what does it mean that you lack a wife in your household registration book, and I still lack a man in my household registration book, are you coming?

Mo Attack: (with a look of disgust) You're not my thing!

Liu Nian: (gets up indignantly) What, the dish? Sister is clearly a plate of braised pork that everyone loves?

Mo Attack: I never eat pork!

Passing Year: You ····· I'm going to abuse you!

Mo Attack: My appearance fee is very high, you better not waste it!

Flowing years: Little love, take care of your man!

Xiaoqing: Husband, don't be angry, let's go home, I've already warmed your bed, it's really cold in winter!

Mo Attack: (rubs his favorite hair) It's a good job, let's go!

Passing years, you ····· You ·····

Xiaoqing: Sister Liunian, go home and find your husband, my old Mo won't accompany you!

Mo Attack: Good!

Passing years: vomit blood, run away!