After all, the two of them are not comparable in terms of status, wealth, or personality.

The only thing that can be compared with each other is appearance. Fu Jinyang is a young man who is dressed in a trendy fashion, his eyebrows are dancing, his appearance is handsome, and he is more inclined to the category of small fresh meat; compared with his nephew, Fu Zhanhan's long-term shirt + trousers or casual shirt + casual pants combination is much monotonous. But the combination of his facial features is extremely perfect, and his temperament is much more elegant and noble than Fu Jinyang.

So on the whole, it is better to pay for the cold.

Pei Feiyan thought about it and said seriously: "It's true." You're much stronger than him. ”

"Oh. ”

Huh, how do you look like you're in a good mood?

The car briskly cut through the night sky and shuttled through the fog of Qingcheng. Fu Zhanhan pressed the stereo and whispered, "In the future, you will find that I am the strongest." ”

The hoarse and low voice of the female singer sounded softly in the carriage, and the atmosphere suddenly became ambiguous.

Pei Feiyan looked at the burning ink eyes, his face was red and his ears were hot, and his heart was beating faster: "This, how do you say this?"

At that moment, she felt as if Fu Zhanhan wanted to kiss her.

However, he restrained himself and said, "You will know later." ”

The female singer continues to sing:

"The moon is thousands of miles away, and the mood is different from the past.

If it's love, it's too early.

If it's not love, the heart is too bright red......"

……

Before going to bed, say goodnight to each other.

Fu Zhanhan instructed: "Xiaoyan, I will take leave for tomorrow's classes and internships." Something. ”

Pei Feiyan was stunned: "What's the matter?"

However, Fu Zhanhan did not speak again.

Although he was puzzled, Pei Feiyan had always listened to Zhan Han's big business, and he still obediently complied.

Early the next morning, Fu Zhanhan personally drove and took Pei Feiyan straight to the Civil Affairs Bureau.

At first, Pei Feiyan didn't turn a corner: "What kind of place is this?Hey, look, why are there two people quarreling at the door?"

"It's a divorce over there. ”

Looking at the long queue at the door of the divorce registration, hey, the divorce rate is really high now. In the middle of the hall is a large display with a string of numbers flashing on it. This divorce has to wait for the call, it's really heart-stopping.

After taking two steps, Fu Zhanhan turned around, and Pei Feiyan almost hit him on the back.

"Hukou book. ”

Pei Feiyan was dumbfounded: "Hukou book, how can I have that kind of thing?"

Not wanting to Fu Zhanhan, he stretched out his big hand and handed her a dark red book: "You check, it's not yours." ”

After Pei Feiyan opened it and looked at it, the information in it was indeed hers, and she blinked her eyes and instinctively responded: "It's mine." ”

"That's good. Fu Zhanhan said, closed the household registration book, took Pei Feiyan's hand and walked inside.

Pei Feiyan asked stupidly: "Fu Zhanhan, what are you doing with my household registration book? If you want to move your household registration, you should go to the household registration side." ”

It is good to move out of the household registration and never see Pei Mingdao's family again.

Fu Zhanhan just glanced at her sideways, his eyes were erratic and elusive. The slender hand holding her small hand tightened.

"Get married. ”

Two words, two **, blew Pei Feiyan into a daze. Didn't she say that she would get married after a while? She still wanted to delay time, why did things suddenly change so quickly?!

If you register and become a husband and wife in the legal sense, it will be difficult to divorce in the future!

Pei Feiyan subconsciously wanted to escape, but Fu Zhanhan held her very tightly, leaving no room for her to struggle.

Compared with the long queue on the divorce side, there are not many people on the marriage side.

Fu Zhanhan had already found a relationship and went directly into a small room at the very edge. As soon as the staff inside saw him, they stood up with a smile: "It's time to wait." Congratulations to both of you!"

Fu Zhanhan nodded and answered in a low voice. Pei Feiyan wanted to say that he didn't want to get married yet, but when the words came to his lips, he swallowed them back. She remembered the 300 million, Pei Mingdao used himself to pay off the debt, and just ignored her daughter. She thought of Jiang Yuemei and Pei Chun again, the slut mother and daughter, one snatched her father, and the other snatched her first boyfriend......

And Fu Zhanhan has been helping himself.

Even if you know that this person will not have true love in her heart, if you follow him, you will not suffer, right?

At that moment, Pei Feiyan felt that she was terrible, when did she start to become this kind of calculating woman?

Heaven and man are at war, and I don't know when there will be an extra table in front of me.

Fu Zhanhan had already filled out the form, turned his head, and his eyes locked on her face. The scorching gaze seemed to bring warmth, and Pei Feiyan came back from his contemplation.

The staff said: "We must register the marriage of the two of us completely voluntary, it seems that this young lady is not very willing?"

"She's just having a long reflex arc. Fu Zhanhan said lightly.

The staff smiled embarrassedly, feeling that they were thinking too much. When the superior greeted him, he said the identity of the person in front of him, the president of the God of War Group, one of the few super-rich people in the country, and he was so handsome and eye-catching, the girl didn't want to marry him when her head was in the water!

"Fu Zhan Han, I ......"

Pei Feiyan looked at Fu Zhanhan, there was a kind of sin that was too beautiful and was secretly obtained by himself.

How can this be?

What kind of future will such a marriage lead to in the future?

She didn't know......

Since she was a child, she was neat and neat, with thorny roses, and for the first time she felt hesitant.

"Won't fill in?" Fu Zhanhan's voice was still so low and magnetic, and it was very pleasant.

"Not ......"

"Then fill it out. ”

Pei Feiyan mechanically picked up the pen and filled in the information in three or two clicks.

It wasn't until the moment she submitted the form that she came back to her senses: she once again involuntarily listened to Fu Zhanhan's words.

Why would she be so obedient to him?

There are so many things I can't think of. Anyway, in front of Fu Zhanhan, she doesn't look like her. The girl looked blankly at the staff, all of whom looked at her with a good-natured smile and a blessing in their eyes...... Even in the face of these strangers, she received more blessings in her marriage than at home. It can be imagined how bitter Jiang Yuemei will be when she sees this marriage certificate...... The joy of revenge grew like weeds in her heart, and when it came time to take the oath, her performance was much more natural.

"I, Pei Feiyan, voluntarily married Fu Zhanhan. From today onwards, we will all shoulder the responsibilities and obligations entrusted to us by marriage, whether in good times or bad, rich or poor, healthy or sick, young or old, we will all be in the same boat through thick and thin, and we will share weal and woe......"

Although there was a piece of paper for them to look at, Pei Feiyan was still excited when he read it.