"We're not going anywhere," He Mingyuan comforted.

Originally, He Mingyuan made an appointment with a psychiatrist today, and he thought that Qiao Zixin didn't want to tell him, so he would talk to the psychiatrist.

But now that I see it, Qiao Zixin's mood is very unsuitable to go again.

He never thought that Qiao Zixin would have such a thing happen on the way.

"You haven't told me where to go yet," Qiao Zixin asked again, Qiao Zixin was very anxious and wanted to know where He Mingyuan was going to send him.

"I'm for you, I made an appointment with a psychiatrist," before He Mingyuan could finish speaking.

Qiao Zixin said, "You are disgusting me,"

"Why do you think like this, forget it, we're not going anywhere today, go home," He Mingyuan was very angry when he heard Qiao Zixin say this, and said to the driver, "Go back"

The car started and drove back slowly, and He Mingyuan didn't say a word.

Qiao Zixin watched the car go back, and she also quieted down.

Qiao Zixin thought back to what he had just done, why he suddenly lost control like this.

Why do you have such a ridiculous idea, at this time Qiao Zixin clarified his thoughts.

She confused the present with the past, and the car soon arrived at the door of He Mansion.

"Get out of the car," He Mingyuan said to Qiao Zixin.

Qiao Zixin also obediently followed behind He Mingyuan, and she felt that He Mingyuan was angry.

It's no wonder that when I went out well, I suddenly lost my temper with others, and said some inconsetrical words, so that I don't get angry.

After He Mingyuan entered the house, he said to Qiao Zixin, "Go, go upstairs and bring your household registration book,"

He Mingyuan's expression was serious, and his expression was a precursor to anger.

Qiao Zixin didn't think about it, he went directly upstairs to take down the household registration book and hand it to He Mingyuan.

She didn't know what he wanted his household registration book for? "Let's go," He Mingyuan pulled Qiao Zixin out.

"Where are you going," Qiao Zixin asked, and He Mingyuan ignored her.

He Mingyuan kept pulling Qiao Zixin to the side of the car, opened the car door, and said, "Go up," He Mingyuan said.

Qiao Zixin did the same, this time it was He Mingyuan who drove in person, this speed was very fast, Qiao Zixin thought that He Mingyuan was angry.

I didn't dare to ask anything more, and the car quickly stopped at the door of the Civil Affairs Bureau.

"Get out of the car," He Mingyuan finished speaking, and then got out of the car first, and then opened the door on Qiao Zixin's side.

asked Qiao Zixin to get out of the car, and after Qiao Zixin got out of the car, he looked up and saw three big characters from the Civil Affairs Bureau.

"What are you bringing me here for?" Qiao Zixin didn't understand.

"Register, aren't you afraid that I don't want you, we'll get married now, you don't believe it, I don't believe me yet, the law,"

"I ...... Before Qiao Zixin could speak, he was pulled in by He Mingyuan.

I handed over the household registration book to the staff, and after review, I replaced it with two small red books.

Qiao Zixin sat in the car and fiddled with two little red books, with a photo of two people on them, is this marriage?

Are two people who have nothing to do with each other going to live together from now on?

Qiao Zixin looked at He Mingyuan, who was driving, and then saw the two little red books in his hand, and felt very magical in his heart.

The car stopped at the door of He Mansion, and He Mingyuan said to Qiao Zixin, "Where is this?"

"He Zhai," Qiao Zixin replied.

"No, this will be our home from now on, and you will be the mistress of this home,"

"Home," Qiao Zixin never thought about what home was, and never thought that he would have a home.

"Yes, it belongs to the home of the two of us, you are no longer alone, now you have me, you have this home, from now on, you can live here in a down-to-earth manner, and you no longer have to live without a fixed place and move around," He Mingyuan's words made Qiao Zixin feel particularly down-to-earth. "In the future, she will have a home, a home of his own," Qiao Zixin looked at He Zhai, and was no longer a stranger.