"Propose?"

Hearing Hua Yu's cold and temperatureless response, Rong Xiaorong turned his face sideways, and all he saw was the perfect and amazing side face.

After such a delicious night, it is such a small space in the car......

Why Rong Xiaorong just didn't feel a trace of ambiguity, some were just cold indifference on Huayu's wheat-colored skin.

There was no eye response, only focused driving......

I really don't know why he wants to marry himself!

If it was just because she healed her grandmother's eyes, she could really marry him without hesitation and without distraction.

Even if he has no feelings, he is willing to do laundry and cook for him, and do everything a wife should do.

But it's ......

He's the president of HIQ!

Let the wind be windy, and let the rain be rainy.

Miss Wan, who was standing at the gate of the Starry Sky Garden just now, should be the best partner for him.

The ghost believed his reason: to find a better charity image for HIQ, so find a doctor to marry.

One year ...... Fortunately, it is only one year......

Bear with me.

Tomorrow is the beginning of 1 in 365.

This night, Rong Xiaorong didn't know how to spend it.

Even the surgical notes she had to read every night before going to bed were put aside.

Qian Bao was not there, she slept alone in this empty house, her heart was empty, thinking that tomorrow she would move next door and share a bed with a strange man...... Insomnia!!!

Following.

Simple grooming, change of clothes. There was a knock on the door.

"You're pretty punctual." Rong Xiaorong opened the door and said sleepily.

Instantly, the eyes were lit up by a strong stimulus.

Huayu in front of you. An unbeatable countenance, a well-fitting tailored suit, clean and neat hair, and a faint scent of rosin.

The innate nobility and domineering of the whole person, with the warm light of the morning, suddenly broke into Rong Xiaorong's sight.

So beautiful! Does a man want to be born so perfectly!

This man was definitely a demon in his previous life!

But in the next second, Hua Yu's gaze sharply scanned Rong Xiaorong's body.

"Wronged you by marrying me?" Huayu Yin Owl leaned closer. One hand tightly hooked Rong Xiaorong's chin, and then with a backhand, the door was slammed shut.

"Boom!"

Rong Xiaorong's strength is not able to resist Ben. In this way, he clamped his neck, and the whole person leaned heavily against the door.

Hua Yu's breathing gradually became heavier, and his delicate face became a little blurry because he was too close.

Morning. What kind of nerves!

Rong Xiaorong cursed in his heart.

"Look at your dark circles! And this hair. This look! Go back and start over! Hua Yu's voice was like a sharp dagger, sticking to Rong Xiaorong's skin, shaving her up and down.

The room in room 6101 is quiet.

Hua Yu leaned comfortably on the sofa and peeled an orange on the coffee table.

In the slender and clean hands, the soft oranges are peeled layer by layer, and the room is filled with a faint sweet fragrance.

Rong Xiaorong didn't seem to have recovered from the shock just now.

He just glanced at it with his eyes and sat down quickly in front of the dresser.

Recomb your hair. Then carefully put on a light makeup.

Albeit...... She never wears makeup......

In the mirror, Huayu on the sofa. Slowly place a clove of orange in your mouth and chew slowly.

The early morning sun was softly sprinkled on his body, and his light-colored suit had a faint layer of warmth.

As if the sudden ferocity just now did not exist, at this moment, "elegance" is his true face.

Do you want to eat it so beautifully, but an orange......

Rong Xiaorong resented in his heart.

Qian Bao is not there, and wearing clothes has become a big problem.

In the past, no matter what the occasion, Qian Bao could always quickly help her match eye-catching outfits.

But now......

After finishing redressing, Rong Xiaorong stood in front of the wardrobe in a daze.

There was a faint fruity aroma wafting closer.

"This one." A big strong hand quickly took out a set of white shirts and blue dresses from the wardrobe.

It was worn by her first time in conflict with Hua Yu, and she also wore a pair of white canvas shoes.

"This one?" Rong Xiaorong turned around in surprise, and Hua Yu stood beside her at close range.

"Don't forget the canvas shoes, you change them down, I'll go to the parking lot first." After Huayu explained, he didn't wait for Rong Xiaorong to answer, and went out by himself.

Only the room is full of fruity aromas, sweet and very tempting.

Could he ...... I really like school girls?! Rong Xiaorong hesitated......

When the two reappeared, the hall of the marriage registration office of the Civil Affairs Bureau was already crowded with people waiting.

"So many people?" Rong Xiaorong muttered to herself.

"Follow me." Hua Yu put on the sunglasses that had been prepared, took Rong Xiaorong's hand, and directly broke into another room with the words VIP room written on it.

Dare to even have a privilege of marriage registration!

Rong Xiaorong subconsciously smacked his tongue.

In the VIP room, a middle-aged woman sits.

I saw a man wearing sunglasses come in, tall and mighty; Followed by a clear soup noodles, a little girl who looked like a high school student......

"Is there something wrong?" The middle-aged woman asked.

"Get a license and get married." Hua Yu said lightly, and then pulled Rong Xiaorong to sit down.

"Girl...... Are you sure you're an adult? The middle-aged woman didn't pay attention to Hua Yu, but just asked the elders.

Rong Xiaorong looks really young, young like a child......

"Well, I'm 24." Rong Xiaorong said and handed over his ID card directly.

"Are you sure you volunteered?" The middle-aged woman looked at her age on her ID card for a while.

"Well, voluntarily." Although I was really reluctant in my heart, I still said that I was willing.

"Sir, although we are a VIP registration room here, you also have to show your ID." The middle-aged woman didn't know what kind of mentality she was in, and then asked Huayu on the side mechanically.

"This is my work card and ID card." Hua Yu took off his sunglasses lightly and handed over the document immediately.

The middle-aged woman's mouth didn't close for half a day.

"Trouble keeping today's matter confidential, thank you." Hua Yu smiled slightly, put on his sunglasses again, and was quite gentle and polite.

"Oh oh......" The middle-aged woman quickly came back to her senses, holding Huayu's ID card with trembling hands......

Then he trembled and stamped the two red books with steel seals.

Oh, my God! Who is this man in front of you? HIQ's Huayu? A national male god that can only be seen in huge advertisements, or in magazines and TV!

I actually got a marriage certificate in front of me today!!

"Mr. Hua and Miss Rong, I wish you a happy wedding." The middle-aged woman's voice trembled, and she handed over the two red books, and she was envious in her heart, which little girl is this, this can be regarded as marrying into a wealthy family.

"Thank you." Huayu took the marriage certificate, put it in his pocket upright, helped his sunglasses, took Rong Xiaorong's hand, and walked out quickly.

Half paid, the middle-aged woman still got up and stood, and did not return to her senses......

"That...... Marriage certificate to me. Inside the Porsche, Rong Xiaorong stretched out his hand.

"Put it here with me."

"I mean, mine is for me."

"It's all in my place!"

"Why? One of them is mine. ”

"There's no why, when the two are together, it's called a marriage certificate."

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(Yes, the two books together are called marriage certificates, don't separate ~ Happy weekend ~ Rong Rong has timed the text for the past two days, and he will go out on the weekend, and he will continue to pay attention to it on the client ~ Remember to miss me ~ Ask for subscription ~ Ask for all support ~) (To be continued......)