Chapter Ninety-Four: She Must Have Picked It Up!

Next to the railing of the steps, Pan Hua greeted the nanny with a smile, today she was wearing a gray and white long skirt with a waist and bare feet, the design of the small V-neck is not exaggerated and a little sexy, the well-proportioned figure is slender and moderate, bony and elegant.

From the steps to the kitchen, the man who sat down steadily, those deep eyes always locked her figure.

He seems to have just bathed, his hair is still a little damp, and his dark casual shirt and homely pants are a little lazy in his casual and casual manner.

Seeing her approaching, cold-blooded slowly raised his hand, and a happy smile slowly rose on his lips.

Pan Hua put her white and soft fingertips on his palm, looked down at her skirt, and asked him, "Is it good-looking?" ”

"It looks good, it fits you perfectly! Do you like it? ”

"Of course I do." Pan Hua put one hand on his palm, and the other hand arranged the hem of the skirt, and couldn't put it down: "When did you prepare this skirt?" How did I see that the other day? This one of ONLY is a new product in late autumn this year, and it has been sold out as soon as it is released! ”

"This one you're wearing is one of the few limited editions, and I specially arranged it for you two days ago."

"As long as you like, sit down and eat!"

Hearing this, Pan Hua pursed the corners of her mouth, and caught a glimpse of the nanny quietly leaving, and the aroma of breakfast wafting in the quiet kitchen.

Her eyes flickered, holding the man's fingertips with slight force, in his raised eyebrows, she slowly leaned over, squinted her eyes to the man's cheek, and said delicately: "Mr. Leng, you always surprise me inadvertently, should I also show something?" ”

The man's smile was undiminished, and his moist pupils were full of gentle soft light, and he allowed her to play with her indulgence: "Tell me, how do you plan to express it?" ”

Pan Hua saw the pity in his eyes, they were face to face, so close that she could smell the sweet and fresh smell of the man, as if she was bewitched, her eyes became thick like water, and in the man's smiling demeanor, she came to her cheek and dropped a kiss with a loudspeaker.

Then, Pan Hua let go of his hand, sat down opposite him, took a bite of toast, and the corners of her eyebrows and eyes were sweet and warm.

"Mr. Leng, are you satisfied with this statement?"

She expressed her gratitude with her actions.

The man's gaze from the dining table was deep and dark, as if ink had dyed Xuanbai, mysterious and timeless, his thin lips were slightly lifted, and he joked a little, and said in a low and steady voice: "Do you need me to return the gift?" ”

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

Pan Hua choked on a mouthful of the cheese she had just drunk, coughed a few times, and her face turned red.

She covered her mouth and stared at him with her eyebrows twisted, and two blushes that were more delicate than rouge flew across her cheeks and the tips of her ears.

The man smiled and shook his head with a tissue to try the corners of his mouth for her, and then handed her the cheese in front of him again, "Okay, I won't tease you, be good, eat well!" ”

Pan Hua lowered her eyes and covered her embarrassed look, she wanted to be forced, but she was counterattacked, which was really embarrassing.

After eating the toast, Pan Hua took a small sip of milk, looked at the man opposite along the rim of the cup, and after several secret thoughts, he put down the cup and said, "I seem to be free this afternoon." ”

As soon as she finished speaking, she lowered her head, and the tips of her ears turned red again.

How can there be an illusion of forced marriage?

It's a delusion!

In fact, last night in the car, she said to the man in person, 'I want to be Mrs. Leng', and it almost used up all her courage.

She vaguely remembered that the man didn't answer her at the time, but just sighed and took her into his arms, and his arms were very tight.

Until...... He fell asleep soundly in his arms.

So, what is his mind now? When do I have to get the certificate?

She was embarrassed to ask directly, so she could only use this curve to save the country to show her determination at the moment.

Sitting opposite her in cold blood, the action of cutting the omelette paused for a moment, opened his eyes to her delicate blushing face, and opened his voice in a magnetic voice: "Don't have time in the morning?" ”

Pan Hua, who was still a little nervous, looked at him in astonishment when she heard the words, and her eyes collided directly into the man's smiling deep pupils, except for a piece of watery tenderness, only her figure was left in it.

The corners of her lips couldn't help but rise, put down the cheese bottle, got up slowly, and took two steps out before she suddenly turned around and said, "Wait a minute, I'll make a call." ”

After speaking, she went upstairs unhurriedly, until the figure disappeared around the corner, making sure that the man could not see the place, and the corners of her mouth gradually widened the smile, showing her happiness and excitement.

It turns out that this is the happiness of the dust settled.

Although she is not sure whether she loves him deeply, Pan Hua clearly feels that her heart is turbulent and throbbing because of him.

It's a mood of anticipation that I like more than I like, and I want to spend the rest of my life with him.

At a quarter past ten in the morning, Cold-blooded and Pan Hua drove back to Pan's house.

She wants to go home and get her hukou certificate!

When she was in the western-style building, she called Assistant Cheng, and for the first time willfully pushed down all the work arrangements in the morning, just to keep the promise she made herself.

It's also her promise to be cold-blooded!

She gambled on a marriage and stepped into the besieged city he had built.

Whether the ending is good or bad, she admits it!

After a while, Pan Hua stepped into the house and subconsciously looked at the living room, the huge room was quiet and empty.

Hey! Isn't Ms. Lian at home?

After changing into the slippers placed in front of the door, Pan Hua walked around the first floor and found only a few servants working in the kitchen chatting.

She looked suspiciously at the village and walked upstairs.

I have the impression that the household registration book seems to be placed in my father's study cabinet.

Pan Hua went up to the second floor, opened Pan Chen's study, followed his memory to the bookcase next to the Bogu shelf, nodded his lips, and just opened the bookcase door at the same time, a question suddenly sounded behind him, "What are you looking for?" ”

Suddenly, with a sudden voice, Pan Hua was taken aback.

Hearing Ms. Lian's voice, Pan Hua still maintained the posture of pulling the cabinet door, met her indifferent and calm eyes, and asked with the same calm attitude: "Mom, where is our household registration book?" ”

"What are you going to do?" Ms. Lian frowned and looked at her with a bit of caution, "What are you doing looking for a household registration book?" ”

"I ......"

Pan Hua paused and hesitated for a few seconds, thinking about Ms. Lian's previous attitude towards her, she was hesitating whether to tell a lie.

Xu was aware of Pan Hua's hesitation, and Ms. Lian snorted inadvertently, "The household registration book is not at home, your father has taken it to handle the real estate transfer procedures!" ”

Damn, such a coincidence?

Pan Hua pinched the doorknob and unconsciously tightened her fingertips, "When will Dad get it back?" ”

She can't wait for the Hukou book now!

"You ask me? Who do I ask? Even the lady turned around with a posture that she had nothing to do with herself, and then she seemed to think of something, turned her head to look at her, and said indifferently: "It's still the same sentence, don't think about quietly getting the certificate with the fourth young master of the Leng family, if you don't hold a wedding and marry into the Leng family vigorously, you don't have a door!" ”

Looking at the expression, Ms. Mo Feilian had already guessed her intentions?

"Mom......"

Pan Hua shouted a few times at her back, but only got the sound of her walking footsteps.

Is this still my own mother?

Suddenly, Pan Hua's heart fell from heaven to the bottom in an instant!

She stood there for a long time, lingering in her ears about Ms. Lian's mean and merciless warning, and her heart seemed to be blocked with a heavy layer of cotton wool.

She must have picked it up!

My thoughts looked back in my mind for a long time, looking back at the indifference and behavior of the ladies in Dalian since she was a child...... Even if she was good enough, even the lady never encouraged her; Even if it was only once, she never fulfilled the affection of a mother!

After a while, she took out the phone with a slight stiffness, her eyes were faintly stubborn, and the moment Pan Chen answered the phone, Pan Hua said directly: "Dad, where are you, I want to use the household registration book." ”

"I have made up my mind, I want to go with him to get the certificate, this is my promise to him, but also the yearning for my own happiness, the matter has come to this, I hope you will be fulfilled; I love him very much now, and I am willing to give up everything for him, even my life! ”

"He cherishes me very much, he spoils me very much, he thinks about me everywhere, you don't have to be careful, we ...... Hope to get your blessings! Thank you Dad. ”