Before Qi Wanran could figure out what Jing Tingyao meant, he was dragged by him to take the household registration book to the Civil Affairs Bureau.

According to Jing Tingyao's statement, as long as she marries into the Jing family, this mistress will be able to break down as soon as she says it, and the stocks that the Jing family has fallen because of this matter can also take the opportunity to recover because of the marriage. It's a win-win situation for both of them.

But Qi Wanran was still relieved, and hugged the backpack in his arms and retreated to the edge of the passenger seat.

Jing Tingyao glanced at her figure: "With this small body, I don't have an appetite for sending it to the master." Agree to marry, and when this is over, you will be set free. ”

His uncle's! She's just anemic and not flat-chested, so why don't you look disgusted!

As soon as he got to work at the Civil Affairs Bureau, he got the certificate, even if Qi Wanran always disliked the color embryo in front of him, he had to praise the high efficiency.

Holding the two red books in his arms, there is always this unsteady feeling in his heart.

The rumored president of Jing's married her an unknown little assistant like this?

Neither of them went to the press conference, but drove directly back to Jingzhai. According to Jing Tingyao's words, it is - this kind of small occasion, is it also worth letting him play?

"Daughter-in-law, when is the wedding?"

"They all said we were fake! Fake! Why do you still call me daughter-in-law? ”

Qi Wanran chewed the sugar in his mouth hard, thinking of it as some hateful man.

"We've got all the certificates, and we don't call your daughter-in-law anything. Besides, even if it's fake, you should play this play realistically. Otherwise, do you think Fu Zhishan is really so easy to deceive? ”

Jing Tingyao's habitual Jing ruffian smiled with a bit of seriousness, which made Qi Wanran can't help but look sideways.

Forget it, anyway, what is he going to do is not allowed by others. Count on the domineering president to become the brother next door, forget it.

Qi Wanran picked up the pillow and made a sullen face: "Since this is the case, the wedding should not be held." ”

If she is exposed, won't this marriage be in vain.

"Okay."

Jing Tingyao has changed sex, and he is so easy to speak?

Before Qi Wanran could react, the car suddenly pulled over, the pillow was taken off, and Jing Tingyao's well-defined face suddenly magnified several times in front of him.

"You...... What are you doing? ”

"The wedding is gone, and this wedding night can't be gone."

The slender fingers ran down the neck, easily unbuttoning the buckle and touching the white skin. The hot and unsuppressed desire in her eyes swept over her body as a touch of substance.

In the closed carriage, Qi Wanran felt that his strong and warm masculine aura was all around him.

Just as she was distracted, her lips were warmly covered, domineering to occupy the softness between her lips.

The two of them clung to each other without any gaps, and it wasn't until the ringtone of the mobile phone pierced the ambiguous atmosphere that Qi Wanran came back to his senses.

Damn, I've been eating tofu again!

Qi Wanran used his eyes to stop someone who was still unruly up and down, and picked up the phone casually.

"Ranran, come out for dinner tomorrow, my mother agreed to our matter."

The familiar voice made her almost cry, and once upon a time, such tenderness was her greatest desire.

“…… Don't go. ”

"I know I was wrong in the first place, and I shouldn't have broken your heart with Vivi. I've always been forced to be with her, and being with you is sincere! ”

"Stop, stop, I can't go."

After Qi Wanran said this, he immediately hung up the phone, and turned his head to see Jing Tingyao's black dripping face.

How strange this man is, uncertain!

"Who is he?"