Looking at the three words "Tang Qinghuan" signed on the white paper, Qin Mo hooked his lips and smiled with satisfaction, and there seemed to be peach blossoms overflowing in his black eyes, filling the room.

Tang Qinghuan didn't know that once she signed her name, it was like the prey that fell into a trap, and the hunter was already ready to continue, just waiting for the prey to be in place, and she could have a big meal.

She didn't even know that the Qin family's family motto, the successive heads of the Qin family only married one wife in their lives, and then they were loyal and accompanied by all generations.

A marriage contract is a death contract in disguise.

With Qin Mo's surname, she can only be Mrs. Qin in this life.

As soon as you enter the Qin family, you will be a member of the Qin family for life.

He was born into the Qin family, and after his death, he entered the Qin family's tomb.

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March 17 at nine o'clock in the morning.

Tang Qinghuan stood at the door of the Civil Affairs Bureau, clutching the red handbag tightly with both hands, and the thought of getting a marriage certificate soon, she panicked in her heart.

A horn sounded, and she was so startled that she almost jumped up.

Qin Mo rested his arm on the car window, and a pair of sharp black eyes stared at the fiery red clouds slowly drifting across the side, shining in the sun.

It burned his eyes and burned his heart.

She was wearing a red dress, and walked towards him without squinting, with two pools of clear water and dead apricot eyes, even a pair of longing, sweet and lovely.

"Mr. Qin, good morning." She stood in front of the car window, smiling and greeting. There was no response, and when I looked again, the other party seemed to be distracted, so I bent down and called out twice.

The gentle voice of the call brought people back to their senses, Qin Mo narrowed his gaze almost crampedly, turned his head, withdrew his arms, opened the door and got out of the car, his tall body lined the delicate and cute woman beside him.

In the Civil Affairs Bureau, more than a dozen staff members lined up in two columns, waiting for the arrival of the legendary "big man" in a neat formation, and the director of the Civil Affairs Bureau stood in the first place, looked ahead, and wiped the sweat stains on his forehead.

It's been almost an hour, why hasn't the ancestor arrived yet?

If he stands any longer, his old legs will be wasted!

Saying that this ancestor is going to get married, there was really no sign before, the news was too sudden, when he received the notice last night, he was scared of his old heart, it was not too exciting!

I don't know which eldest lady is on the throne of "Mrs. Qin", it's really awesome, she actually got the first young Qin Ye in the Northern Capital, you must know that Qin Ye's vision is very high.

Ordinary people can enter the eyes of this master.

Don't be funny!

Thinking of this, the director glanced at his watch, and when he glanced at the door, he happened to see a pair of figures walking hand in hand, and the director immediately stepped forward, and the staff followed.

The obscure gaze kept falling on Tang Qinghuan.

The scene in front of him made the director's heart tremble, what did he see? Qin Ye actually held the woman's hand! It's so terrifying, his old heart is beating wildly with fright!

Who in the northern capital doesn't know that Qin Ye has three forbidden places, and those who touch it are either dead or injured:

One is his lips.

The second is his hand.

The third is his bed.

I have never seen Qin Ye personally hold a woman's hand, and the first two girlfriends are no exception, no woman has ever been gentle with Qin Ye, today is a hell!

Look at the tenderness and sweetness that turned into water in the eyes of the ancestors, look at the careful cherishing in the action, and then look at today's heroine, hey?

Isn't this the eldest lady of the Tang family who has become famous in the past two days?

How did she climb the high branches?

All kinds of thoughts turned in the director's heart, his face was silent, and he stepped forward with a respectful face, with a warm attitude but not disgusting.