001 The husband on the marriage certificate
Civil affairs bureau.
Mu Liang squeezed off the bus and trotted all the way. Raising her watch and looking at it, she frowned slightly, it was a little late, but they are rich people, they don't all like to pretend to be big names, they like to be waited for, so they shouldn't be late.
Before stepping into the Civil Affairs Bureau, Mu Liang hid in a relatively secluded place and took out the contents of his backpack. She squatted on the ground, took out her makeup bag, and followed the steps she had rehearsed beforehand, applying the makeup to her face.
Twenty minutes later, Mu Liang looked at the vanity mirror in his hand and was dumbfounded. Is this really her?!
Ahem β
After relieving himself, Mu Liang stood up, put his clothes on the outside again, and then applied nail polish to his hands.
A silver-gray skull bat T-shirt, black mesh pants, a pair of exaggerated red high heels, and ten fingers with different colors of nails, people can't bear to look at it directly!
Mu Liang nodded with satisfaction, gritted his teeth and put the wig in his hand on his head. The style of her whole body clothes, coupled with the purple wig on her head, this outfit is a perfect match no matter how you look at it!
βPerfectοΌβ
Mu Liang snapped his fingers and walked out of the corner. She subconsciously stretched out her hand and walked with her wig, but within a few steps, someone saw her, and her eyes flashed with surprise and disdain.
Her style is too eye-catching, and it is difficult for everyone not to pay attention to it.
With that kind of eyes and expression, Mu Liang was quite happy, indicating that the desired effect had been achieved.
Mu Liang took a deep breath to calm himself down. She carried her bag and stepped up the high steps, looking like she was going home.
In the lounge on the second floor of the Civil Affairs Bureau, several men stood side by side. Everyone leaned against the wall, their eyes falling on the man on the sofa.
"What time is it?"
The man's magnetic voice pulled away, and slender fingers tapped between his knees.
"Nine-forty." Assistant Gao Sen pinched his watch and answered accurately.
Forty minutes late.
Fu Jinchen squinted his eyes slightly, raised the face of the upside-down beings, and the haze in the corners of his eyes was fully revealed.
Seeing the tightness of the corners of his mouth, Gao Sen immediately understood and said, "Si Shao, I'll go outside and take a look." β
Fu Jinchen didn't answer, nor did he stop it. Gao Sen went down the stairs all the way, obviously making an appointment to register on time at nine o'clock, but the person was delayed, which was really fatal!
This morning, the Civil Affairs Bureau did not accept outsiders, Mu Liang walked into the hall and saw the sign standing in the middle at a glance. It says stop working and won't resume work until 2 p.m.
Rest?
Mu Liang pursed his lips, thinking to himself why no one notified her when he changed the time? There was nothing around, there was no figure, and she thought that today was in vain, and everything was in vain.
turned around and wanted to leave, but heard footsteps, "Miss Mu, is that you?" β
Mu Liang turned around, and the man who came over was wearing a black suit, which she had never seen.
Smack-
The bubbles blown out of his mouth burst, Mu Liang's tongue rolled, and he chewed happily, "You know me?" β
ββ¦β¦ Know. β
Seeing the appearance of the woman in front of him, Gao Sen gasped and said, "Hello, I am Gao Sen, Fu Sishao's assistant." β
Mu Liang was clear, "Where?" β
"Second floor."
"Oh."
Mu Liang had no expression on his face, and went upstairs with a pleasant expression.
"Si Shao," Gao Sen walked in quickly, bent down in the man's ear, and said, "Miss Mu has arrived, in the office." β
Fu Jinchen stood up and buttoned up the loose suit, and the gilt cufflinks flashed with dazzling brilliance. Gao Sen bowed his head and followed him, not daring to open his mouth, for fear of harming the pond fish.
The man's slender legs are wrapped in black suit pants. As soon as he stepped into the office, his keen sense of smell caught the smell of inferior perfume wafting through the air.
The man's gaze lifted and he saw the woman standing in front of him.
Fu Jinchen's narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and he raised his finger to the past, "What is this?" β
What is it? That's the kind of thing you say about things.
Mu Liang's eyes were sharp, but there was black eyeshadow around her eye sockets, and no one saw her expression.
Gao Sen stepped forward and had to explain, "Si Shao, she is Miss Mu, Mu Liang." β
Mu Liang.
Fu Jinchen knew the name of Lu Dao, and he was the one who was going to register his marriage with him today. This virtue is annoying to look at!
"Let's get started!"
Without looking too much, Fu Jinchen looked away and ordered those people to be quick with their hands and feet.
The staff handed over two registration forms, as well as two pens, and looked respectful, "Please fill out the form." β
Fu Jinchen didn't even look at it, and threw it directly to the person behind him, "Hurry up." β
Gao Sen reluctantly took it, picked up the pen and filled in all his information.
In the chair next to him, Mu Liang secretly slandered. Is this person not graduating from elementary school, he can't even write, and he has to be ghostwritten to fill out a form, so what's so good about being rich, how sad it is to be uneducated!
After filling out the form, the staff checks their documents and starts the marriage registration process. The steps are not cumbersome, not to mention that the entire building is in the service of these two.
"It's time to take pictures." A photo is required on the marriage certificate.
Fu Jinchen stood up expressionlessly and strode in. Mu Liang shrugged his shoulders and could only join him.
In front of the backdrop, the cameraman held up his camera, but several times he couldn't find the angle of the frame. The two people on the opposite side were eight feet away, and they were not out of the camera at all.
"Closer, two of you." The videographer spoke carefully, and was instructed to take pictures of the couple and not to make mistakes.
Fu Jinchen hooked his lips, frowned and stood in the middle.
The cameraman waved his hand vigorously, but Mu Liang couldn't bear to embarrass him, so he had to cooperate.
After a while, the cameraman was extremely resentful, and said tentatively: "Miss, can you take off your wig cover and leave the country." β
"Huh?" Mu Liang glanced at it and said guiltily: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry." β
When the words fell, she ripped off the wig cover, pinched it with one hand and hid it behind her.
The mess disappeared, Fu Jinchen barely glanced at the people around him, and saw her red lips dripping blood, and looked away again.
Exercise! What the is this, it's ugly!
Click-
The videographer finally found the angle of the shot, and the corners of the man's mouth twitched in the photo, and the woman's face was in a palette.
In many years here, the cameraman had never seen anything like this, and he shuddered as he handed over the photo, his forehead covered with cold sweat. My God, what's going on?!
A few minutes passed, and the marriage certificate stamped with lead was held in front of me.
Fu Jinchen looked disgusted, and he didn't plan to stretch out his hand at all.
Gao Sen took the two red books and handed them to Mu Liang with a smile.
"Is it over?" After enduring it for a long time, Fu Jinchen's tense voice indicated the limit of his control.
"Alright, alright." The staff nodded busily.
Fu Jinchen put his hands in his pockets and walked away without looking back.
Gao Sen wanted to tell Mu Liang a few words, but when he saw the cold and hard back of his master, he shut up.
The figure in front of him disappeared, and Mu Liang clutched the red book and chuckled. She slipped her backhand into her backpack and slipped into the bathroom.
Half a sound, Mu Liang cleaned up. Now rush back to school, and don't miss the afternoon class at all.
Someone bumped into her head-on, Mu Liang raised his head and smiled apologetically, "I'm sorry." β
The uniformed staff stared at this beautiful and refined face, stunned. Isn't this girl the one who just went through the formalities, why did she go to the bathroom and cross over?!
It's completely incredible.
β¦β¦
Two years later.
The Fu family villa built on the edge of the Jade Lake covers an area of 600 acres. The center is surrounded by lush vegetation around the natural Jade Lake.
The main body of the villa is divided into two buildings, left and right. Pure European retro architecture, with a kind of medieval castle style.
Huge living room, magnificent. A cool breeze blows in through the floor-to-ceiling windows.
"Your name is Mu Liang." In the white leather sofa, a young woman in a lotus pink dress has sharp eyes.
Very few girls use this word, a very rigid name.
Mu Liang replied, and looked around as she looked through her award certificate. Suddenly, her waist tightened, and a small figure surrounded her.
"Teacher Mu." Fu Cheng is five years old and will be enrolled next year.
Seeing her daughter, Cao Wanxin smiled dotingly, "Orange Orange, do you like her?" β
"I like it." Fu Cheng showed a smiling face, Mu Liang had only played a short piece of music just now, but she took the initiative to get close.
Cao Wanxin looked at Mu Liang, with exquisite appearance and good temperament. I've found countless music teachers for my daughter before, but none of them she likes. Although Mu Liang is not a student of the Conservatory of Music, she has won a lot of awards, and the conditions should be good.
Since her daughter likes it, Cao Wanxin doesn't want to disappoint her, "Come to class next Monday." β
I didn't expect to pass smoothly, Mu Liang reached out and rubbed Fu Cheng's little head, and said with a smile: "Chengcheng must prepare well, we will have classes next week." β
"Hmm." Fu Cheng nodded.
"Mrs. Fu, I'll take my leave first." Mu Liang packed his things and left with his bag.
Fu Cheng jumped down from the chair and ran towards her, "I'll send Teacher Mu." β
Cao Wanxin shook her head helplessly and told the maid to follow, for fear that her baby daughter would fall.
The yard is full of purple magnolia flowers, and there are thousands of postures. Fu Cheng took her hand and walked out, seeing that her eyes were nostalgic for those flowers, the little black eyes rolled, and said, "Teacher, Orange wants a magnolia flower." β
Mu Liang stretched out his hand to pick her up, and said with a smile: "Let's pick one." β
On the mountain road outside the villa, a black Jaguar drove at speed. The man stepped on the brakes before the villa door opened.
"Baby, you're waiting for me here." Fu Jinchen leaned halfway, and his fingertips fell on the crisp chest of the woman next to him.
The woman in the co-pilot was wearing a red V-neck skirt. She looked at the Fu family's villa close at hand, where would she let it go.
"No, it's good to get sunshine here." She leaned over, her delicate lips seductive.
It is not allowed to bring women outside home, this is the rule set by the Fu family's housewife, that is, his mother. Fu Jinchen flexed his fingers and buckled them on the steering wheel, "Sun?" β
The man's thin lips hooked slightly, and the expression in his eyes cooled, "Then go back by yourself." β
Fu Jinchen's face has always changed. The beauty didn't dare to fight back, obediently pushed the door and got out of the car, standing under the sun and roasting.
The black body left without a trace of emotion.
"Wow, it's there soon, come on Teacher Mu!"
"A little up, a little more!"
Under the magnolia tree, Fu Cheng tilted his head and commanded with a good look.
The man parked the car and pushed the door to hear a familiar sound. He turned his head to look over, his restrained eyes narrowing for a moment.
Got a new person in the family?
Mu Liang stepped on a big stone under his feet, stood on tiptoe and stretched his arms up, and finally pinched a magnolia flower with great difficulty.
A breeze whipped up the girl's skirt in the shade of the trees. Fu Jinchen didn't have a heart, he just chose the right angle, and he could see the scenery inside her skirt when he lowered his head slightly.
curvaceous figure, smooth and fair legs, and ...... Small yellow panties.
"Fourth uncle!"
Fu Cheng in front turned around and flew towards the comer.
Mu Liang turned his eyes to look over, and the man standing behind him was dressed in white casual clothes, his elbows were slightly raised, revealing strong forearm muscles, and his narrow eyes were dyed crimson.
The handsome face reflected in his eyes slowly awakened Mu Liang's memory. Isn't he the man on the marriage certificate, that is, her legal husband.
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