Luo Qingqiao was brought in by Zhou Fan for some reason, and heard him say to the person who handled the marriage registration: "Yes, we will get the certificate." ”

Realizing what he was going to do, she said in surprise, "What are you kidding?" ”

"Even if you want to tease me, there's no need to make a fake Civil Affairs Bureau out of thin air, the cost is too great."

Zhou Fan tugged at his tie and said impatiently: "I never joke with people." ”

The wedding photo with a red background is fixed in Luo Qingqiao's lipstick full flower, and his eyes are confused.

As for Zhou Fan beside her, he also looked unhappy, as if he was about to break out and hurt people in the next moment.

Anyone who sees this marriage certificate will feel that they are forced.

Even the people from the Civil Affairs Bureau confirmed it again and again before they dared to apply for a certificate for them.

Luo Qingqiao, who walked out of the Civil Affairs Bureau with a marriage certificate, still hasn't come back to his senses.

Where's it in the clouds? That's it.

Even if the freshly baked marriage certificate is already in hand.

She still doesn't have any sense of substance about becoming Mrs. Zhou.

A bunch of big stars fought for the position of breaking their heads and bleeding, and they fell into their hands lightly?

"Zhou Fan, what do you want to do?"

"I want to trick you." He said impatiently, "Satisfied with the answer you wanted?" ”

His mobile phone rang, and after connecting it, Luo Qingqiao heard a sweet female voice.

"Okay, I'll go find you."

The phone hung up, and Zhou Fan looked at her: "Can I go home?" ”

Luo Qingqiao's expression was complicated, and he nodded: "I can sit on the ......."

Before he finished speaking, Zhou Fan drove away.

Luo Qingqiao, who was eating a butt of car exhaust, coughed a few times, covered her chest and retreated, thinking that this was the scene she and Zhou Fan should have when they reunited.

But the textured marriage certificate in her hand reminded her all the time that she and Zhou Fan, who should have been two people who met and hated each other, have become newlyweds.

I don't know what Zhou Fan is thinking.

But when they were together, she couldn't see through this person.

It's useless to fantasize, it's better to think about how to face your parents when you go home.

said that Cao Cao Cao was coming, and the phone call from home had already been called.

Seeing her mother's call, Luo Qingqiao was frightened, and made a long mental preparation before she dared to connect.

"Light buckwheat! What the hell is going on with you? Your sister-in-law told me, your nose is not a nose and your eyes are not eyes for today's blind date, and you paid a duck to come over and act? ”

"Do you have to be angry with me to give up? What kind of object can you be satisfied with? Do you know how many times your mother has been poked in the backbone if you don't get married? ”

After the cruel words were released, it was a familiar soft word: "Qingqiao, my mother is also for your good, you get married early, have a child, and live a happy life, even if your mother dies, you can rest assured." ”

Hired a duck actor?

Does Zhou Fan know what he is being treated for?

Luo Qingqiao couldn't help but laugh.

But laughing and laughing, she cried again.

Tears fell on the marriage certificate, blurring the appearance on the photo.

"Mom, I'm married. After receiving the certificate, I just came out of the Civil Affairs Bureau. ”

Wang Lanni asked in astonishment: "With whom?" ”

Luo Qingqiao didn't know how to introduce Zhou Fan.

In her silence, her mother then asked, "Are you making up lies to try to deceive me?" ”

She took a deep breath and said in a cold voice: "And my ex-boyfriend." ”

"When did I not know who I was talking to?"

"Mom, I have to go back to work, let's not talk about it yet."

casually found an excuse to hang up the phone, Luo Qingqiao slowly squatted down, hugged his knees, and burst into tears silently.

The street lamps that had not yet turned on did not shelter the rain, and when the drizzle drifted, she was drenched into a homeless drowning puppy.

The roar of the sports car sounded again, and the headlights pierced the continuous drizzle and hit her, even if she couldn't see clearly, it was still dazzling.