Tang Xinyan is amused by Mo Chi Wei's words.
With a click, the cameraman caught the shot.
From the Civil Affairs Bureau, Tang Xinyan has another red book in his hand.
The previous one was divorced, and this one was married.
Open marriage certificate, looking at above she and Mo Chi Wei red bottom of the half body group photo, she slightly absentminded.
In the photo, Mo Chi Wei is as unsmiling as ever, but it can be seen that the outline of his handsome face is much softer. He sits straight, his long and powerful arm gently embraces her shoulder, and his eyes are firm and soft.
And she is leaning close to him, no teeth and smile, curved eyebrows, shallow and delicate.
The slender fingertips stroked the two names on the marriage certificate side by side.
Mo Chi Wei, Tang Xinyan.
Looking up at the man walking down the steps, a few steps away from her, she was in a trance.
There is a kind of dream feeling, did not expect that she really and only met a few times the man flash marriage.
Mo Chi Wei took a few steps. Seeing that Tang Xinyan didn't catch up, he looked back at her and said, "what are you doing there?"
Tang Xinyan put away the marriage certificate, and she quickly walked to Mo Chiwei.
He stretched out a big, thin hand to her. "Give me your marriage certificate."
Tang Xinyan said, "why?"
"Now that I'm married, I don't want to leave again in my life!"
When he said this, his handsome face didn't have much emotional ups and downs, and his voice was light, but invisibly, it gave people a kind of overbearing and strong.
Tang Xinyan didn't think about divorce for the time being. She handed the marriage certificate to him and said, "I'm going to the cast. I won't talk to you any more!" Then she stretched out a soft, boneless hand to him. "Mr. Mo Chi Wei, I hope we can cooperate happily in the future."
Mo Chi Wei looked at the woman with curved lips and a smile in front of him. Her throat moved. Fei's thin lips were slightly raised, and she was not smiling. "Come back early tonight, let's have dinner together."
Tang Xinyan nodded, "if the work is finished early, we will eat together, if it is late, you will eat first."
Mo Chi Wei's handsome face came up to her. His sudden action made her jump. He unconsciously backed away, but there were steps behind him. His body was about to fall to the side because of his instability.
The man quickly stretched out a strong arm, timely grasped her slender waist.
Then a strong, put her into his arms.
The tip of Xiuting's nose bumped into his hard chest with slight pain.
Not waiting for her reaction, he suddenly lowered his head, thin lips close to her white thin tender ear, "six o'clock, I want to see your people in the apartment."
When he spoke, the hot breath spilled into her sensitive cochlea, like an invisible current, running through her limbs.
Heart rate, a burst of acceleration.
But she didn't think that her heart beat faster was to move her heart to him, but a kind of natural tension and panic in the face of an enigmatic and charming man.
Tang Xinyan tries to open the distance between them, but his big palm is like a chain around her waist, and she can't push it away.
"Mr. Mo, we signed a post marriage agreement!"
Mo Chi Wei's low light eh a, "agreement you take?"
Tang Xinyan didn't quite understand his meaning. She replied in doubt, "I brought it, it's in my bag."
"I forgot to tell you that when I signed, I mistakenly wrote a word. It's not the mo of Mo, but the ink of black soil."
Tang Xin Yan Leng for a long time to react, no wonder she saw the name on the marriage certificate feel a little strange, originally, the surname and agreement is not the same.
Rose red face anger staring at the front of the handsome indifferent man, gnashing his teeth way, "you play me?"
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