Chapter 559

The two legs are white, tender and slender. Because they are cramped, their cheeks are red. The eyelashes as long as butterfly wings are going to fly out, shaking gently and casting a shadow on their cheeks.

Fu QingHan waved, "come here."

Jiujiu raised her head, looked at Fu QingHan with a little shyness in her eyes, took a deep breath, summoned up courage, walked to Fu QingHan with small steps, lowered her eyes and said softly, "uncle."

The sound is soft and sweet, just like a marshmallow sprinkled with icing.

Fu QingHan pulled Jiujiu into his arms. His fingers moved down guangluo's shoulder, across his back and down his spine, bringing a burst of numbness.

Jiujiu trembled and looked up. Her eyes were filled with fog because of tension. Her poor appearance made Fu QingHan's chest burn like a fire.

The thought that he just wanted to tease turned into a fire burning the plain, making him want more.

Holding Jiujiu's waist, he pulled her into his arms, bowed his head and kissed the pink lips.

Open your eyes.

Fu QingHan's face is still so handsome, but in his cold eyes in the past, there is a feeling that is hot enough to almost melt her.

Aware of Jiujiu's inattention, Fu QingHan frowned discontentedly and raised his hand to pinch Jiujiu's waist.

Harmony pull lamp~

Jiujiu was Fu QingHan's first woman. Because she tasted the sweetness, Fu QingHan tossed Jiujiu over and over like baking cakes for a long time this night. When Jiujiu woke up the next day, she was as sore as being beaten violently. She really didn't even have the strength to lift a finger.

Almost staring at the beautiful ceiling for a long time, Jiujiu didn't get up from bed until she felt better.

At the head of the bed, there are clothes to change, even underwear and underwear, and the size is very suitable.

Jiujiu blushed, changed her clothes and opened the door. She saw Bailey standing at the door like a knight guarding the princess. Hearing the sound of opening the door, Bailey immediately turned and jumped up and gave Jiujiu a big hug.

Jiujiu squatted down, hugged Bailey's head, kissed him gently on the forehead, smiled and said, "good morning, Bailey."

Bailey: "..." good morning.

I thought Fu QingHan would go to the company, but I didn't expect that when I went downstairs, Fu QingHan sat downstairs with a newspaper in his hand. When I heard the voice, he looked up slightly, looked at Jiujiu, smiled and said, "good morning."

Then he paused: "I just asked Si Lei to take a day off for you. Where do you want to go today? I'll accompany you."

Jiujiu blinked and said, "don't you have to go to the company today?"

Fu QingHan put down the newspaper and smiled: "it doesn't matter. Where do you want to go?"

"Can you go anywhere?" Jiujiu blinked and asked a question.

Fu QingHan nodded, "where do you want to go?"

"Me, I don't know." if it was Xiao Jiujiu, she would want to go home. However, Jiu Jiu had no idea about the family in Xiao Jiujiu's heart. She came here to do the task. Now, when she found that Fu QingHan was her man, she didn't want to leave him.

"No place to go?" Fu QingHan lowered his eyes and said after a moment: "do you have your ID card?"

Jiujiu nodded, "what's the matter with you?"

"Come with me." Fu QingHan took Jiu Jiu to the car. The car opened smoothly. When Jiu Jiu was gently shaken by the car and was about to fall asleep, the door opened. Looking at the familiar and strange place, Jiu Jiu Jiu's mouth smoked.

Why did you bring her to the Civil Affairs Bureau.

"Uncle?" Jiujiu looked up at Fu QingHan puzzled.

"Get married." Fu QingHan was concise and comprehensive, and directly took Jiujiu's hand into the Civil Affairs Bureau.

Jiujiu muttered, "uncle, I'm only 18 today. I'm not old enough to get married."

Fu QingHan frowned, stopped and looked at Jiujiu's young cheek. A moment later, he took out his mobile phone and dialed a number. After whispering a few words, he said to Jiujiu, "it's ok now."

Jiujiu was dragged by Fu QingHan to take photos before she could figure out what Fu QingHan said. In less than a moment, they got a fresh marriage certificate.

Jiujiu found that today's clothes and Fu QingHan are lovers, even shoes.

In the photo, he smiles brightly, and Fu QingHan's eyes are gentle.

Jiujiu blinked, still a little confused. Why did she marry herself in such a short time? But if her husband is Fu QingHan, she is absolutely happy to accept it.