Chapter 7

In the quiet Civil Affairs Bureau building, the director of the Civil Affairs Bureau takes photos, prints and seals in person.

A series of processes are over before Liang Xiaoyu reflects them.

Looking at the marriage certificate in her hand, Liang Xiaoyu couldn't tell what she was thinking.

First and Xinhai canceled the engagement, but after all still married into the Xin family.

Liang Xiaoyu doesn't know whether it's the right decision for her to marry Xin Zezhao.

Seeing Liang Xiaoyu staring at the photos on the marriage certificate, the director said with some apprehension: "Miss Liang's lips do seem swollen. If Miss Liang needs it, I can help her."

"Ah, ah? ~"

the eyelashes fluttered back and forth for several times, and Liang Xiaoyu understood the director's words.

Looking at the doodle mouth in the photo, Liang Xiaoyu stares at the originator Xin Zezhao, pretends to cough, and cheekily replies, "no, this is Miss Ben's new doodle lip. Fashion

With that, Liang Xiaoyu patted the marriage certificate on Xin Zezhao's chest and said: "I've also got the certificate. Now you can send me back to sleep?"

Xin Zezhao chuckled and fondly rubbed Liang Xiaoyu's short hair: "good."

Although Xin Zezhao agreed, he still failed to comply with Liang Xiaoyu's strong desire to return to his home. Instead, he was taken directly to Xin Zezhao's villa.

After getting familiar with it again, Liang Xiaoyu lies on the big bed of the master bedroom of the villa.

The soft mattress is evacuating the tiredness accumulated all day long. It's obvious that it should go to sleep soon, but it can't.

"Squeak."

When the door was pushed open, Liang Xiaoyu closed his eyes.

Later, if Xin Zezhao wants to Should she cooperate?

She is not a pure girl, although she has never slept with anyone, but they are both married, she should not refuse, right?

Feeling the collapse on the right side of the double bed, Liang Xiaoyu hesitates and tangles.

But the next second, her whole person was embraced by Xin Zezhao.

Naturally, Xin Zezhao also noticed the tension of the person in his arms. With a light smile, he came close to Liang Xiaoyu's ear and said, "it's very late today. I'll hold you like this. Go to sleep!"

Xin Zezhao's breath was floating on the tip of his nose. For some reason, Liang Xiaoyu's cheeks suddenly turned red.

No man has ever been so close to him. Liang Xiaoyu just feels that the whole person is in a sauna and his temperature is gradually rising.

But listening to the soothing breathing in my ears, Liang Xiaoyu is in the middle of wishful thinking and unconsciously closes her eyes.

Perhaps she did not find that she was the sweetest Liang Xiaoyu in her sleep for a long time.

The next day.

In the early morning, the electric curtain with fixed time automatically opens and wakes the sleeping people.

When Liang Xiaoyu was sitting on the bed with his short hair in disorder, his face was full of confusion.

"Awake?" Xin Zezhao, dressed in casual home clothes, stepped into the room and put a glass of milk on the bedside table.

Liang Xiaoyu looks dully at Xin Zezhao step by step into the room, watching him sit on the side of the bed freely.

She Are you really married?

I thought it was a fantastic dream, but I didn't expect that the most fantastic one was herself.

And a man who only met once, for a promise to take care of her mother for her, so muddleheaded to marry himself out.

"Ah..." Liang Xiaoyu opened his mouth, but failed to spit out a word.

What should she say? Say good morning?

A kiss gently fell on Liang Xiaoyu's forehead. Xin Zezhao said in a soft voice, "you wash first, and then drink the milk. I'll take you to a place later. I'll wait for you in the living room on the first floor."

Liang Xiaoyu felt his forehead subconsciously, but he saw that Xin Zezhao left with a smile.

She patted her cheeks hard. Since she even got the certificate, what is she hesitating about?

In the bathroom of the master bedroom, he brushes his teeth and looks at the bright and vigorous look in the mirror. Liang Xiaoyu can't help shaking his head, as if he wants to get rid of the messy ideas inside.

in a complete mess washroom, make complaints about the size of the clothes.

With a short shoulder tunic and a long skirt, Liang Xiaoyu can't help but feel a little sour when she is excited: are there countless women? Otherwise, how can we have such a good vision?

Down the stairs, Xin Zezhao also changed his casual dress just now, and was ready in his suit.

"Thank you." Liang Xiaoyu opened his mouth in a twist.

Xin Zezhao glanced up and down, and suddenly felt that his assistant girlfriend's eyes were really good. She could consider giving her assistant a long vacation, so that her assistant girlfriend would not say that he was strong and overbearing and would not let her go."Let's go." Xin Zezhao nodded, stepped forward, and naturally took Liang Xiaoyu's hand.

Palms slightly sweating, cool small Yu hesitated a few times, still did not take back his hand: "where to?"

"The Xin family."