Chapter 391

Miao Zhimiao was unprepared, and Lou Yulou used a lot of strength, so Miao Zhimiao fell directly into the car.

And Lou Yulou seems to be out of control. He gets into the car and presses Miao Zhimiao with one punch after another. The silly bodyguard is stunned for a moment before pulling, but is knocked down one by one by Lou Yulou.

Yesterday, the floor rain floor shot is for defense, and today is absolutely under the hand, a punch down, those people's faces are colorful.

When he knocked down the bodyguards, he turned back and continued to fight Miao Zhimiao. Miao Xiaohui was stunned for a moment and went to pull. If he was allowed to fight like this, Miao Zhimiao would be killed by him.

It's so easy to pull the building apart. Miao Xiaohui gasps and asks him, "what's the matter? Why are you doing this? "

Without saying a word, he took Miao Xiaohui's hand and said in a low voice, "let's go."

"Hello." She was dragged to the outside of the community by Lou Yulou. Looking back, Miao Zhimiao got out of the car and wiped the bleeding corners of her mouth with a tissue while looking at their direction.

Miao Xiaohui's car stopped at the gate of the community and put Lou Yulou into the car. She was relieved.

I want to ask him. I found that his knuckles were broken. I can see how much strength he used just now.

A soft heart, first find a wet towel to wipe his hands, know now he is out of control, ask what can not ask, simply do not ask.

Give him a bottle of water. When he calms down, he looks at him and asks, "what did my brother say to you just now?"

"Xiaohui, you don't have to ask any more. I'll never say anything about today." He gulped away most of the bottle of water: "come on, let's check in."

Staring at him for half a minute, watching Lou Yulou's pretty face turn from red to white, just the rage gradually disappeared.

She bit her lip and nodded, "OK, let's register."

Miao Xiaohui only looked at it once, and her head was buzzing. It was like being poked open a hornet's nest, and countless Hornets were rampaging in her head.

She has seen this picture, but there are mosaics below her neck.

But this picture, without mosaic, is very clear.

The picture that the rascal who was stronger than her once threatened her, Guo Zhao.

Only the upper body, but the most private are exposed.

Miao Xiaohui closes her eyes in despair.

Miao Zhimiao easily killed her, killed her willpower.

Lou Yulou opened the door, and naturally saw the mobile phone in Miao Xiaohui's hand, as well as the photo above.

He quickly turned it off and squatted down to support Miao Xiaohui's shoulders: "don't pay attention to these!"

His voice was buzzing in her ears, not clear.

She looked up and struggled to identify what he had just said.

Miao Xiaohui's face frightened Lou Yulou. That's why he chose not to tell her.

For him, no matter when and under what circumstances this picture happened, it was a thing of the past.

However, Miao's clever use of this to defeat Miao Xiaohui is really cruel.

"Xiaohui, it's over, it's over!" He yelled in her ear, "I don't care, so you don't care, OK?"

The long grass in her head was blown about by the strong wind. It was easy to clear her mind. Her eyes focused and finally saw the building in front of her.

His face, pale with fright, was very black.

Miao Zhimiao's intention she knows, just imagine which man can tolerate that the object he is about to marry has been?

And, he sent her the meaning is clear enough, let her have self-knowledge, is not perfect, why bother others?

She said slowly in a hoarse voice, "I have to explain something to you."

"No need." He immediately interrupted her: "I don't need to know, you don't need to explain."

"I must." She pulled down the stairs, the rain floor holding her shoulder hand: "I'm not so vulnerable, my brother is not so understanding me."

She grinned and pulled out a weak smile: "I don't know when this picture was taken. At that time, I should have been drugged and in a coma and given by a very obscene old man..."

Lou Yulou suddenly took her hand and put it on her lips. His soft lips touched the back of her hand. His eyes were like a pool of hot spring water, soothing her turbulent heart.

"When it's over, it's over." "If you care, you lose," he said softly

"If you just don't want to lose, and forced to accept." She quietly looked at Lou Yulou's delicate and handsome face: "it's more of a kind of injury to me."

"But I don't think it's necessary to exaggerate the harm." He turned on his mobile phone, and the photo jumped into their eyes: "the more scared they were, the more they had to face it. After looking at it for a long time, it didn't matter."

He looked down and said with a smile, "for example, the mole on your chest is very beautiful."

Miao Xiaohui nainaily replied: "I have no mole on my chest."

As soon as she spoke, they both looked down at the photos on their mobile phones.

Sure enough, in the photo of the person's chest, there is a not obvious, but very clear a small mole.

Miao Xiaohui is very excited, but she doesn't care that the building is on the side. She unties the first two buttons on her chest and looks at it in a small mirror.

Her chest was white, without a mole.

"I don't have a mole." Her voice was trembling: "I don't have mole, this body is not mine."

The last time that rogue threatened her, he sent a mosaic, so he couldn't see it. This time, there was no mosaic, but she saw the flaw.

Lou Yulou carefully compared, and was surprised: "yes, the photos are synthetic, not you at all."

She was relieved to smile, collapsed in the seat: "this body is not mine."

She murmured to herself, happy just turned back to think: "why did he send me a composite photo?"

"To break us up, to hit you. There is also, "Lou Yulou looked into her eyes:" there is no such picture. "

Yes, there is no such photo at all. Miao Zhimiao has just synthesized one for her.

No one will pay attention to Miao Xiaohui's chest mole, such a private place he certainly can't know.

After great sorrow and joy, the soles of her feet softened, and Lou Yulou helped her out of the car.

In front is the Civil Affairs Bureau. Lou Yulou says, "so no matter what happens, there's no way to stop what we want to do, eh?"

She hesitated, and the following words were particularly difficult: "even if the photo was fake, that happened."

Lou Yulou took her hand and took her to the gate.

Today, they came out early. The Civil Affairs Bureau just opened its door. No one has lined up yet. They are the first.

Miao Xiaohui is still in a daze and hesitates. Lou Yulou has taken out her ID card. Then she opens Miao Xiaohui's bag and gives all her ID cards to the staff.

In a trance, two red marriage certificates were put in their hands.

So I got married.

Oh no, it should be. Just remarried.

And Lou Yulou, a 23-year-old Xiaosheng, has become a married person.

When the marriage certificate was finished, she suddenly regretted it.

Just now, her soul wandered away. Those who didn't come could stop him.

"I'm afraid I'll ruin your future." She looked at him sorrowfully.

"You won't destroy my future. It's in my hands. Only I can destroy it myself." He took Miao Xiaohui's hand, carefully placed the two marriage certificates, and walked to the door of the Civil Affairs Bureau.

"Lou Yu Lou." She whispered, hoarse: "I can't guarantee that I will fall in love with you, maybe not for the rest of my life."

He turned back to smile with her. Miao Xiaohui can remember his smile all her life.

"You can not fall in love with me, as long as you give me the opportunity to love you."

She should have been moved. In fact, she was also moved.

How can he de be loved by Lou Yulou.

However, she once heard a similar sentence.

On a certain day of a certain year and month, such a person said to her.

imprint is engraved on my heart.

Lou Yulou said that she was moved.

That person said this, she is ready to deliver this life.

However, I didn't have the chance to go around.

Tang Shaofeng is going to marry Yue Yuzi. Before he gets married, she gets married first.

Her eyes were moist and there was a little water on her eyelashes.

Lou Yu gazed at her, suddenly reached for her cheek and said shyly, "can I kiss you?"

"Ah?" She stood still.

"You can refuse." He blinked and his face moved towards her.

She could refuse, but she didn't.

He watched Lou Yulou's face approach her, and then his scarlet lips came closer and closer to her, only a few centimeters in the end.

She has already married him. What has Lou Yulou given up for her? She knows very well in her heart that if he gets married early, it will be a great resistance for him in the future.

So, what is she still pretending to be?

She didn't hide, she didn't refuse.

However, Lou Yulou's kiss just fell on her cheek, a gentle kiss, and then left.

They came out of the gate with their fingers clasped.

There is a familiar car at the door. Miao Zhimiao leans on the side of the car with a gloomy face, as if it had been raining heavily.

He came to her quickly. Before he got close to Miao Xiaohui, he was pulled behind by Lou Yulou to protect her.

Miao Zhimiao bit his teeth and growled: "Miao Xiaohui, are you out of your mind? You won't really register with him?"

Miao Xiaohui lowered her head to open the zipper of the bag, then took out her marriage certificate and opened it to him: "here, the black and white words are very clear, and our group photo."

The marriage certificate in hand was taken away and thrown on the ground.

"Miao Xiaohui!" Miao Zhimiao clenched his fist tightly, and the green tendons on his forehead burst.

This is probably the most angry time Miao Xiaohui has ever seen.

Maybe, Miao Zhimiao thinks that Miao Xiaohui is just talking about it, but he didn't expect that they really went to get the certificate.

Raw rice is made into cooked rice.

"I can squeeze your little husband to death every minute. As long as I block him, he can't get along in the entertainment circle at all!"

"Our wedding is on July 3." Miao Xiaohui raised her face and told Miao Zhimiao that her voice was cool and appropriate: "there are still two weeks to come. We are very short of time. We have to hurry to prepare. We will send you an invitation at that time."

She took Lou Yulou to walk away, took two steps and looked back at him: "brother, I forgot to thank you. Without you, I might not have planned to get married so soon."

I got on the car parked at the door, started and drove away.

Looking at Miao Zhimiao in the inverted mirror, his profile looks like a straight stick, which looks easy to break. In fact, it is also a kind of weapon.