The Baby is Charming, the President Circles the Love

Where are you taking me?

Although she vaguely knew the answer in her heart, she still couldn't believe that he was really taking her to register.

Huo Junyao did not answer her words, but roughly helped her fasten her seat belt, then walked around the front of the car and got into the driver's seat.

After pressing the central control and locking the doors on both sides, he put his hands on the steering wheel, then turned his face sideways and glanced at her with raised eyebrows: Didn't you hear that just now?

Aren't you just talking angrily? Or do you really want to marry me?

Really marry you?

The man snorted coldly, Do you think it's possible?

impossible!

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that he doesn't really want to marry her, so why doesn't she know?

Even if he didn't embarrass her too much in front of the elders of the Huo family, the man's purpose in marrying her was not simple after all...

After all, it was still for his Yun Xi!

In fact, didn’t she already know the answer?

But why, my heart still hurts so much, so unacceptable...

The more Song Qianying thought about it, the sadder she became. She clenched her hands tightly into fists and tried her best to resist the urge to run away and get out of the car.

No, she must endure it, she must endure it!

For Nini, even if her self-esteem was trampled under his feet, she still had to endure it...

Huo Junyao saw her expression in his eyes and thought that she was resisting marrying him. He couldn't help but feel angry in his heart, and his tone became colder unconsciously: Since you know it's impossible, don't ask so many nonsense questions. Our marriage only has one marriage. It will be valid for years, and I will ask a lawyer to prepare the contract for you. Now I only ask you one question, will you marry me?

Song Qianying wanted to say no to him in return, but at this time, for Nini, she couldn't speak, so she had to bite her lips and remain silent.

Then I'll take it as your consent.

When the man saw that she didn't answer, he helped her make a choice, then stepped on the accelerator and left.

The car drove out of the underground parking lot of Yueli Hotel and quickly started speeding on the road. 20 minutes later, they arrived at the entrance of the Civil Affairs Bureau.

This is Huo Junyao's second visit to the Civil Affairs Bureau this week.

Different from the hesitation of the previous two days, this time, as soon as he got out of the car, he dragged Song Qianying in.

There were not many people registering marriages today, and it was their turn soon.

Because the two people's appearance is really outstanding, it is easy for the staff to be impressed, and they can't help but secretly praise in their hearts: They are really a match made in heaven.

It's just that a bride wearing a hotel uniform to register is really unprecedented!

Therefore, the staff couldn't help but take another look at Song Qianying.

Noticing the other person's appraising eyes, Song Qianying realized that her clothes were a little strange, and her face instantly became embarrassed.

After taking photos with Huo Junyao and completing the marriage registration procedures, Song Qianying looked at the two red brochures in her hands and felt extremely complicated.

No matter what, she finally got married, to the man she loved most and who hurt her the most, even if it was only for a year...

Suddenly, the red notebook in his hand disappeared. Song Qianying looked up suddenly and saw that Huo Junyao had put the two marriage certificates into his suit pocket.

Song Qianying was about to ask him back when he grabbed her slender waist and pulled her into his arms. Then the man's charming voice sounded deep in her ears: Now that the marriage is over, Mrs. Huo, what's next? , should we go and see our new house, huh?

boom--

He actually called her Mrs. Huo?

He actually said he would go see their new house?

Song Qianying felt her breathing stagnant, and her head completely lost the ability to think at this moment. She didn't even notice the tenderness that quietly passed through the man's deep eyes.

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The new house Huo Junyao mentioned was actually the Beiting Apartment where Song Qianying lived before.

However, before going to the apartment, he made a special detour to a nearby supermarket.

After parking the car, he got out of the car first, then walked to the passenger seat and helped Song Qianying open the door: Get out of the car, buy some things and go back.

oh!

Song Qianying nodded and unbuckled her seat belt.

Suddenly realizing that she was still wearing the clearly marked Yueli Hotel work uniform, she frowned and looked up at Huo Junyao with a hint of embarrassment: Can you close the car door? I want to take off this coat.

Fortunately, the uniform is a two-piece set, and there is a white shirt underneath, so it can be worn out.

Huo Junyao stuck his head in, his eyes resting on her heart, and then he frowned in displeasure: If you want to take it off, take it off slowly when you get home. Now hurry up and get out of the car!

Take off?

The shirt inside is so thin that you can see the shape of Bra even if you get closer. He is crazy to allow her to wear it out and give others free ice cream in the supermarket!

Oh well.

Although the uniform was eye-catching, she didn't care when she saw that the man didn't care at all.

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There are not many people in the supermarket, and the shopping environment is very good, so it is very comfortable to go shopping.

Along the way, Huo Junyao held her tightly in his arms, almost as if he was pushing her in a shopping cart as a commodity.

Facing the envious and jealous looks of others, Song Qianying pushed the man's arm uncomfortably and whispered to him: Can you let me go?

cannot!

The man answered very simply and neatly.

Then what exactly are you buying?

Taking a closer look, they had been here for at least ten minutes, but this man kept shopping and shopping, and there was no product he had selected. This made Song Qianying deeply feel that his eldest young master came here purely to kill time.

But, is he so boring?

Huo Junyao glanced at her leisurely, and then Yun Danfeng said three words: Insurance!

boom--

Song Qianying's face instantly turned red as a tomato, but the next second, her heart began to sting again.

They had done it so many times before, but never with anything like that.

It's not that she didn't ask him to wear it, but the man didn't want to, and she had no choice but to let him have unhindered contact with her, but she never thought that it was him who took the initiative now...

After all, he still doesn't believe that she hasn't done anything sorry for him. After all, he still doesn't want her to have children...

That's right. If we get divorced after one year, wouldn't having children be a burden?

The man didn't try to guess what the woman was thinking. He saw that the shelf in front had exactly what he wanted, so he tightened his grip on Song Qianying's waist and strode over.

Seeing that he had taken several boxes of various flavors, a hint of sadness quietly flashed across Song Qianying's dark eyes at this moment.

After buying the insurance cover, Huo Junyao bought many daily necessities, including all kinds of fresh ingredients, and piled the shopping cart like a mountain.

During the whole process, Song Qianying didn't take the initiative to say a word. She was like a puppet on strings, following him blankly.

It took them about thirty minutes to come out of the supermarket carrying large and small bags.

After returning to the apartment, Huo Junyao placed all the bags on the dining table, and then said to Song Qianying: Put the ingredients in the refrigerator!

oh!

She responded calmly and started to clean up.

After finishing all the things, Song Qianying looked up at the clock on the wall. It was already five o'clock. It was almost time to make dinner. She didn't know if Huo Junyao would stay for dinner?

She bit her lip and considered whether to take the initiative to ask him this question. She saw the man walking up to her with his hands in his pockets and staring at her condescendingly.

The atmosphere inexplicably became a little subtle in an instant.

Song Qianying squeezed her palms and moved her delicate lips to speak, but Huo Junyao spoke before her: I'm leaving!

Oh! Where to go?

Almost reflexively, she asked.

Go back to the Huo family for business! When you get married, you have to let your elders see you, right?

When he said this, the man's handsome features were filled with sarcasm.

...

Song Qian was silent, her fragile heart was beautifully hurt by his words.

He was talking about letting the elders of the Huo family see the red book, not bringing her, the so-called bride, into the Huo family...

Oh, you idiot, why doesn't she give up and still has illusions about him?

Afraid that he would see her disappointment, she pretended to be relaxed and smiled: Then thank you in advance for not letting me face those man-eating tigers.

Sorry grandma, I didn't mean to say that to you!

I don't mind if you want to go!

The man secretly thought that the worst he could do was help her grandma when she bullied her.

But their marriage only lasted a year. To be honest, he didn't want her to suffer such inexplicable grievances, even if he had resentment and hatred for her now...

No, you go.

Song Qianying lowered her eyes, quietly removing the sadness from her eyes.

good!

The man nodded, raised his hand to smooth her black hair, and after a few seconds, reluctantly turned around and left.

The moment the door closed, Song Qianying could no longer hold back her tears.

-End of this chapter-