Mrs. Gu is a squeamish

Chapter 137 What About the Marriage Certificate
Fast forward to December already.

The weather was getting colder, the air conditioner was turned on in the study room, and it was a little hot in unlined clothes.

A very comfortable heat.

But after Qiao Yuxian finished speaking, he suddenly felt a gust of wind blowing.

That kind of feeling is very similar to the sudden freezing of the surroundings, and it is the kind of old thick ice that freezes instantly, and the kind that can freeze your fingers when you touch it.

The cold that permeates the bones from the heart.

Qiao Yuxian blinked her eyes, then slowly turned her head to look at the man next to her.

Gu Yanjing looked at her with a gloomy expression and her eyes were frozen.

It's not the kind of ruthlessness towards others, the kind of fickle coldness.

This ruthlessness, this coldness, seems to be only for her.

Qiao Yuxian looked at him for a while, feeling that the danger was approaching little by little.

Her first thought was to run.

Thoughts arise in the head and the body acts immediately.

She got up quickly, ran out at lightning speed, and then... her legs went out, and Gu Yanjing caught her behind her hand.

She was pulled back into the seat again.

"Oops!" Qiao Yuxian suddenly sat in the chair, lost his grip on the phone, and fell, knocked on the chair first, then fell to the ground.

Liu Zhou on the other side listened to the bang, bang, bang——

Qiao Yuxian was not reconciled and wanted to run, but Gu Yanjing grabbed her hand and couldn't run away, so she finally yelled at her mobile phone: "Liu Zhou, the phone is hung up!"

He kept his majesty as the boss.

"Let go of me, I'm sleepy, I'm going to sleep." Qiao Yuxian broke his fingers with the other hand.

Gu Yanjing didn't let go, and looked at her seriously.

After a while, he turned the chair around again, put his hands on the armrests of her chair, and circled her in the chair and looked at her.

Qiao Yuxian put her feet on the ground, kicked on the ground, and wanted to move the chair back.

But... nothing moved.

Seeing that he couldn't run away, Qiao Yuxian's expression immediately changed, he curled his mouth, clasped his fingers, and bowed his head to admit his mistake.

Seeing her bowing her head, the ice in Gu Yanjing's eyes slowly melted away, but her voice was still as cold as snowflakes in the twelfth lunar month: "Where's the marriage certificate?"

Qiao Yuxian lowered her head and clasped her fingers.

What about the marriage certificate?

That's a really good question, and she hasn't seen it in months.

"Yeah, put it up."

"Where did you put it?" Gu Yanjing asked.

"Let go" Qiao Yuxian's mind went blank.

When they came out of the Civil Affairs Bureau, she put the marriage certificate in her bag.

And what about the package?

Which bag was she carrying that day?Where did that bag go again? Why has she never seen it again.

Not only the marriage certificate, but also her household registration book.

Gu Yanjing waited for her to speak.

Qiao Yuxian couldn't say it, so he said: "I'll give it to you, you don't want it, now I want to know where to put it? Don't think about it!"

"Joe Yuxian."

Qiao Yuxian raised his hands to cover his ears, not listening to his scary voice.

Gu Yanjing saw that she didn't listen to him, and didn't look at him.Squeezing her chin, she raised her head to look at herself.

Qiao Yuxian pursed her lips, looking at him timidly and pitifully.

Seeing her small appearance, Gu Yanjing didn't want to hurt her, so her voice softened a little: "It's fine if you can't find the marriage certificate, but there are some things that you can't say anymore."

"For example?" Qiao Yuxian asked, covering her ears with her hands.

Gu Yanjing was reluctant to kill her, but she couldn't bear it and she really acted rashly.

The small appearance pretends to be pitiful, but when he speaks, he speaks with thorns.

Gu Yanjing frowned, her expression became severe.

She immediately grabbed his hand, pulled his hand from her chin, held it with both hands, and flattered her: "I didn't say that according to Liu Zhou just now. I didn't say I was going to get a divorce. I just said that." Let’s talk about it. What I said was waiting for a divorce, not getting a divorce.”

Seeing Gu Yanjing's complexion getting worse and worse, her voice became smaller and smaller: "I was wrong. I won't say it again."

Gu Yanjing didn't speak.

Qiao Yuxian looked at him, shook his hand and said, "I really don't want to talk about it."

Gu Yanjing touched the top of her hair with the other hand.

Qiao Yuxian smiled and said: "Let me just say, what are you in a hurry for? It's as if I'm the one who was forced to marry."

Gu Yanjing: "."

Qiao Yuxian smiled again: "Let's finish seeing Auntie together, and then find some time to go back to the house to see Grandpa."

"Ah."

"I'm going to file a complaint." Qiao Yuxian raised her eyebrows and folded her arms. "Sue you for murdering me. First sue auntie, and then sue grandpa after suing."

Gu Yanjing looked at her expression that was bound to cause him to be scolded, raised her hand to pinch her face with her chin, and pinched her fingers.

That's the only way to do it, other than that, there's nothing to do with her.

The next semester of my senior year is about to do an internship. This semester is at the end, and the final exam is the busiest time.

Qiao Yuxian didn't plan to take the postgraduate entrance examination, so she was a little more relaxed than her three roommates.

But this ease is taken up by the simulated classroom for professional courses.

Simulate elementary school classrooms, simulate middle school classrooms, and even high school.

Doing courseware, giving lectures, round after round, and helping classmates to act as students.

Qiao Yuxian felt that being a teacher was hard work.

And they are only still teaching, teaching students who have already mastered it, and they have not yet involved in educating people.

So much so that for three consecutive weeks, Qiao Yuxian would tell Gu Yanjing every day when he went back: "Teacher is really great, it's too hard."

By late December, the weather was getting colder and colder.

Qiao Yuxian went back to the dormitory more and more often.

Except for going back to Fenglin Bieyuan at night, I almost go back to the dormitory at other times.

The roommates are also in the dormitory, because the library can't grab a place, get up too early and it's too cold, so they simply make the dormitory a good learning atmosphere.

After class was over again, Qiao Yuxian went back to the dormitory alone.

As soon as he entered the dormitory, he said, "The wind outside will blow me away."

Zhou Yunbing looked at her and said, "I don't know if you are flying or not, but your hair is really a little flying."

Her hair was blown static, and when she took off her coat, her hair exploded.

Qiao Yuxian hung up his coat, smoothed his hair and said, "If it's night, once the lights are turned off, it will be very bright. Why are you two alone? Where's Zhao Meng?"

"Where is the hospital?" Han Yangliu said.

Qiao Yuxian looked at them with his hands in the bathroom: "What's the matter? Wasn't it fine when I left yesterday, and I even invited someone to play ball."

"Well, not bad." Han Yangliu intertwined, "Period, wearing unlined clothes to play outdoors. Strenuous exercise and cold. Stomach pain last night, and I was admitted to the hospital."

"Is it serious?" Qiao Yuxian asked.

"It's not serious, it needs an infusion. Her parents were worried, so they sent her to the hospital," Zhou Yunbing said.

"I just said, she needs to pay more attention to her body recently." Han Yangliu muttered, "She won't listen. Look."

Qiao Yuxian smiled and said: "There is progress. Then what do you think I will do in a while?"

"I guess you are going to the hospital to see Zhao Meng." Zhou Yunbing said.

Han Yangliu said: "At Chengjian Hospital."

"Wrong." Qiao Yuxian said, "I'm going to the bathroom."

Zhou Yunbing: "."

Han Yangliu: "."

(End of this chapter)