Ji Shao, he is pretending to be weak again

Chapter 697 Marry You, As You Wish

"Do you still remember your criteria for choosing a mate?" Ji Mo didn't look at her, but looked out the window, as if holding back something.

Qi Shaoqin was flustered and at a loss, she didn't know what was going on.

Didn't you stabilize Ji Mo just now?

why all of a sudden...

Ji Mo's voice said lightly: "I've thought about it carefully, I'm not in good health, I'm not good enough for you, you should find someone else."

Qi Shaoqin's head buzzed, as if he had been punched again.

Yes, she has said more than once that her criteria for choosing a mate is not to marry a short-lived person.

But, she didn't like sick people back then...

At that time, it was purely for the purpose of hitting him!

She didn't care about her face, she straightened Ji Mo's face, leaned forward and kissed wildly, "Good Ji Mo, how about changing your name to 'others'? I won't look for anyone, just Only looking for you..."

Ji Mo sighed, and turned his head away again, "I'll continue to be a spare tire, quiet."

Didn't you explain it clearly just now?

How come you got the spare tire again?

Is it impossible to pass this round?
Qi Shaoqin wanted to cry but had no tears, "Come on, you've already made it! Your lord has a lot, let's let the spare tire go, let's let the spare tire go!"

Ji Mo sighed again, "But you also said that even if I was the only man left in the world, you wouldn't look down on me, and you wouldn't want to be on my household registration book even if you died."

Qi Shaoqin also remembered this, it was she who said it.

Now she wanted to knock herself out with a fist.

Why on earth did she say those things before!
It's all over now, and all the sick ones have been returned to her.

This is a crime!
"Ahem...Have I said that? Then I'm really nice now, how about you? Where's your account book? Let's register for marriage now, shall we?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Ji Mo couldn't hold back his laughter anymore.

Qi Shaoqin looked at him puzzled, and when he laughed, it was always so pleasing to the eye that it made people obsessed.

His hand was tightly held by him, and there was no trace of indifference around him, replaced by only lingering, dense and dense love.

"As you wish." He bent his pretty lips and kissed the back of her hand.

An hour later, Qi Shaoqin was led by Ji Mo into the civil affairs building, and her mind was as dizzy as a ball of paste.

She didn't wake up suddenly until she saw Uncle Kang approaching and handed Ji Mo a household registration booklet.

Ji Mo straightened her collar for her, his eyes were as soft as honey, "Don't be nervous."

"Wait, wait, do you want this?" Qi Shaoqin stared at the empty civil affairs hall in a daze.

"Mrs. Ji, you don't intend to return the betrothal gift. You even proposed to me yourself and urged me to register the household registration book. Since you are so sincere, how can I refuse you?" Ji Mo held her hand tightly. hand, and said in a gentle voice: "When you sign your name later, don't worry, I won't dislike your ugly handwriting. Since we are a family in the future, I will tolerate you no matter what."

Qi Shaoqin signed the marriage registration form in a daze, and when she was supported by Ji Mo to come out of the Civil Affairs Hall, her mind suddenly came to her senses, and after combining everything that happened last night, she thought of seeing Uncle Kang just now, She reacted instantly, "Sick boy, you're plotting against me again!"

He raised his strength fiercely, but he didn't really pinch the back of Ji Mo's hand hard.

Ji Mo turned his face sideways, and met her distraught little face, his dark eyes were filled with tenderness and tenderness.

(End of this chapter)