Cute wife is too delicious: President, please restrain

Soon, the car drove to the place where the marriage certificate was handled.

Not many people came here today to apply for certificates. Ning Qiaoqiao remembered an important thing when he got off the car. He turned his head and asked Yu shaomo nervously: "Yu shaomo, I didn't bring my certificates! How do we get married? "

Yu shaomo glanced at her with his eyebrows, hooked his lips, and pinched her beautiful little face with his slender fingers: "Ning Qiaoqiao, yourself, are you slow? I didn't realize that I didn't bring my ID until I came here. "

"Oh! Don't pinch my face and talk well. " Ning Qiaoqiao removes Yu shaomo's hand.

Yu shaomo raised his eyebrows. His sharp eagle eyes fixed on her and didn't speak. He leaned back slightly. The driver behind him handed over a brown paper file bag.

"It's all in here." Yu shaomo raises his portfolio.

“……”

Ningqiao was stunned.

So this man took it with him?

But it's also right to think about it. This man has always been a human spirit. How could he come to get married and forget to bring his certificate.

"Let's go." Ning Qiaoqiao came back, walked over, took Yu shaomo's arm, smiled a little, and walked inside with him.

Yu shaomo should have told the person in charge here in advance to handle the certificate. Soon a fat middle-aged French old man came out to meet Yu shaomo and Ning Qiao.

The old man was very depressed. He spoke French. Ning Qiaoqiao didn't understand what they were saying, so he stood aside and waited quietly.

After a while, the old man turned and walked forward with a smile.

Yu shaomo took Ning Qiaoqiao and kept up with the old man. Ning Qiaoqiao turned his head and looked at Yu shaomo curiously: "where is he taking us?"

"Go to the certificate room." Yu shaomo said faintly in a low voice.

Ning Qiao nodded and didn't ask any more, but looked around curiously.

Walking to the door of the room where the certificate was handled, Yu shaomo just wanted to continue walking inside. He found that Ning Qiaoqiao suddenly stopped, turned his head and looked at Ning Qiaoqiao with some doubts: "what's the matter?"

"You..." Ning Qiaoqiao bit his lip. His purple grape eyes looked at Yu shaomo uncertainly, and his eyes were tangled: "Yu shaomo, do you really want to marry me? When you go in with me... Do you really not think about it? "

Yu shaomo's dark eagle eyes suddenly sank, narrowed his eyes and stared at Ning Qiaoqiao unhappily, with some danger in his eyes: "Ning Qiaoqiao, what do you mean by telling me this nonsense? You think I brought you here to travel? Or am I a very emotional person in your eyes? "

Isn't he an emotional person?

Always angry, always gentle

Ning Qiao glanced and said nothing.

I don't know why. Although this is the place where foreigners get married, Ning Qiaoqiao still feels a sacred feeling as soon as she enters here. She hopes Yu shaomo will seriously consider this matter.

Yu shaomo's dark eagle eyes stared at Ning Qiaoqiao for a long time. After a while, he sighed. His two hands held Ning Qiaoqiao's shoulders. The eagle eyes looked at Ning Qiaoqiao's eyes seriously: "Ning Qiaoqiao, I swear to you, I really think about marrying you very clearly! I'm not going to marry another man except you! "

The fat old man in front stopped and looked at Ning Qiao and Yu shaomo curiously. Maybe he thought something had happened suddenly, but the old man was more curious. Why did the girl seem to hesitate to get married? You know, the object of her marriage is Yu shaomo!

Ning Qiao was stunned, took a deep breath, raised his head and looked straight at Yu shaomo: "do you really want to be clear?"

"Yes!" Yu shaomo nodded.

Even if she asked this question a thousand times, the answer word by word was this word!

Ning Qiao nodded, as if he had made up his mind. His small hand took Yu shaomo's big hand, "let's go!"

……

Applying for a marriage certificate is a very simple thing. Fill in the form, sign, and then there are two certificates.

I don't know why, at the moment of seeing the certificate, Ning Qiaoqiao suddenly had a very quiet feeling, as if the dust had settled... Or finally

The two certificates were handed over to Ning Qiaoqiao. Ning Qiaoqiao's pink lips were soft and hooked. He looked at the certificates in his hand curiously.

Yu shaomo's slender figure followed Ning Qiaoqiao and walked out with her. The eagle's eyes looked at Ning Qiaoqiao's slender back.

As soon as I came to the corner of the stairs, I suddenly stopped Ning Qiao: "Ning Qiao Qiao."

"Huh?" Ning Qiaoqiao looked back and was suddenly shrouded in a shadow. Yu shaomo's sexy thin lips kissed her lips accurately and deeply

Ning Qiao was stunned and looked straight at the direction behind Yu shaomo. He couldn't return to God.

The old man in charge here who came behind looked at Yu shaomo and Ning Qiaoqiao, smiled, didn't know what to say in French, and walked downstairs.

Yu shaomo's strong arm held Ning Qiao tightly in his arms. He was as strong as if he wanted to embed her into his body and suck her breath

He tasted a bloody smell in his mouth. Ning Qiaoqiao came back to his senses and frowned with pain, but he didn't push Yu shaomo away. His slender arm lifted up, circled Yu shaomo's waist and responded to him gently.

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On the way back, they didn't talk to each other. They sat quietly in the back of the car until they returned to the farm. Ning Qiaoqiao came down from the car, looked at the lavender behind him, turned to Yu shaomo who came down from the car and said, "Yu shaomo, let's go for a walk?"

Yu shaomo glanced at Ning Qiao, nodded and agreed.

Now, let alone that Ning Qiaoqiao wants to see lavender, she just wants heaven, and Yu shaomo will agree.

Ning Qiao smiled, put the two certificates in Yu shaomo's suit pocket, took his arm and walked towards some paths in the flower field.

After walking for a while, Ning Qiao felt a little tired and looked around with purple grape eyes.

"What are you looking at?" Yu shaomo turned his head to Ning Qiao.

"Is there no chair to sit here? I'm so tired. " Ning Qiaoqiao pouted her lips. She seldom wore high heels, but today she wore a pair of heels eight centimeters high in order to look beautiful. It's hard not to wear high heels often.

"I'll take you back to rest." Yu shaomo said that he bent down to pick up Ning Qiao.

"No, I still want to see it." Ning Qiao shook his head and refused. He looked around reluctantly, raised his eyes and looked at Yu shaomo softly: "why don't we stand here for a while, and I want to see it again."

Yu shaomo frowned slightly, turned his head, looked around, sighed, and suddenly squatted down: "come up, I'll carry you."