Cute Wife:The President Husband Is So Domineering

Finally, Joe bit his teeth and nodded!

In the current situation, she has no choice.

More than 10 pm, outside the gate of the Civil Affairs Bureau.

Before getting off the bus, Joe looked around nervously, with a crying expression: "it's dark, can you still register? Do you really want to register... Won't be photographed by reporters? "

It is reasonable to say that nine to five offices like the Civil Affairs Bureau should have been out of work for a long time.

How can anyone come to get the marriage certificate in the evening?

Lu Zhan deep hook lip smile, tightly hold her hand, go inside: "all arranged, don't worry."

In Qiao wanwan's imagination, the Civil Affairs Bureau should be a very sacred and solemn place. However, when he really walked in, he found that this place was really ordinary, and even looked very old.

After filling out the form, Joe looked at the man at a loss. The man took out her household register and ID card, as well as two two two inch photos.

Joe stares at me and asks, "how can I have my Hukou and ID card with you? And this group photo... I, when did we take a group photo? "

A few hours ago, the man said that he would come to the Civil Affairs Bureau to register with her, but his ID card, household register and two inch photo were all properly prepared.

The registration process is very simple, or maybe it's the relationship that has been managed in advance. The staff are very knowledgeable and don't ask much.

Holding the red book in his hand, Qiao walks out of the Civil Affairs Bureau with Lu Zhanshen in a trance.

So you've registered your marriage?

So you became a married woman?

The night sky was dark.

The cold wind is whizzing.

Why does she feel uneasy about being sold on a stolen ship?

Very untrue, inexplicable in the heart, cautious panic!

After getting on the bus, Joe was still staring at the two marriage certificates in his hand. The weight of the red book was really heavy!

Lu Zhanshen glanced aside and asked, "what are you thinking?"

"I, I feel a little scared," Joe murmured

Lu Zhan's face is cool and deep.

The woman's first sentence after obtaining the certificate was "a little afraid".

He gave her the status that everyone envies. Other women can't get the status even if they have been given a few fetuses. What can she be afraid of?

But Mr. Lu, don't we have to sign any documents? I mean, property notarization or something? I mean, that kind of prenuptial agreement? "

Turning around, Lu Zhan gave a cold glance and asked in an unhappy tone: "where did you hear that?"

His cool face became more gloomy, not only because of her mindless problem, but also because of her strange address.

What on earth is this woman thinking about?

Once again, he wanted to take a look!

"I can sign if I need to. It doesn't matter. I can understand that." Joe night honest reply, watery eyes carefully staring at the man's side face.

Lu Zhan's eyes were deep: "no need. What's more, I've got most of Joe's shares now. If you dare to run, I'll be guaranteed. "

Run?

Joe hung down her eyes and got the certificate. How can she run? Where can she go?

He's worried about her running?

Instead of worrying about her encroaching on his property?

……

Back to tanxiangyuan, it's nearly 12 o'clock.

Entering the bedroom, Joe's heart was up and down, and his eyes were in a panic.

Although she has been sleeping in this bedroom all this time, she has had many relationships with this man.

But now she got the certificate, she felt different in her heart. However, she didn't know how to describe this wonderful feeling.

Leaning against the windowsill, Lu Zhanshen's slender fingers opened a few buttons of his shirt and said in a low voice: "close the door."

Slightly stagnant, Joe holds the doorknob and closes the door gently.

Lu Zhanshen then said, "come to me."

Joe slowly moved his feet to the man, then looked up and held his breath, leaving only his big drum eyes nervously wandering around.

Licking his lower lip, he seemed to think of the topic. Joe cleared his throat and asked, "well, did I go to my house to get my Hukou? Did my stepmother know about her? "

Lu Zhanshen didn't plan to answer her question. He just stretched out his hand and gently rubbed her head. His soft and delicate hair wrapped around his fingers. His dark eyes swept her face inch by inch.

She's so small, so small.

Reluctantly, only to the height of his heart.

His hands, as if with magic, bewitched her thoughts and triggered her emotions.

Joe rubbed his red eyes at night. Somehow, he couldn't help crying.

Her mother left her to commit suicide, her father gradually ignored her, and this man seemed to make up for her missing things, filled her empty heart.

When the man's finger touched her, there was a fever spreading immediately, which injected a strong sense of security into her heart.

This is not the first time.

She likes this feeling.

She knows that for this man, it's not just relying on him.

What she wants, maybe more

But can she really?

"Mr. Lu, are we really married?" She asked softly, hoarse.

Lu Zhan's eyes were burning and his low voice seemed to be holding back the emotion in his eyes: "I didn't remember yesterday when I was drunk?"

His scalp felt numb. Joe held up his head and looked at the man with watery apricot eyes: "that's because he was in a bad mood yesterday, so he drank a little wine. I knew I was drunk, so I left quickly and didn't do anything out of line

He pinched her chin and said, "last time, did I tell you not to drink any more?"

"I..." she had explained that it was because she was in a bad mood and what happened yesterday was too sudden.

But why does he hold on?

When she was caught off guard, he turned around and pushed her against the French window.

His breath is no longer stable, palms fit her curve sliding down, the voice like a demon into her eardrum: "disobedient children, to punish."

Joe's face turned into a panic blush: "don't... Mr. Lu, don't punish me, don't you?"

His punishment, she experienced.

Intuition told her that next, she would die miserably.

After the last time she drank, he seemed to have the same look in his eyes. He wanted to tear her to pieces.

"If you don't want to be punished, call it husband." Lu Zhanshen's hand stopped at her waist, and her dark eyes were full of desire.