Hidden Marriage Wife:Passionate And Wild CEO

Lu Shiman is confused.

She didn't believe her ears at all. Feng Jingchen said she was married! Outside the music suddenly loud, the combination of little apple and Phoenix Legend kept hitting her eardrum and heart, and then her brain was buzzing, everything disappeared in her world.

She looked at Feng Jingchen and Feng Jingchen looked at her. Their breathing was very light, as if they were afraid that the heavy breath would destroy this important moment.

They met at a time when they felt most sad and wanted to break through their cocoons. He longed to come out of the dark and see the light again. She longed to turn into a butterfly. From then on, she would be colorful and no longer meet the wind and rain.

Feng Jingchen's forehead reached over and said in a low voice, "Ranran, I want you. I hope you are just mine."

Lu Jiran's breathing became more and more urgent. She was completely in a mess.

Knot?

Or a little reserved, refuse?

Or, she should push him away and go outside to calm down for a while!

"I I I want water... " She stammered out a word and quickly pushed the door open.

Feng Jingchen's action is very fast. He gets out of the car faster than her. He strides around the other side and stretches her arms. He rings her between him and the car door.

"Don't run away, Ranran. Let's register."

She has no ring, no flowers, no wedding room, no plan She can't like the last time, muddleheaded agreed to propose, and then muddleheaded to be abandoned!

She tugged at the reason, trying to put it back in her head. She tried to warn calm But it doesn't work. Just as she struggled hard, Feng Jingchen captured her with the last word.

"I was the one you kissed that year."

He lowered his head and gazed into her misty eyes. His thin lips opened and closed, and his low voice was like a net, which netted all her senses.

"Ah, how could it be?" She blinked stupidly. She believed that her expression must be stupid at this moment.

"Little fool, my brother wasn't there. I was drunk there." Feng Jingchen lowered his head, found her lip and pecked it gently.

"Kiss, kiss! You're kissing, mom Passing by the little boy curiously put his small head between two people, looked up.

The young mother quickly covered her child's eyes, dragged him away, and murmured, "how can you do this on the way home?"

Lu Shiran's heart beat so fast that she was about to burst. She covered her heart and asked, "are you kidding me to get married?"

"Follow me." He opened the door and the hot sweat from his palms smeared the door. He was no more relaxed than she was, and he was nervous. He would even get married. If he said it, he would not believe Muqin.

But at this time, he really wants to determine the relationship with her in the most realistic way. Marriage is not a solid but a proof of a relationship.

His time with her was short, but he had never been so happy. Lu Shiran is so nice. Everything is good. She is beautiful, generous, naughty, interesting, stubborn, impulsive, stubborn and soft In just a few seconds, his brain flooded with countless words about her, and finally all became the way she wiped tears when she complained about him.

How can you make a woman like you cry like that? For the first time, he understood the meaning of the sentence.

When she cried, his heart was wrung, trying to coax her, but he didn't know what to say. He never expressed his feelings. He didn't teach him how to express them. His parents were absent for a long time in his life. The old man was strict with him in his studies and career, and indulged in his life. He is a lion raised by nature to conquer.

This time, he wanted to conquer her, but she had already conquered him.

"Lawyer Wu, prepare the marriage documents for me and send them to the Civil Affairs Bureau. I'll wait for you here." He turned the steering wheel with one hand and pressed the Bluetooth headset with the other.

"Er What document? " Lawyer Wu exclaimed over there.

"Marriage papers, half an hour." He looked at his watch and tried to be calm.

Still in a daze, Lu Shiran put his hands on his knees and whispered, "I don't have a household registration book, ID card Is that really you

"I kiss you so many times, you don't feel it?" He turned to look at her with a smile in the corner of his lips.

Lu Shiran licked his lips and shook his head blankly. She was scared to death that night, flustered also flustered to death, only remember that the man like a hot magnet, firmly attracted her.

She was so seduced! His eyes were squinting, his eyebrows were frowning, and he was in a loss. Feng Jingchen really wanted to stop now and hug her.

"Where is your account book?" He pulled out another number and asked her in a low voice.

"Bedside table." Lu Shiran replied obediently and licked his lips again.

He turned his head and looked at her. His throat was slightly heavy. "Don't lick it. I can't help licking it again."

Lu Shiran licks it again in a panic.

He took a deep breath, grabbed her hand, pressed it on his lips, kissed the back of her hand, and bit her index finger into his mouth. Wet lips gently sucked, like eating a fruit, bit."Hands are not washed..." She said, in a halting voice.

He put the tip of his tongue on her fingertips and whispered, "blood is sweet."

"Whose blood will be sweet." Lu Shiran tilted his head and said shyly, "you are good at driving."

The speed suddenly increased, flexibly from the front of the crowded traffic in the past, one after another to catch up with a long slip of cars, finally in the corner was blocked down.

"Come down." He looked at the time and pulled the seat belt open.

"What are you doing?" Lu Shiran asked dizzily.

"Let's go over there." He looked at her with a smile, jumped out of the car and hooked her fingers.

"The car..." Lu Shiran gets out of the car and points to the car in a dilemma.

"Let someone drag it!" He took her hand and strode forward. After running for a few steps, she complained of foot pain

He turned and picked her up.

"You have no sense of public morality." Lu Shiran turned to look at the back and couldn't help laughing.

"It's good to be crazy once in a lifetime." His fingers were tight and his eyes were warm.

Love has no distinction between nobility and inferiority. People with more money and higher status are all organically involved in true love. In such feelings, you will suddenly become a child, easy to be moved, easy to be vulnerable, and easy to become more powerful, so that you can protect her you want to protect.

Feng Jingchen came a little late to taste love. He was like a boy who sympathized with Dou chukai, holding a girl in a brown T-shirt and mountaineering pants, and ran all the way to a colorful house that could hold love.

There were cars honking all the time, and the angry driver scolded them. There are co police officers and a woman in charge of the order of the sidewalk, whistling at them from afar, waving flags and shouting at them.

"I'm sorry." Lu Shiran waved to those people and laughed foolishly.

She didn't hear what they said, but it was not a good thing. Feng Jingchen is to toss her crazy, every cell, every nerve is infected with crazy.

Once in a lifetime, be crazy once! She didn't know who could give her such a burning love after missing Feng Jingchen.

Lawyer Wu seems to have eight legs, carrying a stack of documents waiting at the gate of the Civil Affairs Bureau. After a few minutes, Yin Donglai's classmate rode an electric motorcycle and rushed to the scene.

"Hurry in. I said hello to my old friend. I'll wait for you for a few more minutes. I'll take photos first. I'll go and deliver the formalities to you."

Lawyer Wu yelled out and strode up the high steps. It seemed that the married man was not Feng Jingchen, but he.

At five twenty-eight, two people were sitting in front of the camera.

"Hair." Lu Shiran arranged his hair for him, and combed his comb with the cameraman to comb his hair, put on some lipstick and threw some powder.

"Sit closer and smile Don't get too close. Separate A little closer Sir, you're the one who can't take pictures. Can you tell me about eggplant No, close your mouth a little more naturally Forget it, don't laugh. Be normal... " The cameraman kept muttering.

Lu Shiran's face turned red. He quickly pulled the corners of his mouth and said in a soft voice, "keep the arc."

Feng Jingchen felt that he was a fool. His facial muscles were shaking, and he was about to collapse. When he was about to break out, the photographer finally let him go.

"Come and see." Lu Shiran jumped over and looked at their first group photo happily and curiously. He couldn't help laughing. "Ha ha, Feng Jingchen is so stupid and cute."

The cameraman typed out the photo and said jokingly, "fortunately, he looks good-looking. Otherwise, can you see people with his expression? It's not the time to be cool. I think your face will be distorted... "

The photographer can't finish laughing. Lu Shiran will drag Feng Jingchen out. If he laughs again, Feng Jingchen will seal the room.

Lawyer Wu has filled out all the forms for them. He is smiling at the two people who are approaching, and asks in a loud voice, "how do you spend the evening? I suggest a few drinks. "

"Can you do anything but drink?" Feng Jingchen eyebrows trembled.

"You two can do the rest. I'm not very good to stand by." Lawyer Wu pushed the glasses and said in a proper way.