Shotgun marriage: second wife too hot

Once again from the Civil Affairs Bureau, my whole person is in a dull state. It's just a few minutes. I've changed from a single person to a man with a husband. I'm afraid no one will believe me. I think it's incredible.

Han Qingchen and I were standing at the door of the Civil Affairs Bureau with a marriage certificate in each hand. They didn't look at each other and didn't speak. I was thinking that maybe Han Qingchen's thoughts were the same as mine at the moment.

The passers-by who passed us originally looked at us with very surprised eyes, but when they saw the certificate in our hands, they seemed to understand that nothing was said, they were all the voices of blessing.

"It's almost time for lunch. Let's have it together." Han Qingchen first reaction, his hand can not help but grasp the marriage certificate, and then said to me, went directly to his car, open the door to enter.

In fact, I'm not hungry. I just feel that I should do something to calm my mood at this time. I think I can't speak any more. Is it really irresponsible for me to decide so soon on such an important matter?

Perhaps, for the matter of marriage, Han Qingchen and I are both too calm, as if we have nothing to do with each other. I'm afraid there is no one like us.

I don't have any opinions about eating. Anyway, I'm already married. Even if I have a meal, it doesn't matter. I got on the bus and looked at the man sitting in the driver's seat. Originally, there was no intersection, just two parallel lines. Without his initiative at the station, I'm afraid there would be no such thing as it is now.

I didn't ask what I wanted to eat, and he didn't answer either. The car was driving like this. At the end of the day, I saw him park his car in a western restaurant. I can't help wondering, can this man be so emotional?

"Isn't it nice to be here?" I got out of the car and looked at the restaurant in front of me. For a moment, I was not used to it. I didn't even have the courage to go in.

It's not that I don't like this kind of place, and it's not the so-called inferiority complex. I just subconsciously feel that this kind of place should be with people I love or good friends. But for Han Qingchen

"Anyway, it's OK for us to get married and celebrate today." Han Qingchen took a look at me. After saying this, he didn't care whether I agreed or not. Anyway, he went in.

Well, for a moment, I really forgot that he was my husband in name. Since he wants to remind this matter, how can I not cooperate well?

I followed him, and the waiters were very enthusiastic. Han Qingchen directly found a seat near the window and sat down. I had no objection and sat opposite Han Qingchen.

"Two black pepper steaks, medium rare, please." The waiter is very warm here. However, Han Qingchen's cold face and silent appearance made me very embarrassed. I had no choice but to speak.

I don't know what Han Qingchen's taste is, so I come according to my own taste. It's not my fault. OK.

I have a feeling that Han Qingchen, although he put forward the issue of marriage, is not so happy at the moment. On the contrary, he is still very depressed. I don't want to study so much about it.

"Now that we are all married, you can move to me tonight." Just when I thought Han Qingchen was going to be silent, he suddenly opened his mouth and almost scared me to death.

Because of his words, I looked at him in surprise. I just wanted to get married. I really didn't think too much about other things, and I didn't think about moving to him. It's a bit hard for me to accept. It seems that I have no other choice.

"Why, are you going to stay in your house? Or do you want people to think we'll be separated as soon as we get married? " See my these facial expressions, I haven't said what, Han Qingchen already can completely understand, he a words block me of can't say.

"That's not what I mean." Well, actually, that's what I mean. I should have thought about it a long time ago. I always have a habit that I don't like to live with others. Maybe I'm used to living alone.

"Not the best." After hearing my words, Han Qingchen gave me a light look and then answered. Just don't know why, his eyes let me feel this is for me don't believe.

"I'll pick you up tonight." This time, there is really no room for maneuver. After Han Qingchen said so, he did not speak. At this time, I seem to say so much, are very much like rejecting Han Qingchen.

But forget it, I think about it in my heart. But for this house, I had to pay a deposit for half a year at the beginning. Now I've only lived for a few days and I'm going to move away. I'm afraid that the deposit can't come back. My heart aches when I think about it."I'm not going to make it public about our marriage now. Do you have any opinions?" Han Qingchen took out his mobile phone and took a look at it. He said to me again.

In fact, I think it doesn't matter whether it's public or not. From my point of view, it's best not to make it public. In this way, when I separate from him later, there will be not too many troubles, and I can also avoid a little more peace in my later life.

"I don't mind. It's good." This is absolutely from my heart. There is no other falsehood.

Perhaps my answer is too eager, smile is too hypocritical, Han Qingchen looked at me for a moment did not speak. I know this man must be thinking about whether my words are true or false at this time.

"It's not the right time. When the time comes, I'll make it public." No matter what I said is true or false, Han Qingchen, who is rare to see, actually explained this matter to me, which makes me feel very strange.

In fact, for me, Han Qingchen really has no need to explain this to me. No matter when it's announced, it's the same. Besides, I don't have any psychological preparation now, so his idea is totally inconsistent with mine.

"It's a relief to see you like this. It seems that you want us not to make it public." For my silence, Han Qingchen is a little unhappy. He looks at me completely relaxed, and his tone is still unhappy. It seems that no matter what I say, this man is not so satisfied, which makes people very uncomfortable.

I'm a little confused. What's wrong with me? Isn't it true? He means that I can't express his unhappy expression in front of him in the future, right? How can there be such people in the world?

We didn't even talk. It wasn't long before we had two steaks. Looking at the steak in front of me, it is so delicious, but I have no appetite. In fact, there is no way to do it. It's not because it's not delicious, just because I have a bad appetite.

Yes, my stomach has not been very good, so I can't eat much. What's more, I don't have any appetite when I look at these greasy things. If it wasn't for Han Qingchen, I wouldn't come here to eat?

I watched Han Qingchen eat so attentively that my heart became uncomfortable again. Other people go out to eat Western food with their husbands or boyfriends, and all of them are cut by men. But now looking at this steak and looking at Han Qingchen, I don't have this kind of consciousness. I might as well expect myself to be more practical.

I found that since Han Qingchen and I met each other, I often have some confused ideas in my mind. Even I don't know where these ideas come from. I just know that most of the time I can't control myself.

"This steak has offended you. Are you going to spoil him like this?" Just when I was thinking about some messy things in my mind, Han Qingchen's indifferent voice sounded again, when he pulled me back. I can't help being embarrassed.

As soon as I looked down at the steak, it had been cut in a mess, all kinds of shapes. I couldn't help getting annoyed. I dare not look down at Han Qingchen, or I will be despised by him. I don't want this kind of thing to happen.

"I'm thinking, not because you can't drink, I'm sure I'll have a bottle of red wine to celebrate our marriage." I looked at Han Qingchen very embarrassed to say such a sentence to ease the atmosphere, but also for me just distracted to find an excuse, things have proved that there is no need to be like this.

Han Qingchen is just like a nobody, eating steak, just like what he said just now. It makes my teeth itch. How can this man look like this? He doesn't have any friends. OK, it's really excessive.

In the end, I didn't speak, I just ate the steak in one breath. I took the steak as Han Qingchen to vent? Otherwise, it's really uncomfortable. Of course, I don't want Han Qingchen to know this idea. If he gets angry here, it's almost unreasonable.

In fact, Han Qingchen himself saw everything I did. He just pretended not to know. When he saw the way I took out my breath with the steak, he thought I was so cute, but he just looked at it coldly as if he didn't know.

"Eat well, let's go." When I put down my things, I saw that Han Qingchen had been sitting around doing nothing for a long time. I didn't know how long he had been waiting for me. I just felt that it wasn't good to let a chief executive wait, so I spoke with a slightly embarrassed voice.

After hearing what I said, Han Qingchen didn't say anything. He stood up and went to the front desk to check out. I slowly stood up and walked behind him.I think in my heart, every time I have a meal with Han Qingchen, I'm afraid I'll suffer from indigestion. I don't know how this man lived to the present? Even if he is angry, he can still have a good friend like Wei Ye.

When he and I walked out of the restaurant, it was already an hour later. It was only 12 o'clock now. At this awkward time, it seemed that there was no place to go. The company had already finished work, and the only thing we could do was to go home.

"I'll take you back." Han Qingchen looked at me standing there and took a look at my mobile phone. Then he opened the door. Now I find that this man can be so boring. I'm even a little curious about how he got along with her girlfriend before.

I got on the bus, where he still needs to say, even if he doesn't say, I plan to go home, OK. I got up too early this morning, and I had to go to the company in the afternoon, so I had to have a good rest to have the energy to work. Unlike this man, even if he had nothing to do, he would never starve to death. When I got on the bus, Han Qingchen started the car immediately, just like he was angry with me.