Luo Xi was a little surprised and felt uneasy in her heart.
She opened the door on the side of the driver's cab and saw a man in a suit with a tie tied neatly.
He was sitting upright inside with a warm smile on his face.
On his face, Luo Xi’s hanging heart landed peacefully "Get in the car, Mrs.
Jing.
The man's words were soft and gentlemanly, which made Luo Xi a little unbelievable.
Luo Xi was stunned for three seconds before asking him, "Where are you going?"
Jing Mohao pursed his upper and lower lips slightly, "I'm not tired of asking these useless questions all the time.
You will know of course."
"But, can you hold on?"
Luo Xi said in a low voice to avoid being heard by Ding Runing, who was sitting in the main hall.
Jing Mohao didn't reply, he got out of the car, took Luo Xi's hand, calmly controlled his long legs, and hugged Luo Xi horizontally.
Luo Xi couldn't see anything in his eyes, so she had no choice but to let him put her into the passenger seat.
Luo Xi spoke before he closed the door, "My mother is still waiting for us to go in in the living room.
If we go out now, let her know."
"Yeah."
Jing Mohao agreed, closed the car door and entered the house.
After about a minute, the man came out of the villa and got into the car.
Luo Xi tilted her head and wondered, "What did you say to my mother for so long?"
Jing Mohao leaned over and looked at her deeply.
Although the two of them have been spending a lot of time together recently, this affectionate look still made Luo Xi feel a little embarrassed.
Luo Xi reached out and pushed the man's shoulder, "Jing Mohao, what are you doing?
I'm asking you something."
His fist was clenched and pulled to his thin lips, and he was kissed gently.
Luo Xi's arm trembled, and she was even more puzzled by his behavior.
She only heard the man's deep voice, "Auntie said, let me give you to me today."
"It's a liar."
Luo Xi couldn't help but roll her eyes at him.
What does it mean to give her to him?
She was his man.
He sneered, stopped teasing her, straightened up from her, started the car, and drove out.
The car stopped at the entrance of a wedding photo studio.
Luo Xi looked out through the car window.
A dazzling sign above his head was engraved with beautiful artistic fonts: Ten carats of happiness.
The car door was opened, and a broad hand stretched out.
Luo Xi stared at this all-too-familiar hand, her eyes were slightly hot, and she couldn't move.
The man leaned in, and his broad back enveloped the woman securely.
"What's wrong, Mrs.
Jing?"
The voice was low and pleasant, making Luo Xi unable to tell whether she really existed in front of him.
This was the second time today that he called her Mrs.
Jing.
You know, in the past few days, this man refused to admit his identity as Mrs.
Jing, no matter how hard he tried to coerce her.
Today, he even called her out twice in a row.
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For a man like him who is rigorous and leaves no gaps in his work, what if such a situation is not abnormal?
Luo Xi raised her head slightly, "Jing Mohao, are you going to take me to get a marriage certificate today?"
The man lowered his head, still showing no emotion on his face, and just bit her chin gently, "See clearly, Mrs.
Jing, this is a wedding photo studio, not the Civil Affairs Bureau."
Luo Xi finally moved this time, jumped slightly, and kissed him on the lips, "Seal the coffin, this is the third time you have called me Mrs.
Jing, and you can't change it
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