Yi Qingchen is obviously a good teammate like a god.
Chu Qiao really has no reason not to be grateful to this man with high IQ, ability and willingness to help others.
"Mr.
Yi, please don't fall in love with me."
She raised her head gently and took the initiative to leave a fragrant lip mark under his resolute cheek.
Yi Qingchen was suddenly startled, and the smile on his lips deepened.
Chu Qiao, I'm back It wasn't until she entered the suite and saw the waiter closing the door that Yi Qingchen let go and placed her gently on the sofa in the living room.
Chu Qiao watched TV for a while, then walked into the bedroom and poked the man on the bed who was taking a nap with his eyes narrowed, "Mr.
Yi, can you lend me your mobile phone?"
"It's on the bedside table.
You can get it yourself.
There's no password."
He said without moving.
Chu Qiao took her mobile phone, lazily lay back on the sofa, and logged into WeChat.
Sure enough, her circle of friends had been flooded with countless pictures and texts related to her, and all her friends came to ask her what was going on.
She posted a message with a smile: Sister is just looking for a man, what are you so excited about?
One or two of them are so unbelievable.
Then he put his cell phone on the coffee table, curled up and continued watching TV.
When Yi Qingchen came out, Chu Qiao had already fallen asleep on the sofa.
He stared at her insecure sleeping posture, and he felt an inexplicable strong desire to protect her in his heart.
This proud girl, in her sleep, is so smart and pitiful.
He gently stretched out his hand to carry her into the bedroom, his movements were as gentle as if he were holding a delicate baby, and the affection in his eyebrows was unknown even to him.
There is a kind of persistence that is recognized from the very first sight and goes deep into the bone marrow.
When Chu Qiao woke up, it was already noon on the second day.
After lunch, she suddenly stared maliciously at Yi Qingchen who was sitting on the sofa reading the newspaper.
"Tell me, what's the matter?"
Yi Qingchen raised his eyes and glanced at her.
"Do you mind getting a marriage certificate from me?"
Chu Qiaoqiao smiled and handed over a cup of brewed green tea, and added, "Fake."
He suddenly became interested, put down the newspaper in his hand, and looked at her inquiringly, "This is considered a proposal."
"Calculate."
"I don't mind, it's all fake anyway."
He shrugged nonchalantly and picked up the mobile phone on the coffee table.
It looked like he was sending a message.
"Do you have your household registration book and ID card with you?"
"With it, I live alone."
In fact, she is really a single family.
Her mother did not transfer her household registration when she married into the Chu family.
However, she was registered under her mother's household registration as soon as she was born, so strictly speaking, she is not a member of the Chu family at all. daughter.
"That's good, you give it to me, and someone will take it to make a fake marriage certificate for you later."
Chu Qiao was puzzled, "Do I also need a household registration book and ID card?"
"Of course I want it, and strive to be real.
By the way, first take a frontal photo without makeup and send it to my mobile phone."
"Okay."
She happily made an OK gesture towards him.
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Sure enough, the doorbell rang after a while.
Following Yi Qingchen's instructions, Chu Qiao handed her ID card and household register to the young man in a black suit with a serious face outside the door.
The man didn't say much, bowed to her and left.
She closed the door and walked back to the living room, and asked doubtfully: "Don't you need to give it to him?"
"I didn't bring it with me, so he went to my house to get it."
Chu Qiao nodded and continued asking endlessly.
For her, it was enough that this man she had just met could help her so much.
A few hours later, the young man from before sent the prepared "" to the guest room together with her other documents.
To be continued n130418: