Chapter 133: You stole the hukou book and you marry me
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Mister Li, the Heart Bandit
- Jiang Duhuan
- 1241 characters
- 2021-02-27 12:53:49
Chapter 133 Stolen Hukou Book, Marry Me
But also, there is no need for a few people in her family to tell her.
"Of course it is true, I will not lie to you."
Ji Weixi glanced up and down at him: "I don't have to go back for a few days this time. You are the company's president. What do you do when you go to the company?
"You just need to sleep, and follow me tomorrow." Li Shaoling pressed her down, holding her under a quilt.
"The company has so many things, you still don't want to go with me ..."
Li Shaoling glanced at her, "It just happened that there was something in Haicheng that I needed to do, otherwise I would be so busy and I would go with you?"
"……Oh."
Ji Weixi looked up from his arms and said weakly, "But I don't want to go with you ..."
She didn't want to be alone with him!
The chances of being wiped dry are very high.
Li Shaoling's long fingers played with her hair: "Well, you want to go with your husband."
Ji Weixi glared at him angrily: "You are not my husband!"
"I haven't said who my husband is, you will admit it is me?" Li Shaoling stepped forward, smiling like a fox.
The eyes were so deep under the night, as dark as a gutan, that she was about to be sucked in.
Actually, when he was caught by him, Ji Weixi pretended to calmly said, "My husband is much more, but it's not you."
The arc of the corner of Li Shaoling's mouth drooped, his voice was cold: "Ji Weixi, you are challenging my bottom line."
His face was displeased.
He said that she was his and his bottom line.
She has been tempted repeatedly on the verge of death.
Ji Weixi turned back in counsel, and shrank inward: "I'm sleepy, good night."
Li Shaoling forcibly took her body, held her in his arms, and threatened coldly: "Ji Weixi, if you say that again, I will really eat you."
This was inexplicably flustered, Ji Weixi swallowed and was afraid to speak.
...
Early the next morning, Ji Weixi was pulled by Li Shaoling to the Civil Affairs Bureau.
"You let go first and have something to say!" Ji Weixi's wrist was a little painful.
Li Shaoling looked at her quietly: "Remorse?"
Ji Weixi: "..." She didn't agree at all.
It's all his threats, OK.
Seeing that the man's face was getting heavier, Ji Weixi said quickly: "Well, you are going to marry me, but I didn't bring my hukou book! This marriage can't be concluded."
"Where is the hukou?"
"Ji's ..."
Although she was kicked out by Ji Xiangdong and Zhou Huijie, her account has not been moved out.
Legally, it is still Ji's family.
Li Shaoling pulled her out: "Get it."
"No!" Ji Weixi tried to stop, Li Shaoling's side face was cold, she smiled: "That ... Ji Xiangdong may not be at home, and we will go home someday ..."
"I'll pry the lock, we can steal it."
"..." Ji Weixi was completely irrelevant.
The small milk bag stuffed snacks into Peggy's schoolbag, while supplementing the knife with milky voice: "Daddy, Mummy just doesn't want to marry you, you punish her!"
The kind of punishment kissed!
Then my sister can come out!
Li Shaoling held Ji Weixi and bent over to come over. Seeing that he was getting closer and closer, Ji Weixi kissed his neck and kissed quickly.
Everything happened too fast, even Ji Weixi was a little surprised by his actions.
Li Shaoling froze obviously, Ji Weixi responded quickly with his face against his chest, and hugged his waist symbolically: "Send my son to Jiang Congjia first, and then we will go to Haicheng. It affects the entire company. It's not too late to get a certificate when you get married, okay? "
She looked up, staring at him gazing at him, cloud-like eyes, Daimei's beautiful eyes, and the appearance of her teeth biting her lips, cute and charming.
How could he tolerate her like this?
Li Shaoling's heart was tickled by her scratching, he softened his face and tickled his lips.
Ji Weixi thought he was caught by his actions and thought he would definitely agree.
Next second ...
Li Shaoling took out her mobile phone, the screen lit up in front of her eyes, and calmly said, "I have already recorded what you said, and I will go to the court to sue you if I don't get a certificate with me.
Ji Weixi: "..."
Small milk bag: "..."
what? ? ?
Ji Weixi took a sip of old blood and could not wait to spray it all on his face.
She was the first time she had seen such a suffocating operation.
Steel concrete straight man, stone hammer.
Two people sent small milk bags to Jiang Congjia.
When Jiang Cong opened the door against the head of the chicken nest, Xiaomi Bao immediately rushed up: "From uncle!"
"Wait ... wow ..." Jiang Cong was almost scared to say the word "Wancao" and responded quickly: "I'm so happy haha ..."
Seeing Jiang Cong's smirk, Ji Weixi silently distressed him for a second.
The small milk bag immediately took the small suitcase into the room, threw the school bag lightly, took off socks and jumped on the sofa, looking happy: "From uncle, the baby will live with you in the next few days! Come and play with your baby from uncle! "
Jiang Cong was sweating in the forehead. He smirked a few times, looked at Li Shaoling, and was a little bit aggrieved: "Boss ... what are you going to do?"
"Go to Haicheng."
"Ah? Haicheng? I remember that Haicheng has nothing to go to recently ..."
Before Jiang Conghua finished speaking, he was scared back by the scary eyes of Li Shaoling.
Jiang Cong immediately stooped down and said respectfully: "I wish the boss a happy time, and have a precious son early!"
Li Shaoling is very satisfied: "You can take paid vacation before I return."
Before Jiang Cong smiled, Li Shaoling added: "If something happens to my son, you will raise your head to see me."
After all, if his son has an accident, Ji Weixi will be sad.
"... Boss, don't worry! I definitely take care of the young master!"
Ji Weixi smiled apologetically, "Trouble you."
Li Shaoling Lengheng: "This is what he should do."
Watching the couple leave, Jiang Cong closed the door, his back stuck to the door panel, and looked at everything in horror.
As for the time of the conversation, the little milk bag had poured out the contents of the schoolbag, and the original clean and tidy living room was a mess ...
"From Uncle, where are we going to play duck today!"
The small milk bag ran over and hugged his leg, and looked at him expectantly.
Jiang never smiled, his face desperate: "Why don't you ... play with me?"
Small milk bag: "..."
...
Jiangcheng is about 400 kilometers from Haicheng, and it takes about five hours by car.
Ji Weixi played a mobile phone for a while and was really motion sick. He simply set the phone aside and leaned against the window to look at the scenery.
However, after looking for a while, there was nothing beautiful except the sea as a bridge.
Ji Weixi turned his head and stared at Li Shaoling.
Li Shaoling was driving a car, sitting upright, holding his steering wheel with his long fingers, his cuffs pulled up, his arms slightly bulging.
When he turned his face to the side, he was born with coldness and arrogance. Under his deep eyelids, his eyes were flat and expressionless.
Today he is not at work and is more casual.
Simple white short sleeves, jeans, canvas shoes.
But even this simple match looks more expensive and cooler in his body.