Chapter 332: Where's the marriage certificate?

"For the sake of you being a woman and looking good, the punishment for you can be reduced as appropriate. Tomorrow, I will take you to one of the busiest sections of the city center. As long as you are willing to stand there, In front of all the passers-by, holding the horn used in the supermarket, calling me five hundred grandpa, the matter just got even equal."
Every time Mu Yichen finished speaking, the worry in Zhao Donghan's beautiful eyes deepened. She stood on the road calling him a few times, but it didn't matter. However, the two bodyguards lost their jobs because of her, which made her conscience troubled! To make matters worse, Housekeeper Zhou is not young anymore. If he is really hungry and thrown out for three days, it is still unknown whether he can save his life.
Anxious in her heart, she couldn't help taking a step forward, reaching out and grabbing Mu Yichen's skirt:
"wait!"
"how?"
Mu Yichen looked down at her and raised his eyebrows. At the same time, he raised his hand and motioned to the bodyguards, asking them to let go of Butler Zhou for the time being.
"Look, can this work? I call you a thousand grandpa tomorrow, will you spare them?"
She raised her fair and delicate face and discussed with him.
The man snorted coldly, his tone decisively and mercilessly:
"Ridiculous! You can't protect yourself now, and you still want to ask for someone else? You are not me, why should I give you face? It's useless, you give up! Even if you are called 10,000 ancestors, you will change Can’t make my decision."
She bit her lower lip, gathered the courage to continue to look at him, and said with a trembling voice:
"If I say, our relationship is very close. Can you listen to my persuasion and spare Zhou Guanjia and the two bodyguards."
"Let’s talk about it first, how close is our relationship?"
Mu Yichen tilted his head, put his hands around his chest, and asked interestingly.
She was silent for two seconds, and slowly loosened his shirt. In the end, he turned his mind and said:
"Actually... we are husband and wife."
After speaking, Zhao Donghan couldn't help smiling in his heart.
Just now, she even rightly denied that they were not a husband and wife relationship. Only a few minutes later, I changed my words and admitted. In fact, she didn't want to brazenly tell such inconsistent lies. However, Mu Yichen said that only the words of his elders and Mrs. Mu would have weight in front of him. If she didn't say that, it would be difficult for him to take his life back.
At first, she planned to say that she was his girlfriend, but she was worried that her status was not important enough to have any effect. The so-called girlfriends around the wealthy young master are different from the girlfriends of ordinary people. They are just female companions and can be changed at any time. Only those who eventually marry home can speak with a certain degree of authority. Anyway, she also gave up, whether it was his girlfriend or wife, it was all cheating on him. Simply, just say that they are husband and wife.
Now, it is not the safety of her alone, but the future and lives of others. As long as she is willing to put aside her dignity, move her mouth, and cheekily tell a few lies, three innocent people can escape this calamity, and she does not suffer.
"In that case, why did you refuse to admit it before?"
The man narrowed his eyebrows, obviously not so easily fooled by her.
Zhao Donghan was silent, quickly thought out a set of rhetoric, and said casually:
"Just now, we quarreled, and no one would care about it. I was just in anger, so I denied it."
Mu Yichen touched it, scrutinized her gaze coldly, and brushed over her delicate face.
"I can't. What do you say! What about the marriage certificate? Show it to me."
Zhao Donghan knew that the man in front of him was extremely difficult to deal with. At the same time, one truth is very clear. If she wants to make the other person believe something, she must first believe it. Otherwise, how do you convince others?
She took a deep breath and tried hard to make herself forget the cruel words that Mu Yichen had said to her before. She kept recalling the manner in which he confessed to her. I kept hypnotizing myself, telling myself that this man loves her, pretending that they are really a couple.
After a while, she calmed down and made up a lie to deal with him. The girl half raised a pair of moist and clear eyes, and said calmly and calmly:
"The marriage certificate was put away by you, I don't have one here."
"Really? But, just by touching your upper lip with your lower lip and adding such an ambiguous contact name, you want me to believe that you are my wife, do you think it is possible?"
He cocked the corners of his mouth slightly, evoking an arc of sarcasm, "Take a step back and say, even if this name is really mine, it can't prove anything? One-night stands, there are people who call each other that way, don't they?"
"I have other evidence. Take a look at this."
She handed the phone to him, and said in a small voice, "The photos on the phone wallpaper are you and me right? If I remember correctly, your phone screensaver should be exactly the same, all set by you. Yes. Also, the last text message on my phone was sent to me just now. You can check it."
Mu Yichen half-squinted his narrow eyes and stared at her phone for a while. Immediately, he glanced at his cell phone again, without saying a word for a while. It seems to be thinking and judging whether this matter is true or false.
Zhao Donghan licked his lips nervously and fixed his gaze on his sharp and handsome face. Observing his reaction, secretly hoping that he can be convinced by himself.
In fact, she knew in her heart that this man would not be credulous. Although he drank, his judgment was still very keen except for forgetting some people.
At this moment, Azhu had already stood up and stepped aside. She and Housekeeper Zhou both held their breath, waiting for their master to speak.
After a full minute, Mu Yichen slowly raised his eyelids. The original deep eyes suddenly became softer. He returned the phone to Zhao Donghan, took her soft and boneless hand by the way, and said calmly:
"Judging from the photos and text messages, you really are my wife. It's really a drinking mistake. I won't remember such an important person. Just now, you were wronged."
Zhao Donghan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, shook his big hand back, and pointed to Zhou's housekeeper:
"It doesn't matter, then he and the bodyguard just now..."
"Since Mrs. Mu has spoken, of course I want to save face. Take back all orders just now, and everything will be as before. In addition, you will listen to your wife's orders from now on, remember?
Mu Yichen turned his head and ordered several people.
"Yes."
Everyone agreed in unison.
Mu Yichen squeezed her hand,
"I decided this way, would you feel happy?"
"meeting."
She nodded heavily and responded with a smile. So on the contrary, my heart is full of bitterness.
Before, after being his girlfriend for a few minutes, he was quickly beaten back to his original form and found that it was a game of betting. He became his wife now, how long can it last?