Unprepared for attacking wife

Chapter 184 It's Mrs. Lian

"No." He raised one lip to her confidently, and also whispered back: "This time, I'll be careful not to let her know."

There was a car horn urging behind him, and Mu Mian smiled and immediately started the car and drove towards the destination.

Seeing the familiar building in front of him, Lian Qinghe frowned suspiciously: "What do you bring me to the company for?"

Mu Mian smiled and said nothing, just at this time the phone rang, she said "wait for me", then opened the door and got off the car, and walked up the steps quickly while answering the phone.

"I'm here, where are you..."

Lian Qinghe sat in the car, and soon saw the woman returning in a hurry.

"Okay, let's go."

He kept looking at her suspiciously, but didn't ask any more questions.

Anyway, let her like it.

"You take a break first, and I'll call you when you arrive." Mu Mian thoughtfully said.

"Ah."

Lian Qinghe responded, tilted his head to the seat and closed his eyes.

After a while, the car stopped again, and Mu Mian gently pushed him, "Qinghe?"

Lian Qinghe opened his eyes, and Mu Mian smiled, "It's time for us to get out of the car."

She went down first, went around to the other side, opened the car door, and passed the cane over.Lian Qinghe took it to support him, got out of the car slowly, and Mu Mian naturally took his arm, "Let's go."

Seeing her excited face, he raised his eyebrows and was about to ask, when he saw the sign opposite "Foreign Marriage Office".

Walking slightly stagnant, he turned his head to look at Mu Mian, who stood in front of him with a smile on his face, and asked in a very natural tone: "Lian Qinghe, will you marry me?"

Lian Qinghe narrowed his eyes and said for a long time, "You stole my lines."

Mu Mian grabbed his hand with a smile, "I'm going to get married anyway, who said it's not the same."

"No," he shook his head, "it's not the same."

Looking at her deeply, he said, "I hope it's not too late."

Saying that, Lian Qinghe put down his cane, and then slowly, slowly, knelt down on one knee.

Although this movement is really difficult and painful for him, it hurts like tens of thousands of steel needles buried in his bones.But he is still doing what a man should do.

"Qinghe, get up!"

Kapok wanted to stop her, but he pressed her hands and shook his head lightly.

Passers-by pass by from time to time, and when they see it, they can't help but smile knowingly, and their expressions are full of blessings.

Taking a deep breath, Lian Qinghe raised his head, looked at her, and said heartily, "Kapian, will you marry me?"

Mu Mian burst out laughing, rushed over and hugged him, "I am willing! I am willing! I am willing! I am willing!"

Lian Qinghe smiled and got up slowly, "Idiot, just say it once."

Kapok's eyes were red, "I'm going to say it so many times that everyone can hear... I am willing to marry you and be your wife for the rest of my life." For her, the most beautiful thing is to say it every morning. Open your eyes, the first thing you see is him.She really couldn't get tired of seeing this face.

Lian Qinghe held her hand and kissed her lightly, "Let's go in."

The two walked in, and the procedures for foreign-related marriage registration were not complicated. Before that, Mu Mian had asked Xiao Qin to go to the embassy to issue a single certificate for Lian Qinghe, and everything was settled.

When taking pictures, Lian Qinghe suddenly complained: "It's not fair, you already knew what was going on today, so you dressed so beautifully."

Kapok faced the camera, smiled and said: "You are so handsome, you don't need to dress up, you just need to bring a face. I am not born with the same conditions as you!"

Even Qinghe thought about it, and he was right.

So, in the photo, he has a handsome smile.

After getting the marriage certificate, Kapok watched all the way, laughing out loud from time to time.

Lian Qinghe glanced sideways, "The more you look at me, the more handsome I am?"

"Of course!" Mu Mian praised without hesitation: "Now you are my husband and my face. Of course you have to be handsome!"

Lian Qinghe couldn't help but laugh, Mu Mian thought of something, and quickly took out her phone and Yun Yi's video.

As soon as the other side got connected, Mu Mian announced loudly: "Yun Yi! I'm married!"

After hesitating for a second or two, seeing the marriage certificate in Mu Mian's hand, Yun Yi immediately screamed: "Ah!! Shang Mu Mian! You are finally married!"

"What is finally? It was Qing Hefei who begged me to marry him! Originally, I wanted to think about it again, but I can't help it. I can't stand him begging! It's been begging since last night until now!"

Lian Qinghe, who was sitting in the car, tilted his head to look at her, but Kapok just pretended not to see her.

He laughed again. In fact, he really planned to do this.It's just that I didn't expect it to be a pity to let her take the lead.

"Haha... Shang Mumian, you can make it up! That's not my brother Lian's style of painting! I think it's you who begged my brother Lian instead!"

Next to him, Lian Qinghe couldn't help but praise: "Yun Yi is becoming more and more intelligent."

Yun Yi heard his praise, and immediately shouted happily: "Brother Lian! Congratulations! You finally married this woman back home!"

He smiled: "Thank you."

Yun Yi hurriedly asked: "When is the wedding scheduled?"

Kapok kept smirking: "I never thought about it!"

Lian Qinghe looked at her, stroked his chin, and meditated.

Yun Yi: "Oh my god, you didn't have a plan, so you tied Brother Lian to register?"

Kapok lowered her voice in embarrassment: "...um."

Yun Yi laughed again: "Looking forward and not considering the future, this is quite like your style."

Kapok said happily: "As long as you register, you are husband and wife, and the wedding is not that important!"

Yun Yi nodded in agreement: "That's right, this kind of thing is as long as you are happy, anyway, you are also a fool and others are foolish."

"Fu Yunyi, be careful with your attitude, don't forget, you are talking to Mrs. Lian now!"

"Okay, my Mrs. Lian, can't I be wrong?"

"Hehe...for the sake of the baby, I will spare you!"

The two chatted for a few more words before Mu Mian hung up the phone. With a happy smile, she couldn't help sighing, "In a few months, I will be able to see Yun Yi's baby. I'm really looking forward to it."

Lian Qinghe embraced her shoulders and kissed her forehead, "We will have some too."

Kapok's cheek was pressed against his chest, "Well, I know..."

However, I will still miss that unborn little life.

Lian Qinghe suddenly asked, "What kind of wedding do you want?"

Mu Mian hurriedly shook her head: "Don't bother, just have a meal with your friends and let everyone know."

Lian Qinghe lowered his face, "You want me to treat my most important person in this way?"

A faint blush appeared on Kapok's face, "Then I'll listen to you."

He hummed, "That's about the same."

Mu Mian drove the car onto the highway, looked at his serious look from the side, and joked, "Qinghe, why did I feel that you were more nervous than me just now?"

He didn't admit it, "Is there?"

"Yes! When I signed the contract just now, I saw your hands were shaking!"

Lian Qinghe glanced at her, then looked away: "It's been a long time since I wrote with a pen, it's just that I'm unfamiliar with it."

"Oh? Really?" Mu Mian reached out and pinched his face. Although he had lost a lot of weight, he was still very elastic and had a good hand feel. "I just like your duplicity."

Lian Qinghe was stunned, and looked at her in disbelief, "Shang Mumian, who did you learn all this from? Do you know if you learn it badly?"

Kapok innocently blinked at him, "You don't like it?"

Lian Qinghe frowned, turned his head, his voice was not too loud, but clear and powerful, "From now on, don't do the same to others."

Kapok smiled, "Jealous?"

He glanced at her, "I'm just afraid that others will laugh at you."

"Ha ha……"

From time to time, Kapok's laughter could be heard in the car, and even Qinghe sat in the co-pilot, looking at her, he couldn't help but curl his lips.

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In the evening, Kapok wants to prepare dinner at home, but Lian Qinghe insists on taking her out to eat.

Kapok sat on the bed, dragging her chin with one hand, "Why do you want to go out?"

Lian Qinghe had already opened the closet and personally picked out a champagne-colored dress for her, "Congratulations on my registration."

"..."

Kapok nodded, this reason is indeed enough.She stood up and went over, took the clothes he chose, and changed them obediently.

The two drove to the spring pancake shop. When the car approached, the waiter at the door recognized him and hurried over, "Miss Shang! You are here! I just watched the video of your concert abroad! It's so beautiful. ! So talented! So nice! So..."

Seeing Lian Qinghe get out of the car, he was stunned, "Boss?!"

Lian Qinghe raised his eyes, "What is too much?"

Xiaoer hurriedly said: "You and Miss Shang are so talented and beautiful, they are so good for each other!" Saying this, he did not forget to give his thumbs up.

Mu Mian laughed, "It's a pity that Xiaolong's mouth doesn't talk about cross talk."

"I'm going to Deyun Club to learn from my teacher in the future!"

Mu Mian helped Lian Qinghe to walk in, he stopped abruptly, looked at Xiaolong behind him, and corrected him: "From now on, it will not be Miss Shang, but Mrs Lian."

Xiaolong was stunned for a moment, but immediately came to his senses and said loudly, "Congratulations, Mrs. and Mrs., on your wedding!"

He sang along the way, and everyone in the restaurant heard it. The manager came out with people, "Mr. Lian, you are here."

Lian Qinghe: "And my wife."

He was so formal, but made Mu Mian embarrassed, "You can call it whatever you want, as before."

Lian Qinghe frowned: "How can I do that, haven't we all registered today!"

Kapok really can't laugh or cry, does he have to emphasize the matter of "registration"?Suddenly, she looked at him suspiciously, guessing in her heart, maybe this guy brought her here on purpose to show off?

Although Lian Qinghe was still serious and indifferent to everything, his smiling eyes could not deceive anyone.

Kapok couldn't help but chuckled and nodded, "Well, it's Mrs. Lian."

As a result, "Ms. Lian" was heard over and over again in the entire restaurant, and Lian Qinghe smiled on his cheeks, and asked the manager to give everyone a big red envelope generously.

Not for anything else, just to celebrate the boss's marriage registration today.

Kapok sat opposite, looking at Lian Qinghe, her heart was filled with joy.

It was nice to finally marry him.

(End of this chapter)