Sweet Wife in Palm: Mysterious Husband Loves Deeply

Chapter 225 How can I wait until after dinner?

Chapter 225 How can I wait until after dinner?
Xu Fei is very good at observing words and expressions.

For a pampered and wealthy young master like Jian Che, he might be able to do business in the mall, but when he plays tricks and tricks, Jian Che is as shallow as a puddle of water in front of his eyes.

He could see that Jian Che was not lying.

He slashed Jian Che on the back of the neck with a hand blade.

Jian Che's eyes darkened, and she passed out.

Xu Fei casually threw the person on the ground, and dialed Zhan Yunting's phone number: "Master, the item is missing, Jian Che did not lie, it must have been stolen without his knowledge or something."

Zhan Yunting was silent for a moment before saying: "Understood, you come back."

Zhan Yunting hung up the phone, Ming Youyin asked him nervously: "Have you found it?"

Zhan Yunting shook his head: "The things Jian Che didn't give to Ye Qihan, A Fei was sure he wasn't lying, but the things are gone now."

"Then what should we do?" Ming Youyin was dumbfounded.

The marriage agreement cannot be retrieved, it is like an untimed|bomb, maybe it will explode at any time.

As long as Ye Qihan gets the marriage consent letter, he can take it to the Civil Affairs Bureau to register at any time.

She may change from an unmarried girl to a married young woman at any time.

"It's okay." Zhan Yunting thought for a moment, then held her hand, "Yinyin, let's register tomorrow."

I didn't want to register for marriage so early.

His father's revenge has not been avenged, and Ming Youyin's father is still in a coma.

No matter how you look at it, now is not a good time to get married.

But now suddenly there was a marriage agreement, and the plan was disrupted.

As long as he and Ming Youyin go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to register their marriage tomorrow, no matter who owns the marriage agreement, it will become a piece of waste paper.

"Register at the Civil Affairs Bureau?" Ming Youyin was stunned, subconsciously touching her face.

What if her face doesn't get better?
With her appearance like this, how can she marry Brother Zhan?
"No," Ming Youyin shook her head subconsciously: "My father is in a coma, and I secretly registered for marriage, which is too rebellious."

She knew that if she used her face as an excuse, Brother Zhan would be angry and would try to persuade her to register.

But if her father was used as an excuse, it would be a matter of course.

That's how it was.

How can there be any reason why the father is unconscious and the daughter registers for marriage on her own initiative?

Zhan Yunting was silent.

The moment Ming Youyin touched his face, he knew what Ming Youyin was really thinking.

But Ming Youyin's excuses were irrefutable.

Moreover, registering with Ming Youyin has advantages and disadvantages.

When he went out this time, he made another mistake.

The last three remaining enemies are still at large.

If they can't be completely solved, he won't stop.

He can't guarantee that every time he can come back safely like this time.

If she really registered her marriage with Ming Youyin, if he had any accident outside, she would become a widow.

He didn't want to hurt her.

Weighing the pros and cons, he obeyed her and rubbed the back of her head: "It's fine if you don't register for marriage. Tomorrow, I'll have someone call the Civil Affairs Bureau. As long as it's about your marriage registration, let them get it stuck, so that they don't have a marriage registration." Even if there is a marriage consent document, there is no way to apply for a marriage certificate.”

Ming Youyin's eyes lit up immediately: "Is this okay?"

"Of course," Zhan Yunting nodded: "If you are not present, they only need a marriage consent form to apply for a marriage certificate. It is an illegal operation. If you get stuck, it is in compliance with the regulations."

"That's great!" Ming Youyin finally relieved the depression that had been suppressed in her heart for several days.

Zhan Yunting rubbed her head again, "It's getting late, let's rest."

He picked her up and walked towards his bedroom.

Ming Youyin struggled: "Brother Zhan, I want to sleep by myself..."

Her face became like this, she was really afraid that Zhan Yunting would be startled when he saw her face when he woke up from sleep.

Zhan Yunting ignored her struggle, carried her into the bedroom, put her on the bed, and covered her body.

He didn't want to do anything at first, but seeing how she cared about her face, he couldn't suppress the fire in his body for some reason.

Ming Youyin really cared about her face, and didn't want Zhan Yunting to see her ugly.

She pressed her hands against Zhan Yunting's chest and turned her face away.

Zhan Yunting pressed her down, held her wrists with both hands, found her lips and kissed her.

His overwhelming masculine aura immediately swept over her, enveloping her whole body.

Soon, her head was confused and she forgot everything.

Zhan Yunting reached out to turn off the light, and tore off the bathrobe on her body.

She put her arms around his neck and kissed him passionately.

After a long time, Ming Youyin felt a burst of white light flashing in front of her eyes, her fingers and toes were like spasms, and her whole body was numb like an electric shock.

She bent her neck in a seductive arc, groaned, then turned over, grabbed the sheet under her body, and lay on the bed, not wanting to move.

Zhan Yunting kissed the back of her neck, gently rubbed her palm on her silky back, put his lips behind her ears, and hugged her tightly, "It's like silk... Even if the face can't be cured, no one is better than you." beautiful!"

Ming Youyin was held tightly in his arms, and she could feel that the man who held her in his arms loved her like a treasure.

She hummed lightly, held his hand, turned sideways, found a comfortable position, buried her face in his arms, and soon fell into a deep sleep.

The morning sun was already shining outside the window.

Zhan Yunting stared at her face with the faint light.

There were three horrific injuries on her face.

If it is on someone else's face, he may feel ugly.

But on her face, he only felt distressed and pity, and he didn't feel ugly at all.

His hand touched her wound lightly.

In her sleep, she frowned uncomfortably, lowered her head, and curled up.

The corners of his lips curled up slightly, and he kissed her lightly between her brows, stretched out his hand to hug her, pulled the blanket, and covered the two of them.

Face, it's okay.

Even if she is like this now, she is still beautiful and beautiful in his eyes.

*

The next day, when Ming Youyin woke up, Zhan Yunting was no longer by her side.

When she got up and went to the ground, the first thing she did was to run to the mirror to see her face.

Still the same, nothing better.

She was immediately disappointed, and her heart was terribly congested.

After looking in the mirror for a long time, she couldn't change anything, so she could only go to the bathroom to wash up.

After washing up, I went out. There was no one in the living room, and there was a first-aid kit on the coffee table.

The first aid kit looked familiar.

She walked over, looked carefully, and recognized Kou Xin's first-aid kit.

Hearing movement from the kitchen, she turned and walked towards the kitchen.

Zhan Yunting heard footsteps and looked back: "Are you awake?"

"Well," Ming Youyin walked behind him, put her arms around his waist, and pressed her cheek against his back, "I think the first-aid kit in the living room belongs to Jian Che's girlfriend?"

"Yes, I asked Dashan to take it back," Zhan Yunting said: "Eat first, and find out what medicine she gave you after eating, and let the doctor take a look, so that it is convenient for symptomatic treatment."

How can Ming Youyin wait until after dinner?

(End of this chapter)

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