Her Cruel Love

At the gate of the Tang family mansion, Tang Yunxi looks back at the Dongfang Xiaomo in the car behind him. He takes a deep breath and goes in.

Unexpectedly, there was no one in the mansion except the servants.

Tang Yunxi called for the housekeeper, and the housekeeper's answer was:

"The young master of the Oriental family invited his husband, wife and the second young lady to have dinner out..." the housekeeper answered carefully, wondering how the young lady came back, and. It doesn't seem to be as depressed as the rumor, on the contrary, it is full of energy.

Tang Yunxi nods. It's better for her to take the hukou.

Tang's father always keeps valuables in the safe. The password is Tang yunqi's birthday. After inputting the password, I saw the mobile phone and other items inside.

Tang Yunxi lowered his head, holding the Hukou tightly, and did not speak.

Until the car went to the direction of Civil Affairs Bureau, she and Dongfang Xiaomo didn't speak all the way, but the gloomy atmosphere in the car made Tang Yunxi very nervous, and her hands were unconsciously twisted together.

Although Dongfang Xiaomo is serious about driving, he has paid attention to Tang Yunxi's expression. How can he not see Tang Yunxi's tension. After the car arrived at the Civil Affairs Bureau, Dongfang Xiaomo held out his hand: "where's the Hukou?"

Tang Yunxi took out the Hukou book from his bag. He kept his head down and said in a low voice: "it's not good for you to marry me. The Tang family is a small business, and it doesn't help you much in business. If you marry me, you can't marry anyone else. Besides, I'm not clean. So far, I still don't understand why you want to marry me. "

The eastern night Mo hears this words, the exquisite eye is unfathomable, the corner of the mouth bends up, twinkles the opening of the ray like.

"If it's because I love you."

The sound, like the sound of nature.

Listen to Tang Yunxi have a moment of trance, and then is stunned, brain buzzing.

At present, after reaction, Tang Yunxi reflexively replied: "impossible."

"Who knows?" The East night Mo restores the usual gloomy, pulls her hand to get out of the car, the footstep some quick to walk toward the Civil Affairs Bureau.

In this way, Tang Yunxi still followed him with his head down. He was very uneasy. In his mind, he kept flashing all kinds of fragments of his previous days in the Tang family, and became more and more trapped.

Finally, she sighed, secretly looked up at the eastern night ink, his expression is elusive. Naturally, she didn't believe what he said just now, but she needed this position, the background of Oriental family, to enable her to fulfill her wish.

When they got to the counter for marriage, the staff asked with a smile if they had come to register. Dongfang Xiaomo embraces Tang Yunxi as if to prove their relationship.

Then put your household register, Tang Yunxi's household register and your ID card on the counter. The staff waited for a long time, but Tang Yunxi did not take out his ID card.

"Sir, miss, ID card is for two people." The staff are still reminding me with a smile.

Dongfang Xiaomo frowned: "how? Forget to bring it? "

"No..." Tang Yunxi answered in a low voice. Her ID card was put in Tang Zhenghui's place before she married Wen Hai. When she went back to Tang's house just now, she had already taken it out.

"Then take it out."

"..." his eyes were burning at her, making her even more motionless until the staff repeated it. Tang Yunxi slowly took out his ID card from his bag and handed it to the staff with trembling hands.

At that moment, she hesitated to marry Dongfang Xiaomo. Is it right or wrong

In the photo, Tang Yunxi is far away from Dongfang Xiaomo, as if Dongfang Xiaomo was a terrible person. The staff member was very puzzled and poked his head out from under the camera, "Mr. Dongfang, if you don't draw your wife closer, your wife will only be able to see half of her face."

This woman!

Dong Fang Xiao Mo drips sweat. Naturally, with a wave of his arm, he hugs Tang Yunxi and smiles at the camera. The wedding is still well done.

Taking two red marriage certificates out of the Civil Affairs Bureau, Dongfang Xiaomo handed Tang Yunxi one. He opened the marriage certificate and looked at the two people in the wedding photos. Suddenly he said, "when I went to Wen's house the day before yesterday, I saw your wedding photos. You actually went up to P."

Tang Yunxi was stunned for a while. He had never changed from Mrs. Wen to Mrs. Dongfang, and he hadn't reflected from this. When I looked up at him and thought of what he said, I answered in a very weak tone: "my father did the wedding photo of Wenhai and I, because my father was too anxious, so it was like that..."

"No matter how rich you are, you can't use p for your wedding photos. The staff are really negligent." Oriental night ink leisurely said: "so this is your first marriage certificate, from then on, you can no longer marry other people."

This sentence is so overbearing, let Tang Yunxi is to swallow saliva, heart thumping beating.

Oriental night ink hands with trouser pockets, good flaw meaning looking at her: "where do you want to hold the wedding?"

"Wedding?" Tang Yunxi thought of his own situation, he was a broken body, divorced once again, plus the shadow of suicide at the last wedding. Although I don't know why Dongfang Xiaomo helped me, but the wedding... She gritted her teeth, and didn't say whether it would cause discussion, holding a wedding, didn't it add trouble to Dongfang Xiaomo?

Oriental night ink seems to guess what Tang Yunxi's brain is thinking, raised his hand, "pa" on her forehead. Wedding is the dream of every woman's life. Tang Yunxi's first marriage is too bumpy and unpleasant. In this case, it is necessary to hold a wedding to wash away bad memories with festivity.

Tang Yunxi covered his forehead in pain, and looked up at him.

But he said: "how can the second young master of the Oriental family not have a wedding. This wedding is none of your business. It's about the face of me and dongfangjia. "

Is it? Care about the face of Dongfang family

Tang Yunxi was a little relieved. On the other hand, he felt a faint sense of loss. So how could he have thought of her wholeheartedly. She's been ugly twice, so she's afraid to implicate him. Fortunately, he has other plans. In that case, he will not say any more.

"Come on, where's the wedding?" He has an aggressive tone.

"How about the English Church in T City..."

"No way."

Without thinking about it, Dongfang Xiaomo refused. His reason was: "half a year ago, you were going to marry Chu Lingshan in the English Church."

Tang Yunxi again surprised, Oriental night ink even know this, really put her investigation in detail?

At that time, I was determined that the man I married in my life was Chu Lingshan, so I always longed for the British auditorium. But just now, it was not because of Chu Lingshan, but because all I could think of was the auditorium.

Dongfang Xiaomo chuckles. He does have a thorough investigation on her, but he won't tell her since he started to investigate her two years ago. I know Tang Yunxi doesn't know much about the wedding venue.

Half a ring, he said: "OK, you don't have to worry about the wedding. Now, it's time for us to go home. It's embarrassing that the second young master and his wife of the grand Dongfang family have been standing at the gate of the Civil Affairs Bureau for so long. "

Finish saying, the East night Mo takes her hand, free and easy toward the car.

Tang Yunxi stammered: "back home? Back, where? " Now she can't go back to the Tang family, and she can't go to the Wen family. So what he said about the family is... The Oriental family?