Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

The Civil Affairs Bureau was instantly in chaos, and even the police arrived.

From an angle that she couldn't see, Huo Jiu's eyes were full of calculations, a proud smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said in a deep voice: "Xiao Yiyan, please marry me."

"You..." Xiao Yiyan watched the Civil Affairs Bureau turn into a mess.

She knew he did it on purpose, but she just wanted to escape.

Huo Jiu reached out to take the flower. When Huo Jiu saw this, he stood up and put his arms around her waist, lowered his head and kissed her deeply. Some women cried directly when they saw it.

"Thank you." At this time, after Huo Jiushen finished the kiss, the assistant came in with red envelopes and wedding candies and distributed them to everyone.

In the Civil Affairs Bureau, those who fought and cried all collapsed. Looking at the happiness of others and comparing it with their own, some simply threw away their hands and wanted to leave.

Xiao Yiyan felt her head was pounding, so she pulled Huo Jiu and left in a hurry.

"Ms. Xiao, your marriage certificate." Upon seeing this, the staff member couldn't stop smiling after receiving the red envelope. After handing over the marriage certificate, he said, "You two are really talented and beautiful. I wish you a son soon."

Hearing this blessing, Xiao Yiyan blushed, took the certificate, and became confused without saying anything.

"A newly married girl is just shy." The staff member said, taking a deep look at Huo Jiu and saying, "I have seen countless people. This girl is a good girl, so be nice to her."

"Okay." Huo Jiu said happily.

He took long legs to catch up with her. When he saw Xiao Yiyan stop, she turned around and punched him with her small fist. Huo Jiu stood there and let her hit him.

When she was tired from beating him, he reached out and hugged her.

"Does it still hurt?" the man asked.

As Xiao Yiyan listened, her mind came to the bright red color of the sheets on the bed and the blood on her legs when she took a shower. She was so angry that she opened her mouth and bit his arm.

The man groaned, but laughed out loud.

"Are you still laughing? You took advantage and acted like a good boy? Did you do it on purpose at the Civil Affairs Bureau just now?" Xiao Yiyan asked him angrily.

He clearly knew that there were people coming and going there, and some of the people who came to testify were mostly out of love, and many of them had no actual material basis. Those women would definitely not be reconciled if he made trouble like this.

That's why they get into a mess, and the person who came for divorce is even more dissatisfied because he didn't get romance from the man, so it would be strange not to fight.

"Did you see it?" Huo Jiu listened but did not refute.

Listening to his tone, she quickly raised her foot and stepped on his foot. Huo Jiu hugged her lovingly and asked, "Are you hungry? What do you want to eat?"

"I want to eat you," she blurted.

I originally wanted to scold him for this, but after I said it, I found it extremely ambiguous.

The man looked at her meaningfully and said, "Are you sure now? Aren't you tired enough last night?"

"Get out." She blushed and turned around, feeling a little sweet in her heart for no reason. The feeling was indescribable, but it filled her heart like honey that had been brewing for a long time and could not be dispersed no matter how much she waved it around.

Huo Jiu watched her go, and he quickly followed behind her.

When he saw her crossing the road, he quickly reached out and grabbed her arm, pulled her into his arms, tapped her forehead with his fingertips, and said, "Don't be distracted when walking, watch the road."

"Do you want to take care of it?" She knew he was right, but she subconsciously retorted.

"You are my wife, I don't care about you, who cares?" Huo Jiu said very happily.

Xiao Yiyan raised her head and looked at him. She couldn't get angry for some reason. Her face was like a boiled red shrimp, and her heartbeat was inexplicably faster. She looked down at the shoes on her feet.

"Last night..." Xiao Yiyan wanted to ask, but when the words came to her lips, she swallowed them subconsciously.