Seeing the woman's beautiful eyebrows frowning, he seemed to be in a good mood.

Suddenly, he stood up and let go of her.

"OK."

"Bring your household registration book and get your certificate tomorrow."

The unexpected joy came too hastily, and Fu Mingwei couldn't come back to her senses for a long time.

She thought it would take a lot of effort, at least it would be enough to hook this man into bed.

But I didn't expect it to be so easy?

Fu Mingwei opened her lips slightly and lay on the edge of the bathtub in a daze.

It was not until Jiang Shilu put hot water on her that the hot water covered her waist and abdomen that she suddenly came back to her senses.

"Really?"

"What do you think?"

"I'll go back to get my household registration book tonight."

"The Civil Affairs Bureau has gotten off work, Miss Fu." The man seemed to chuckle and reminded her jokingly.

Fu Mingwei hurriedly said, "I may be a little overwhelmed by happiness."

She wants to become Jiang Liancheng's sister-in-law, and she no longer has to be merciless and becomes his "prisoner" and can even take the opportunity to retaliate against Jiang Liancheng.

This feeling seems to be reborn.

But...how did he agree so easily?

"Don't you ask me about the matter between you and your nephew?"

"I don't want to ask." The man looked back at her with a noble and clear look, casually, "I'm not interested in knowing either."

After that, he clicked the bathroom door and brought it with him.

Outside the door, the man walked to the floor-to-ceiling window.

After a while, I pulled out a black wallet from the mezzanine on the sofa and opened it.

And in the smallest mezzanine inside, a photo of a girl is clearly placed.

In the photo, the little girl is wearing two ponytails and is happily browsing towards the camera.

...

The next morning, Fu Mingwei went back to get her household registration book.

When I got home, my stepmother saw that she had changed her clothes, obviously not the one she wore out yesterday, so she sarcastically said.

"Where did you go to fool me last night? I didn't know how to take more shows and make money all day long, so I knew that I could eat and live at home for free."

My father is not at home, and even if he is at home, he will not favor her.

Fu Mingwei has long learned to be independent. Even when facing her stepmother's gentle and vicious face, she has long been invincible.

"I will move out in two days." Fu Mingwei said indifferently.

When the stepmother heard this, she lowered her arm and frowned, "You want to move out? Where to move? What should I do with the living expenses of that family? Xinxin also has to learn piano. You, the sister, just let go?"

Fu Mingwei has been sucked by this reorganized new family for almost three years.

Now that she is leaving, her stepmother is the most urgent, she understands.

"Xinxin wants to learn piano, just ask your father to pay, or you pay for it yourself. I am not her guardian, so there is no need to earn money for her to spend. If it doesn't work, you can ask your ex-husband for it. From today on, I will do it too.

I won't give you another penny."

She said it very directly, and her stepmother was trembling with anger.

Watching Fu Mingwei pack her luggage and leave, her stepmother stopped her several times but failed. Finally, while calling her father, she scolded her as a little bastard.

Fu Mingwei felt that she didn't hear it at all, and when she walked out with her suitcase, she felt unprecedented relief.

She was wearing a skirt that Jiang Shilu gave her last night. The skirt was almost tailor-made for her, and the outlined figure was graceful and slender, beautiful and sexy.

Fu Mingwei pushed her suitcase to the road, and people looked at her from time to time on the road.

Soon, the black Rolls-Royce Phantom stopped in front of her.

The car window lowered, revealing Jiang Shilu's face that was intoxicating to all living beings.

He glanced at Fu Mingwei and casually said, "Have you obtained your household registration book?"

Fu Mingwei nodded, "I got my uncle."

But she was a little confused, how could Jiang Shilu appear here?

When she woke up from the suite this morning, she clearly didn't see her.

How did he know he lives here?

"Uncle... why did you come?" Fu Mingwei asked out the doubts in her heart.

"Passing by."

It's such a coincidence that as soon as she came out, he arrived?

Her doubt seemed to be discovered by Jiang Shilu. The man turned his face slightly and his tone was very light, "Why, do you think I came here to pick you up?"

Fu Mingwei shook her head quickly, how dare she?

This powerful man who could make him nod and agree to get married would burn incense and worship Buddha for vegetarian food.

How dare I be so passionate that I thought Jiang Shilu liked her?

"Uncle, that's right. You'll take me along the way? Isn't it necessary to get a certificate?"

Jiang Shilu's eyes swept across her slit skirt, and her long thin legs became more white and tender and slender in the sunlight. Several passers-by were staring at her in the light.

Squeezing down the fluctuating emotions in his eyes, Jiang Shilu told the driver lightly, "Open the door, please come up."

"Okay, Mr. Jiang."

"No, no, I'll get up by myself..." I'm afraid that the driver will get out of the car and open the door for her.

Fu Mingwei quickly put her luggage in the trunk, pulled it away by herself, bent down and sat in, "Thank you, uncle."

The back seat of the Rolls-Royce Phantom is very wide. She and Jiang Shilu sit in the middle, as if they are separated by the Chu River and Han Border.

After getting on the bus, the two of them had no communication again.

Jiang Shilu's aura was too strong. She was afraid that she would offend him and would make the marriage that she had finally won the battle fall, so she shut up.

The car quickly drove to the nearest Civil Affairs Bureau.

When she got off the car, Fu Mingwei accidentally sprained her high heels, and it was Jiang Shilu who took the opportunity to support her.

The man held her arm in a gentle palm, and his deep eyes were calm, "Be careful."

"Thanks……"

The two of them entered the Civil Affairs Bureau one by one, signed, stamped, and completed it in one go.

When Fu Mingwei got the little red book, she was still a little unbelievable.

She is really married to Jiang Shilu.

In the photo, the man's handsome face was expressionless, and her restraint and carefulness were also taken.

No wonder the master who took the photo asked them if they really wanted to get married.

This photo looks like it's forcibly tied up.

Fu Mingwei couldn't help but curl the corners of her lips. The next moment, the man handed over a bunch of keys.

"This is the apartment key of Boju Yipin, it is my private property, you can live there."

Fu Mingwei took the heavy key and subconsciously said, "Does that uncle live there too?"

"You want me to live there?"

Fu Mingwei paused, "Yes."

Because of their couple.

The man looked at her deeply and said in a deep voice, "I won't live for the time being. If you live there, even Cheng can't cause trouble for you."

He even thought of Jiang Liancheng's problem, and Fu Mingwei was very moved.

Just as I was about to invite him to dinner, the phone rang suddenly shortly after the computer was turned on.

Fu Mingwei took out her cell phone and picked it up.

"Fu Mingwei? Have you forgotten? There is an advertisement to shoot today! I'm all in the studio, where are you?"

"I'll be here soon, I've gone there just now."

"Okay, okay, hurry up. If you don't know, you think you don't have the life of a big brand, but you're sick of a big brand."

The agent sneered and hung up the phone, and Fu Mingwei had no choice but to endure it.

She and the company were forced to sign a five-year agreement, but now they are breached the contract. The amount of compensation is too large to imagine that she can't afford it.

Before she bid farewell to Jiang Shilu, she asked for his WeChat first.

"Uncle, I'm going to work. Can I add your WeChat? It's so convenient to contact..."
Chapter completed!