825. Chapter 825 Tell me when you will get married! 7
In the coffee shop, the air conditioner is fully turned on.
Mo Jiu gathered his clothes, looked at what the man took out, and took a breath.
In front of Mo Jiu, there were two small red notebooks.
It hardly takes Mojiu to explain what that little red book represents.
Mo Jiu bit his lip, surprised by Long Qingtian's decisiveness at this moment.
She blinked her eyes, but the little red book in front of her was still there.
Mo Jiu took a deep breath.
She felt that her heartbeat was a little fast, as if the air in her chest had been sucked out, and she was so nervous that she felt a stomachache.
With trembling hands, she slowly reached for the little red book.
The little red book was opened, and the word Mo Jiu appeared clearly in front of Mo Jiu.
A marriage certificate with a steel seal cannot be fake.
Just that photo...
Mo Jiu looked at it, and then he remembered that he was the one who took photos of Long Qingtian in a fit of passion. Special soldiers like Long Qingtian would naturally Photoshop some photos, and Mo Jiu's original unserious expression on the photos was replaced by Long Qingtian's photo.
Qingtian smiled with a very sweet and cute but slightly shy expression.
Mo Jiu flipped the small red book up and down to confirm again and again whether this thing was authentic or not.
"Really." Long Qingtian said in a low voice, solving Mo Jiu's doubts.
This guy!
"Can I..." Mo Jiu swallowed, "take this as a lie?"
Long Qingtian raised his eyebrows.
Mo Jiu coughed, "When did I get married? Why didn't I know?!"
Long Qingtian stared at her seriously.
Mojiu's words were stuck in Sansan's throat.
"Are you happy?" Long Qingtian asked.
"I'm so happy..."
The word "fart" was stuck in his throat. Mo Jiu noticed that Long Qingtian frowned, and he stopped speaking out of habit, and then changed his words: "Happy, of course I am happy! Ha, ha ha!"
Long Qingtian looked helplessly at the girl in front of him, who was obviously so excited and happy that she was already dumbfounded, and there was a warmth in his heart.
Mo Jiu suppressed the ecstasy in his heart and smiled mischievously, "Brother, some time ago everyone rumored that you and Lu Lan were getting married. Why has the bride changed into a different person in just a few days? In this little red book, isn't it?
Wrong name?"
Long Qingtian lowered his dark eyes, and his thick eyelashes blocked the smiling black eyes. As soon as this little guy recovered, he started to settle accounts with him.
Mo Jiu curled his lips and said, "Hey, brother, do you think I am a substitute? Also, are you marrying me for the sake of your baby? Or because I serve you well?"
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Mo Jiu suddenly said, "Oh, I understand. You said last time that you only have feelings for me. Could it be because of this?"
"Or are you just kidding me?"
Seeing that this little guy was becoming more and more unreliable, Long Qingtian stroked his forehead, knowing that if he didn't speak, Mo Jiu would continue to pester him. He raised his head seriously, stared at Mo Jiu and said, "Look at the date."
date?
Mo Jiu opened his mouth. It was really uncomfortable to be interrupted before he finished speaking. But is there anything wrong with the date?
She lowered her head again, only to find that the wedding date was clearly written on the little red book, which was five years ago!
five years ago!
She just left with Les!
For a moment, Mo Jiu felt indescribably moved.
Even she spent five years to figure out the relationship between Rice and Long Qingtian, and then she dared to return to China to face Long Qingtian, but Long Qingtian...
