I'm married to a bigoted man

Chapter 4 Group photo
Hearing the man's words, Baijiu couldn't help being stunned.

It was only then that she remembered that she was Huo Sicheng's legally certified wife.

It's not Huo Sicheng's forbidden scorpion.

"Can I take a look?" Baijiu came back to his senses and asked tentatively.

Huo Sicheng: "Yes."

The assistant handed the two red books to Baijiu with a wink.

Seeing him so trembling, Baijiu: "..."

Isn't it a marriage certificate?
Mr. Assistant, isn't your reaction too exaggerated?

If the assistant knew what Baijiu was thinking, he would definitely retort loudly: No, no exaggeration!Not exaggerating at all!
You know, when he first got the marriage certificate, he thought Mr. Huo didn't value the marriage, so he stuffed two red books in his pocket.

Then the next second, Mr. Huo looked at him with that deadly look.

assistant:"……"

He had no choice but to take out the red book silently again, and checked it carefully, but fortunately there were no wrinkles.

Otherwise, President Huo will definitely kill him.

Naturally, Baijiu didn't know that these two thin marriage certificates almost caused a murder.

She lived two lifetimes, and this was the first time she saw the marriage certificate between her and Huo Sicheng.

He casually opened the inside and took a look, and then, Baijiu's eyes froze.

Because the photo column is blank.

Baijiu only stayed for two seconds before regaining consciousness.

It was not her will to marry Huo Sicheng, but a deal her parents made with the Huo family without telling her.

She was given medicine by her parents, and she was in Jinzhu Garden as soon as she woke up, so the matter of applying for the marriage certificate was all handled by Huo Sicheng's assistant and her parents.

"Oh, Xiaojiu, why is there no photo on the marriage certificate between you and Young Master Huo?" Shuhan Lin walked over at some point, and when he saw the marriage certificate in Baijiu's hand, a trace of jealousy and resentment flashed in his eyes.

Baijiu ignored her, looked up at the man and said seriously: "Let's take a group photo together."

Caressing the name on the thin paper with her slender fingers, she murmured absentmindedly: "How can there be no photo on the marriage certificate?"

Hearing the girl's whisper, the man's deep and cold eyes sank.

He said in a hoarse voice: "Yeah."

Baijiu sent Shuhan Lin away on the pretext that he was busy taking photos with Huo Sicheng.

Of course she will not let Shuhan Lin go...

But she also knew that now was not the time.

The most important thing for her now is to appease Huo Sicheng, so that she can no longer give the other party a chance to imprison her.

The photographer is an assistant—that's what Cheng Xu is looking for, and he is a gold medal photographer in the fashion circle.

Because it was a group photo posted on the marriage certificate, in order to look more formal, Baijiu even changed into a white shirt and matched it with a black and white plaid skirt.

This suit was actually suggested by her teacher when she attended an English speech at school.

Among the clothes she brought, this set of clothes was relatively handy.

Huo Sicheng was dressed in a well-tailored black suit, with a slender and handsome figure sitting on the sofa covered with a sky blue velvet blanket, his face was as handsome and indifferent as ever, with one leg casually resting on the other, it was a bit ruffian His movements are full of dignity and elegance for men.

Baijiu stood on the stairs and watched for a while, feeling that the gap between her and the man was not comparable to that of a galaxy.

She really couldn't understand why Huo Sicheng was willing to "buy" her from her parents?

It was useless to think too much, she stopped her thoughts, lowered her head and tugged at the hem of her skirt, and walked towards the man awkwardly.

As soon as the girl approached, Huo Sicheng's cold eyes fell on her.

In the next second, Baijiu felt dizzy and dizzy. He was led to sit on the man's lap, and then there was a cool touch on his lips...

(End of this chapter)