My Cold Gentle Husband

Feng Rui shook his head: "No."

Yuan Huan Chen anger: "What do you waste? Hurry!"

She turned and went straight out of the restaurant.

The long skirt is swaying, with a fascinating range.

Feng Ziyi said: "Brother, the scorpion is really beautiful, but the temper is not too big. You have been pampered for so many years, can you stand it?"

"Yeah." Feng Rui beheaded.

Sealed purple: ""

Feng Rui did not care to seal the purple eyes that surprised and speechless, but also stood up and went out of the restaurant.

Yuan Huanchen is already standing in the courtyard.

She stood in front of the car with her arms in her arms, and the black body reflected her glamorous face, and the scorpion was proud of the world.

Feng Rui went over and handed her handbag to her.

Yuan Huanchen is trying to open the bag, and Feng Rui holds her hand: "Get on the bus first."

Yuan Huanchen gave him a cold look and sat in the car.

Feng Rui's appearance is outstanding, and he should be able to fascinate a large girl.

Unfortunately, she is not a little girl.

Yuan Huanchen reached out and pulled the seat belt and lowered his eyes.

What she needs is a man who loves her very much. As long as she loves her enough, she is poor and white. She is half a hundred years old and looks very ugly. She is married. If she does not love her, she will be rich, young and promising. People, she does not marry.

Love is the supremacy of this world.

"What are you thinking? Thinking about how to escape?" Feng Rui started the car, the faint road.

"What do you think?" Yuan Huanchen gave him a cold look.

Feng Rui separated a hand, took her hand, forced her with her fingers, and said: "I said, you are mine. From then on, where am I, where are you."

Yuan Huanchen’s powerful pickpockets wanted to break away from the sharp palms, but it didn’t help. When she didn’t talk, she turned her head and looked at the retro-looking streetscape outside the window.

An hour later, the car stopped at the door of the Civil Affairs Bureau.

Feng Rui was very cautious, and the door lock of Yuan Huanchen was dead, which prevented Yuan Huanchen from escaping when he got off the bus.

Yuan Huanchen really tried to pull the door and couldn't open it. She was so angry that she wanted to marry her.

Feng Rui unlocked the door and held her hand.

Feng Rui’s palm was forced to circle her into her arms, with a smile on her face, but the warning was in her throat.

"Wife, don't think about the number of people here, you can call for help from people here. Look at your husband's face, no one will believe that I forced you to marry me."

Yuan Huanchen wanted to spit on his face regardless of his image.

But she held back.

She does not do anything meaningless.

"What is the waste? Hurry, line up." Yuan Huanchen glanced at the long team and twisted his brow.

damn it! The documents in her bag were clearly prepared for her to check out Cai Zhiyuan and Cai Zhiyuan's marriage, but I did not expect it to be ready for Feng Rui.

"Wife, we don't have to line up." Feng Rui slightly raised his eyebrows and pulled Yuan Huanchen to go inside.

Yuan Huanchen did not move: "Do you have any meaning? The old lady has only married once in a lifetime, but actually has to go back the door?"

Feng Rui laughed and kissed her.

Yuan Huanchen didn't open his face, but he was kissed.

She frowned.

She is not stupid!

Go straight in, then don't get the marriage certificate immediately? She didn't want to get married.

Look at this long team, how can we queue an hour, at least she can still think about countermeasures for an hour.

So the two were behind a long queue.

Yuan Huanchen twisted his brow and thought that his head hurts. She did not think of a perfect policy.

Irritated.

Yuan Huanchen slammed and saw the three words in the left corner of the hall - the bathroom.

Her eyes lit up immediately.

She hangs her voice quietly, still lined up.

After five minutes, she reached for her stomach: "ah"

"What's wrong?" Feng Rui looked at her nervously.

auzw.com Yuan Huanchen pressed the whole person on him and said, "I have a bad stomach! What do you give me in the morning? It hurts!"

"We went to the hospital." Feng Rui immediately said.

"No! Go to the bathroom first. It hurts." Yuan Huanchen tried his best to play his own acting skills. The brows were always twisted.

Feng Rui looked up at the bathroom and looked at Yuan Huanchen, who was really hurting. He beheaded: "Okay."

He hit the cross with Yuan Huanchen and went to the bathroom door, but his footsteps stopped.

"Wife, are you playing tricks with me?" Feng Rui's eyes are locked on Yuan Huanchen's delicate face.

Yuan Huanchen Emei: "It hurts you to let me down! Hurry up!"

Feng Rui hesitated for a few seconds, still let her down.

Yuan Huanchen immediately went into the bathroom, but was pulled back.

Feng Rui took off the bag on her arm and said, "I will keep it for you. Your ID card, passport, and mobile phone are all inside."

Yuan Huanchen: ""

She was silent for a moment, then "slammed" and closed the door.

Feng Rui stood in front of the door, guarding, holding the bag of Yuan Huanchen in his hand.

"Wife?"

After a minute, Feng Rui called out Yuan Huanchen.

no respond.

"Hey!"

Feng Rui rubbed his brow and knocked at the door.

"Yuan Huanchen!"

"What is the ghost?" Yuan Huanchen shouted loudly inside.

The heart of Feng Rui’s heart fell to the ground, and his face was smiling: “Nothing. Wife, how do you feel?”

"Stomach hurt! It hurts! You wait for me again." Yuan Huanchen said.

"Good." Feng Rui nodded.

It took another five minutes.

Someone wants to come to the toilet, and Feng Rui will knock on the door again.

"Wife, are you alright?"

"Let's wait!" Yuan Huanchen's voice came out.

Feng Rui glanced at the couple who came over and smiled a little.

The couple left.

It took another five minutes.

"Hey!"

"Wife, isn't it alright? I will send you to the hospital." Feng Rui said.

no respond.

"Wife?"

"Yuan Huanchen?"

"Yuan Huanchen!!!"

"boom!"

Feng Rui broke the door of the bathroom with a kick.

The huge voice made everyone shocked and looked at it.

Then I saw a tall man rushing into the bathroom.

Feng Rui rushed in and saw only the empty bathroom, his heart trembled.

"Yuan Huanchen!"

He jumped up and jumped onto the window sill. There was a boulevard behind him. He came and went as a pedestrian. There was no shadow of Yuan Huanchen.

She ran away.

Feng Rui only felt a sigh of relief. He squeezed the hand of Yuan Huanchen’s handbag and tightened it. He immediately jumped out of the window and ran out of the Civil Affairs Bureau.

He took the car directly and started the car, but he found that his hand holding the steering wheel was shaking slightly.

He found her for a whole year, and now she finally found it, but let her escape.

Feng Rui licked his lips and drove around to search nearby.

But for a few minutes, she is not far away.

Suddenly, he saw a red shadow, and his heart was happy