Yeqiao couldn't sleep this night.

The man put her in his arms, a hand around her waist, and she hugged and slept, she just wanted to run, but also could not break free.

She was in a state of uneasiness all night.

He said marriage, tomorrow morning really Do you want to go to the Civil Affairs Bureau?

But she didn't promise him.

Of course, with his identity and means, she was forced to marry.

Is there any truth in this world?

She is still so young that she has not thought of getting married and becoming a wife. The most important thing is She didn't want to marry Bo Yanchen.

The woman was staring at the ceiling with her eyes open, hoping that the night would pass slowly and not until tomorrow.

Whether he's serious or not, she's suffering.

But Bo Yanchen closed his eyes. In the dark, his thin lips were hooked. Knowing that she was not asleep, he opened his eyes in tension and anxiety.

Suddenly, she couldn't accept it.

But he can't give her time. She can't love him, but she can't help but belong to him.

……

The horizon is white, ye Qiao just asked him to do as usual, do not disturb her after waking up, leave for the company, nothing has changed, those words last night It's not true.

But as time went by, she closed her eyes and felt that the big palm on her waist did not release her shackles. On the contrary, at eight o'clock, the man woke up and bent down to kiss her lips.

"Get up, little sluggard."

Ye Qiao

No, she can't hear!

Bo Yanchen watched the woman still pretending to sleep, even self paralysis, when he did not exist.

He laughed, and in that case, he would wake her up in his own way.

The tiny kiss, moving down from her lips, fell between her neck and her clavicle.

Ye Qiao's eyelashes trembled and tightened his lips.

What the hell is he doing in the morning.

When the man's sinful fingers brushed her skin, ye Qiao took a breath of cold air, which could not be carried down. She grabbed his hand and unconsciously caught a touch of coquetry in her voice: "don't..."

She opened her eyes to the banter in Bo Yanchen's eyes, and the woman's face turned red. She understood that he was intentional.

"Let's go on wedding night tonight."

Tonight, wedding night!

What do you mean, is he really going to take her to the Civil Affairs Bureau now

"I don't want to..."

Ye Qiao swore to say that, did not want to marry him.

But the last two words, unable to speak, were staring at him with his deep eyes and swallowed them back.

She thought, still don't annoy the man who gets up in the morning, otherwise the consequence be unbearable to contemplate.

But out of bed, she will be forced to get the certificate.

"I, I mean I think I'm still young and have no plans to get married for the time being. "

Bo Yanchen got up and put on a casual white shirt. Listening to her unreasonable reason, she said in a low voice, "but I'm not young."

Ye Qiao:

She would like to say, Bo Yanchen, if you really feel that you are old and you have to get married and have a wife, then there are women all over the street who want to marry. Why is it her?

Of course, she also thinks about it and dare not say it.

Get up, go to the bathroom to clean up, finally have breakfast, and then go out Within an hour, ye Qiao's mood is very complicated.

After getting on the car, she subconsciously took out her mobile phone and wanted to call Wang Qin.

But then she thought, in the past, sister Qin could solve the problem, but in the face of Bo Yanchen They're all cannon fodder on the soles of their feet.

"By the way, I remember!" Leaf Qiao eyes a bright, suddenly thought of what, as if to find a life-saving straw.

"I lost my memory. My former name was not Yeqiao. Yeqiao was just my stage name for these years."

Marriage registration. Does this work?