He Yijun's expression was a little tangled. A moment later, he said, "can't you not wash today? Your fingers can't touch water."

Luo Huanhuan doesn't care about such a small injury at all, but it's sweet to be so concerned by he Yijun.

He put his hand around his waist, looked up at him and said, "then stay and wash for me, so I don't need my hands."

He Yijun scraped the tip of her nose with his hand, smiled and said, "you're really getting bolder and bolder. Aren't you afraid your mother will catch us?"

"Just take a bath and do nothing. What if she catches it?" Luo Huanhuan looked at him provocatively.

She was so charming that he Yijun couldn't help but move and even began to shake.

But soon the door of the room was knocked, and the increasingly strong atmosphere between the two suddenly stopped.

"Who?" Luo Huanhuan was in a bad mood and even couldn't help complaining about the sudden knock on the door.

"It's me. Is it convenient to come in?" Lu mengju's voice sounded out.

Luo Huanhuan looked very impatient. He Yijun lost his smile and said to the door, "come in." Then he stepped back and distanced himself from Luo Huanhuan.

When Lu mengju came in, there was nothing hot in the eyes between the two people. Lu mengju breathed a sigh of relief and said to them with a smile: "aunt asked me to come up and have a look. If there is nothing wrong, please ask Mr. He to go down."

He Yijun: "..." those who should come will come, although Lu Chunxiao didn't come in person.

"Then have a good rest and I'll see you tomorrow." He Yijun took Luo Huanhuan's hand and said.

Luo Huanhuan didn't want him to leave, but he couldn't help letting go of his hand at this time.

"There's no need to go down in such a hurry." Lu mengju came over and looked at Luo Huanhuan's fingers. "Huanhuan, are your hands okay? Is it serious?"

"No problem." Luo Huanhuan replied.

Lu mengju nodded and then looked at he Yijun: "I said you two have made up your mind. There should be no similar things on the day of marriage robbery in the future?"

He Yijun clenched Luo Huanhuan's hand and said seriously, "of course, she can only have me a husband in her life."

Luo Huanhuan lowered his head and didn't speak. He felt that Lu mengju had something to say.

"That's good." Lu mengju said with a smile, "when will you get the certificate?"

He Yijun and Luo Huanhuan were stunned. They thought about the wedding, but they haven't thought about getting the certificate yet.

"You haven't thought about it yet?" Lu mengju looked at the two of them and said, "no, don't you get a license before you get married?"

Last time, Lu mengju regretted that she forgot to remind Beidu and Luo Huanhuan to get the certificate. When he Yijun came to steal the marriage, Lu mengju was anxious for Beidu.

Fortunately, however, the wedding of Luo Huanhuan and bedu is just a performance for the public, not a real wedding.

If they really get the certificate in advance, it's useless even if he Yijun steals marriage in public later.

However, he Yijun and bedu are different. After all, the child in Luo Huanhuan's belly is he Yijun's rather than bedu's. This should not be mistaken.

He Yijun soon recovered. He thought about it, but he was still worried that Lu Chunxiao wouldn't agree so soon.

"Cousin reminded us that we should go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to register as soon as possible." He Yijun looked at Luo Huanhuan and the tenderness in his eyes could almost melt people.

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