C7

Gu Qiqi suddenly trembled, his entire body was like an ant placed on top of a furnace, it was anxious and uneasy: "Don't …"

"Hmm?" The dark, hoarse voice was like an old wine that had just been brewed.

… ….

"..." Can she nod?

"If you don't want to, I can send you back."

"Really?"

Feng Jing turned his head to the side, and glanced at Gu Qiqi's shining eyes. "However..."

"But what?"

"But your mom should be blocking you in front of the dorm by now."

"Heh heh... Let's go to your house! " Gu Qiqi wanted to smash his head against the wall.

When she was about to crash into the airbag in front of the car, the man's lips curled up into a faint smile that he didn't even notice.

The car sped along the highway for more than half an hour before finally entering a group of high-end villas.

At the door of the villa, only her breathing could be heard.

"I …" Gu Qiqi held onto the luggage handle, looking as if she had reached the execution grounds: "I, I really want to live inside?"

The man looked at her. "You can refuse!"

Gu Qiqi took a deep breath, thought about her mother's way of forcing him to marry without missing anything, and also thought about the safe haven that was right in front of him. She dragged her suitcase into the house, and before she had finished packing, she started rummaging through the luggage.

Feng Jing stood to the side and looked at her.

On the paper, small and elegant words were as clear as her personality: "Three chapters from the law.

Because this wedding was too sudden, a (Gu Qiqi) b (blank) both sides were not mentally prepared and agreed upon three chapters:

1. Living in different rooms (if necessary, such as parents patrolling) and sleeping in different beds in the same room.

2. Don't interfere with the river! Although fate can only prove such a thing, but in the case of uncertainty whether this fate was a bad one, please treat each other with respect and not ask each other for their privacy.

3. Find a time to get divorced secretly.

Feng Jing then pointed to the first column: "Party B, why is there nothing in the parentheses?"

Feng Jing nodded in understanding. Very good, this girl couldn't even remember his name!

He pointed to the next column with his slender fingers. "Living in different rooms, with different beds in the same room, that means living apart, right?"

"Hehe …" Isn't this a bit too much?

Her beautiful fingers continued to move forward, "A secret divorce … Gu Qiqi, do you think I have a lot of time to play games with you? Married today, divorced tomorrow, huh? " He had come close to her again, dangerously!

The fierce look in his eyes seemed to be saying: I don't mind completing the unfinished business in the hotel!