Lucky Pregnant Wife: Rich Husband Brings Home

In Jincheng in midsummer, the sun is just right.

With the crisp sound of the wind chime at the door, the door of the coffee shop was pushed open, and a young woman walked in, about [-] in height, blue pencil pants in a T-shirt and a pair of white canvas shoes, with a youthful appearance.

She looked around for a while, and then quickly walked towards table number 9...

"Mr. Gu?"

Xing Qiao nervously shook the bag in her hand, her deer eyes were full of apprehension, obviously she was not good at striking up a conversation, so she was a little nervous.

At this moment, the man who was still holding a coffee cup frowned slightly, looked at her, and nodded indifferently.

"Hello, I'm Xing Qiao, the introducer, Aunt Wang...should have told me about my situation, right?"

Xing Qiao put the bag on the chair, and sat down a little awkwardly. Although she is usually a woman, but... this man is so handsome, she restrained herself a lot subconsciously.

The man named Mr. Gu sat there leisurely and silently, wearing a shirt, trousers, black leather shoes, and ordinary and simple attire.It is not nonsense that a white shirt is the only criterion for testing a male god. It is really difficult to wear a simple white shirt with his own unique taste and style.

At this time, the sleeves of Mr. Gu's white shirt were folded in two, exposing a small section of his arm with strong muscles.One hand was casually placed on the table, with a business watch on the wrist, a brand Xing Qiao didn't recognize, and the other hand rested on his lap.His gaze slowly moved up, and he fixed on the handsome face with a deep outline, with an indifferent expression, and his eyes were so secretive that people dare not approach him.

Just sitting there so silently, this man can easily occupy other people's eyes, like a luminous body that cannot be ignored. He doesn't need to say or do anything, and the dazzling light will fold into your eyes. Locked and cannot be removed.

Xing Qiao thinks that he is the most handsome man he has ever seen in real life, but he is not down-to-earth, he looks too much like a fairy drinking dew. Time is on people who are unlikely to meet.But now she doesn't have so much time to pick and choose.

Seeing that he didn't answer her own words, Xing Qiao continued her efforts.

"I have an old house, no dowry, no banquets, just get a certificate. If you agree, let's go to the Civil Affairs Bureau now."

With that said, Xing Qiao took out the household registration booklet, ID card and letter of introduction from the bag—obviously, they had been prepared for a long time.

Glancing at the ID card pressed on top, she quickly caught the most important group among the long string of numbers - XXXX1222, so she is only 20 years old, and she is so anxious to get married?

Mr. Gu's continued silence made Xing Qiao panic, but she didn't intend to give up so easily.

"I have no bad habits, and I am very independent. I will not interfere in your private life, nor will I make trouble for no reason, nor will I disturb your work, so—"

Just as she was chattering, a single-syllable word came out of nowhere from those thin lips.

"it is good"

"If we can get married... Wait, Mr. Gu, what did you... just say?"

Xing Qiao looked at the man in front of her in a daze. At this moment, a disease called trisomy 21 seemed to have struck her—the facial expression looked like an idiot.

"I said 'yes'"

The tone was still calm, as if it was saying that today is a good day.

What happened afterwards was even more unexpected. Mr. Gu took out the account book, ID card and letter of introduction from the kraft paper bag...

Well, it seems that as the introducer said, this man is very anxious to get married.

Exactly, so as not to waste time.

When the two left the coffee shop, the waiter who came to clear the table looked at the sign on the table and couldn't help but sigh:

"It's really careless, the sign is down..."

As he said that, he straightened the table number plate with "9" engraved on it - a "6" was firmly stuck there.

The sunlight shines on the table card through the large floor-to-ceiling windows, shining brightly.

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This process was very illusory, until after filling out the form and taking the photo, when the steel seal was stamped on the photo of the two of them, Xing Qiao realized something - who said that the cost of marriage is only nine yuan?It's obviously a "black shop" Well, I took dozens of photos, and the photocopying agency at the school gate only had four yuan and gave me a floor board as a gift.

Of course, this is not the point, because the name on Mao seems to be different from the name mentioned by the introducer.

"Gu Mingye..."

Xing Qiao stared at the name on it and muttered, his steps slowed down.

At this time, the sexual conversation of a couple behind her immediately disrupted her thoughts.

Man: "Honey, on the day of the wedding ceremony, we will burn the marriage certificate, because we need it for divorce, and we will never divorce for the rest of our lives."

Female: "Husband, you are so creative, I love you."

……

Looking at the two dudes just passing him with a dark face, Xing Qiao couldn't speak.Seeing this happy scene, I couldn't help but say to them silently in my heart: brain damage is self-willedness, let's see how your child settles down in the future!

Looking away, closing the marriage certificate in his hand, Gu Mingye, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke.

"I have something else to do, I'll go first."

Xing Qiao wanted to say something else, but couldn't find a topic, so she looked at Gu Mingye's handsome face foolishly, and said, "Bon voyage"

Looking at her like that, Gu Mingye narrowed his ink-like eyes slightly.After looking at her for a long time, after all, he still didn't say a second sentence, turned around and stopped a taxi, said the name of the coffee shop just now, and left like that.

After putting away Hong Tongtong's marriage certificate, Xing Qiao's cell phone rang suddenly, looked at the business card on it, and pressed the answer button.

"Hey, Qiaoqiao, this call can be regarded as connected. What's the matter with you, the man has been waiting in the coffee shop for two hours, why haven't you arrived yet?"

ah?Waited for two hours?

"Aunt Wang, I... both of us have received certificates? What are you waiting for—"

"Get the certificate? Who did you get the certificate from? Xiao Gu said that he hasn't waited for you yet, and he didn't answer your calls. Qiaoqiao, don't scare Aunt Wang. Aunt Wang is old and has a bad heart. Yes."

Hearing this, Xing Qiao was stunned, and he dug out the marriage certificate that was still steaming and asked.

"Aunt Wang, no... isn't it Gu Mingye?"

When Aunt Wang on the other end of the phone heard it, she suddenly became angry.

"Oh my mother, my little Gu's name is Gu Linyue, what about Gu Mingye?"

Gu Linyue, Gu Mingye...

Xing Qiao's brain suddenly buzzed, and he slapped his head to vent his head and shouted in a direction where he couldn't even see the buttocks of the car: "Damn it!"

In life, there is no such thing as the most bloody, only more bloody.