Warm marriage, my domineering president

04. Do not want to marry?Qiao Mosheng smiled awkwardly.

Her future husband's big brother, if she is not called big brother, can she be called something else?

However, he rarely spoke before, and it was the first time she heard his voice so close this time. Qiao Mosheng only thought his voice was deep and pleasant.

When she was still deep in thought, he glanced at her and walked straight forward, while Qiao Mosheng was still there in a daze.

He pursed his lips, stopped and turned to look at her: "Why don't you follow?"

Qiao Mosheng was stunned, "What?"

At this time, the man who was still behind her, whom she had seen at the bridal shop yesterday, bent down and said, "Miss Qiao, it's time for you and Mr. Mister to go in and register."

Just now, Jian Shenyang took all of Qiao Mosheng's attention when she got out of the car, and she just saw him. However, her mind was a little messed up, and before she could react, she subconsciously said: "Registration, but is it the one who wants to register with me? -"

But Jian Shenyang didn't give her a chance to say too much, and interrupted her: "I don't have much time, let's go."

After finishing speaking, Jian Shenyang pursed his lips and looked at her, and Qiao Mosheng finally came to his senses, his heart stopped in vain, he ran over, grabbed the corner of his clothes, "Brother!"

He turned his head, narrowed his eyes, looked straight into her eyes, and glanced at her lightly, "Changed your mind, don't you want to marry?"

Qiao Mosheng shook her head hastily: "No, I just want to ask—" She still hasn't been able to understand why the person who appeared here is him, so the person who married her is not Jian Yiyun, but him? !

Thinking of this, her heart trembled inexplicably.

She spoke very excitedly, but he was extremely indifferent, pulling back his sleeve that was held by her, "Let's go."

Qiao Mosheng didn't follow, bit her lower lip, and paused on the spot. The man behind her frowned and advised her: "Miss Qiao, sir is in a hurry and will be boarding the plane later, so don't delay your schedule."

Jian Shenyang in front seemed to hear the man's voice, and pursed his lips in displeasure: "I, Jian Shenyang, don't like to force others. If you don't want to marry, you can leave now, but don't waste my time."

After finishing speaking, he paused, seeing that Qiao Mosheng didn't move, he pursed his lips and walked back, without looking at her again, he passed her and went back to the car.

When he passed by her, Qiao Mosheng didn't know where she came from, so she reached out and grabbed him, "No, I... let's go in."

Jian Shenyang glanced at her, this time he didn't shake off her hand, and went straight into the Civil Affairs Bureau.

Qiao Mosheng didn't know what the process was like, she kept grabbing the corner of his clothes, and when she heard someone telling her to smile sweeter, she smiled mechanically, and soon came out of the Civil Affairs Bureau with him .

As soon as he came out, he glanced lightly at her hand that was tightly clutching the hem of his clothes, her heart tightened, and she quickly let go.

After she let him go, he immediately went into the car, turned on the computer and looked at it, without looking at her again, without saying a word, and after a few seconds, the car left, leaving behind waves of flying noises. Dust, and the man who met yesterday.

Qiao Mosheng watched the car go away in the dust, feeling very confused, clenched his fists with both hands, and squeezed his palms tightly.