Wrong marriage! The black-bellied uncle wants a legitimate status every day

Lin Mingmo's heart tightened, her head buzzed, and she looked dazed for a moment.

"What...are you kidding!" Lin Mingmo raised her voice.

Sheng Yuan looked ahead, calm and composed. "Lin Mingmo, you know I don't like jokes. Just say yes."

"I..." Lin Mingmo's heart surged violently.

Are you...seriously?

Although Sheng Yuan always looked stern and serious, he didn't seem to be averse to joking around in front of him...

Lin Mingmo's throat was dry and she swallowed hard.

"Have you thought about it? The documents needed for the license are in my car. I just need to go get yours."

Lin Mingmo looked at him in surprise.

He was driving seriously with a normal expression, and it was hard to imagine that the two sentences just now came out of his mouth.

She and he went to get the marriage certificate?

That Sheng Yang... Sheng Yang is not important, but what about Fang Yaqi?

Sheng Yuan had just announced Fang Yaqi as his fiancée in front of so many guests last night, and even kissed her, and the next day he said he wanted to get a marriage certificate with me...

Lin Mingmo admitted that she was a little moved, but Sheng Yuan's idea was indeed too bad.

People in the Sheng family always treat marriage as a joke.

And she didn't want to play with them anymore.

"I don't want to!" Lin Mingmo's voice was shaking, "Sheng Yuan, I don't want to..."

"Thank you for helping me vent my anger today, but... Sheng Yuan, my thoughts have never changed!"

"I just want freedom... The Sheng family will only be a cage."

She let out a long sigh.

Sheng Yuan was distracted for a moment, but his eyes quickly focused and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The rest of the journey was silent.

The Maybach drove into the underground garage of Rongjing Bay.

Lin Mingmo grabbed the seat belt with a frown on her face.

The car had been stopped for a long time, but she didn't seem to react.

"If you don't get off the car, I will misunderstand you." Sheng Yuan tilted his head and looked at her deeply.

Lin Mingmo didn't know what Sheng Yuan was thinking, she only knew that his eyes were glued to her face, from her eyes to her lips.

The air in the car seemed thin and Lin Mingmo felt a little breathless.

"If you don't speak now, you will never have the chance to speak again." A dark look flashed in Sheng Yuan's eyes.

He leaned forward and slowly approached Lin Mingmo.

"Sheng Yuan... there is something I find very strange..." Lin Mingmo lowered her head and said in a low voice.

"What? What's strange?" Sheng Yuan raised his eyebrows slightly and rolled up his sleeves casually.

"Why did you go to such a faraway private hospital today... I didn't tell anyone where I was, and Sheng Zhenzhen would never have informed you..."

"So…why did you go there?"

A gleam of light flashed in Sheng Yuan's eyes. He swallowed hard and his Adam's apple rolled up and down.

After hesitating for a moment, he said hoarsely, "Coincidence."

"I feel like you came here for me." Lin Mingmo's hands clenched tighter. "Besides this time, the time before in front of McDonald's was also... to call it a coincidence is too much of a coincidence."

"Sheng Yuan, I don't believe it."

"So? What do you want to say?" Sheng Yuan tightened his grip on the steering wheel, his knuckles bulging.

Lin Mingmo didn't dare to look into his eyes, so she could only stare at his hands.

"I think... it's not a coincidence."

Sheng Yuan curled up the corners of his mouth and glanced at Lin Mingmo's face indifferently.

"Did you install a locator on me? In my phone?" Lin Mingmo expressed her suspicion.

Sheng Yuan was silent again.

After a long time, he relaxed, leaned back, crossed his legs loosely, and looked at Lin Mingmo quietly.

"It doesn't matter if you don't admit it. I will find the locator and remove it." Lin Mingmo said again.

"You are said to be smart, but you always do stupid things. You are said to be stupid, but you are not completely stupid." There is always a lazy and cold tone in Sheng Yuan's voice.

It's the default.

Lin Mingmo curled her lips, feeling dissatisfied in her heart, but unable to refute.

"Why do this?"

"What do you think?" Sheng Yuan threw the question back to Lin Mingmo.

Lin Mingmo frowned and complained loudly: "Control freak! Stalker! Change..."

Before she could utter the word "attitude", Sheng Yuan's hand covered her mouth.

Before I knew it, he had leaned over and was very close.

The pair of dark eyes were right in front of her, and Lin Mingmo could clearly see her own reflection in them.

dong dong!dong dong!dong dong!

It's the rhythm of your heartbeat.

Sheng Yuan frowned and explained to her seriously, "I don't feel safe."

"You always act like you're keeping people at a distance, always out of my sight..." His throat felt like it was filled with sand. "Lin Mingmo, I'm worried about you."

"Think about it, how many times have you been in danger?" Sheng Yuan said with a serious expression. "If it weren't for the locator, how could I have gotten to you so quickly? Huh?"

"Um...hmm..." Lin Mingmo's eyes widened and her long eyelashes trembled slightly.

My tense heart seemed to melt away.

It seemed like no one had ever treated her like Sheng Yuan.

Sheng Yuan saw that Lin Mingmo's eyes were moist and the corners of his lips curled up.

"Want to say thank you?"

He let go.

Lin Mingmo was finally able to speak, but the first words that came out of her mouth were, "Sheng Yuan, I'm not worthy of you doing this..."

Sheng Yuan lowered the corner of his lips and replied coldly: "Whether it's worth it or not is up to me to decide."

"But Sheng Yuan..." Lin Mingmo wanted to speak, but the next moment, her mouth was blocked by two cold thin lips. She panicked for a moment, as if all the blood in her body rushed to her head.

Sheng Yuan leaned forward more.

The space on the co-pilot seat, which was considered spacious for Lin Mingmo, suddenly became cramped.

She stretched out her hand to push him away, but the man took her hand and raised it above his head with their fingers intertwined.

After the kiss, Sheng Yuan stared at Lin Mingmo, who was a little dazed, with an unsatisfied look.

"You obviously like me, so why won't you admit it?"

Lin Mingmo closed her eyes, bit her lower lip, and couldn't help but feel tears in her eyes.

It's not that she refuses to admit it, it's that she doesn't dare to admit it...

"Sheng Yuan..." She looked into his eyes and choked, "You like me, don't you?"

Sheng Yuan smiled, raised his hand, and gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes with the tip of his index finger.

"Of course, I've said it many times."

"But you like me, but you never hear what I say... Maybe for you, getting me is just like getting a favorite toy, and the novelty won't last long."

"Or maybe it was my initial rejection of you that ignited your desire to conquer me. Taking me down proves your charm and courage..."

"Sheng Yuan, you are the Fourth Master Sheng, and I am just a little cannon fodder. When you get tired of playing, you can just pat your butt and leave. What about me?"

She didn't have as strong a heart as Sheng Yuan, nor did she have as wide a retreat plan as he did.