"You said you are my husband, but how did we meet and when did we get married? I don't know you at all..."
As Yu Gangan was questioning, a red marriage certificate suddenly appeared in front of her.
The sound behind her suddenly stopped, and she looked at Fang Zhihan in confusion.
This marriage certificate…
Is it hers and his
How is it possible? She has never been to the Civil Affairs Bureau with any wild man.
Yu Gangan looked surprised and reached out to take the marriage certificate and opened it.
The people in the wedding certificate photo are really her and Fang Zhihan! !
How can this be
Yu Gangan was dumbfounded and couldn't believe it.
When had she ever taken such a photo with Fang Zhihan? Why doesn't she remember it at all? Has she really lost her memory?
The holder next to me: Fang Zhihan...
When I looked down to see the date, the marriage certificate had already been taken away by Fang Zhihan.
Yu Gangan frowned, looked at Fang Zhihan, and stretched out his hand: "I haven't finished reading yet..."
Fang Zhihan held the marriage certificate and looked at her leisurely, his deep black eyes as calm as an unfathomable cold pool.
Yu Gangan felt very uncomfortable when he saw him, and raised his voice in a sullen voice, "Give it to me!!"
Fang Zhihan raised his eyebrows, with a hint of teasing in his eyes: "No."
Yu Gangan was stunned for a moment, then glanced at the marriage certificate in his hand, "While I was still healthy due to cerebral thrombosis and hemiplegia, this certificate looks like a fake certificate obtained from a roadside vendor for ten yuan!"
With a look of disdain, but without any warning, he suddenly jumped to grab it.
But Fang Zhihan seemed to have predicted it, knowing that she would make this move, and raised his hand slightly.
Yu Gangan couldn't reach it, so she jumped up and grabbed it again, only to realize that Han's hand was higher enough... This happened several times in a row, but Yu Gangan failed to grab it.
It must be false evidence to deceive her!
Yu Gangan was angry and wanted to reach out and grab...
Fang Zhihan reached out and held her hand this time, then possessed her and lowered his head.
Their noses almost hit each other.
Breathing together.
Looking into each other's eyes.
There is a nagging ambiguity in my heart for no reason.
Yu Gangan was startled and subconsciously wanted to sit back, but the man held his waist with his other hand.
He approached with force.
Warm breath caressed her cheek.
It stirred up a piece of numbness.
The atmosphere now is not just a little ambiguous, it seems that even the air you breathe has become more charming.
Feeling that she was being raped by the man, Yu Gangan's cheeks couldn't help but feel a little hot.
The originally pale face now had two faint blushes on it.
She clenched her fists, suppressing the panic in her heart, and raised her head with a fierce expression, "You... what are you doing? This is not Hengdian, don't show me the Qiong Yao drama at eight o'clock, it will make me anxious, sister, be careful I scream … I’ll give you two slaps.”
But the voice seemed cold, but the breath was a little unsteady.
Trembling slightly.
Fang Zhihan looked at her blushing face, obviously nervous to death, but he still wanted to put on a "I'm super fierce" look.
She looks so fierce and fierce, like a little cat with fried hair.
Inexplicably a bit cute.
Fang Zhihan curled his lips slightly and looked around her face deeply.
Finally it settled on her lips.
Yu Gangan felt his heart tightening. He was going to kiss her...
(End of chapter)