""

Then, with a sweet and low voice, he said, "Do you think I would bother touching a young pregnant woman?"

The tone was sarcastic and serious, and he called her a little pregnant woman.

Wen Ning was a little annoyed. Was he very old? Looking at his silver mask, he was full of curiosity. Is it because he was ugly or did he have scars that were hidden from others?

He sat there without moving. Wen Ning put on his clothes and climbed into the bed. The man turned off the headlight.

Wen Ning asked tentatively, "Sir, I've investigated everything thoroughly. How old are you? What's your last name?"

There was no sound for a long time and he ignored her.

This man was cold and unpredictable, very difficult to get along with, and he had such aloof, dignified and mysterious character. Wen Ning was from a well-known family, but she felt that he could not be raised by someone other than a top-notch family.

"l." When Wen Ning was so weak that he was about to fall asleep, he heard a deep voice.

Who is this man without even telling her his name? Is he covering his face because he knows her?

The next morning, Wen Ning was surrounded by smiling 'mother-in-law'.

"Ning Ning, Mom saw that you two are a perfect match. Eat more bird's nests. Was my little golden grandson hurt by dad last night? Grandma will help you beat him!"

"" Wen Ning almost choked. She was a lively mother-in-law. If it weren't for her pale face, it would be hard to tell that she only had one year to live.

She glanced around and saw a handsome figure in a white shirt and black trousers already sitting at the far end of the dining table. He still wore a silver half-mask on his face, with a high nose and graceful thin lips.

He just looked stern, and he was obviously used to his mother's instability.

The servants and mother-in-law had no objection to his mask.

This made Wen Ning even more confused. Who is he? His identity is so mysterious?

At this time, Winter Mother took a handkerchief from upstairs and asked quietly, "Old lady, the handkerchief is clean, do you still want to put it away?"

Wen Ning glanced at it and didn't understand what it was.

Seeing her curiosity, the old man explained with a smile, "This is a Xipa, used by Luo Hong on the wedding night. The servants don't understand the rules, so they let you go."

"Stop engaging in boring feudalism." The man spoke sternly.

He came to Wen Ning's table to get the jam. When his long legs stopped, he raised his eyebrows and said, "This is her first time. Your son knows."

""

"Am I right?" As if he wasn't sure enough, he put his pocket in his pocket and leaned close to Wen Ning's earlobe, asking her in a low voice.

The base of Wen Ning's snow-white ears turned red. How should she answer this?

Especially since he didn't leave yet, the cool male scent was oppressive, smelling good and teasing her skin.

Afraid that he would say something more outrageous, she scooped up a spoonful of bird's nest and stuffed it into his mouth angrily, "I'll treat you to a meal and stop talking."

"Mr. Young Mistress has severe mysophobia." Mother Winter was frightened.

The man stared at the little woman, and finally swallowed the spoonful of bird's nest, and walked back with his thin lips slightly raised.

The more dignified and calm he was, the more Wen Ning blushed. Looking at the spoon he had eaten from, he didn't know whether he should pick it up or not!

The mother-in-law smiled and put the spoon into her hand, "Ning Ning, hurry up and eat, the indirect kiss is sweet... Hmm? What's wrong with your palm, kid?"

The old man suddenly took Wen Ning's right hand.

Wen Ning looked down and his eyes were cold. It was on the day of the kidnapping that Wen Sirou stepped on her palm with high heels. If she hadn't known medicine and picked the medicine herself when she escaped, this hand would have been useless.

Wen Sirou is jealous of the talent in her hands!

"Dong Ma, go call the doctor." The man raised his eyes and gave a noble order.

He noticed it last night.

When the family doctor arrived, Wen Ning was a little surprised. Isn't this the most famous surgeon in Rongcheng? The Wen family also wanted to hire him once, but they couldn't. He is actually the permanent resident of this villa?

What is the real background of the man in front of me?

"Hiss!" Wen Ning screamed in pain.

Luring the man to put down the newspaper, he crossed his long legs in a deep and steady manner, and saw a shocking glimpse of her little hand, which was soft, thin, white and beautiful. She was on him that night.

His Adam's apple moved slightly, and he stood up with raised eyebrows. His tall back was a sight to behold.

"My hands are good, don't leave any scars on her." He said in a low voice.

The doctor was trembling with fear.

The old lady was chatting with Wen Ning, "Where's my good hand? What is this brat thinking about?" She also laughed secretly.

""This is the first time I see a mother-in-law who arranges her son in this way.

She also had a loud voice, and the roots of her gentle ears were flushed, but the man turned a blind eye and had a serious and elegant side face.

The old man immediately pouted.

The Bentley stopped at the door. The man opened the car door in a gentlemanly manner, stared at Wen Ning, and said, "Go and get the certificate."

After getting in the car, the assistant handed him a computer, but he never said a word.

Wen Ning wanted to peek at some of his information from the computer, but he didn't dare.

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The Civil Affairs Bureau has arrived.

There were not many people collecting certificates today, so Wen Ning saw a familiar figure as soon as he got out of the car!

Xu Yi and Wen Sirou!

On the eleventh day after planning to kidnap and brutally 'kill' her, they actually came secretly to collect the certificate.

What a coincidence!

Wen Ning paused hard, the pain of suffocation overwhelmed her, the hatred that cut her to the bone, and the coldness in her eyes.

The past is like a sharp sword sarcastic——

Ning Ning, I will only marry you, and you will be Mrs. Xu in no time.

Ning Ning, you are a genius. If you help Sirou draw one more sketch, she will definitely win the jewelry competition!

We will get the certificate after the wedding. Don’t worry I won’t betray you.

After the wedding? He wants her dead!

The tight palm was released by the man beside him. He stood tall and asked with cold eyes, "Do I need a few minutes for you?"

Wen Ning pursed her pale lips and shook her head.

A staff member took them in politely.

It only took two minutes to get the certificate. Wen Ning glanced at the cold man sitting on the chair busy working, and then looked at the marriage certificate. His name in that column only had one "L".

Contemptuous, domineering, perfunctory. Mysterious.

She got a lonely marriage? It seems that getting the certificate was just to restrain her and deal with the old lady.

She knew nothing about him or who she was married to?

Outside the side door, Wen Ning saw from the corner of his eye that Xu Yi and Wen Sirou walked into another room.

A sneer curled up on her lips, and she said calmly, "I need to go to the bathroom."

Assistant Senyang looked at the young lady's graceful and slender back, lowered her head and asked the man, "Sir?"

The man's eyes did not leave his work, he only frowned and said, "Go and protect her."

In the bathroom, Wen Ning took out the lipstick from her bag, crushed it, mixed it with water, and smeared it all over the paper. She stuffed it into a cubicle and left with a smile.

Outside the Civil Affairs Bureau lobby, Wen Ning asked the driver to stop the car.

After waiting quietly for only a few seconds, a delicate figure rolled down the steps in panic. Regardless of her image, she screamed, "Brother-in-law!"

Xu Yi ran towards her.

Wen Sirou shook out a piece of paper covered in blood with pale face, "Look... the horoscope for Yin marriage has the word Wen Ning written in blood! It suddenly appeared in my bag, is it Wen Ning? She came back to ask for it.

Are you dead?"

Xu Yi was also frightened by the bloody paper and took two steps back. He frowned and helped Wen Sirou up, "Nonsense. She is dead! Stay calm and don't get caught by the paparazzi."

"Brother-in-law, I'm so scared." Wen Sirou's eyes were gloomy and her face was pale.

Looking at the man and woman hugging each other and looking around, Wen Ning sneered and took pictures with his cell phone.


Chapter completed!