Tác giả: Joe Mai Dịch máy
No matter how conflicted Yan ru was, no matter how much she tossed and turned throughout the night, she still did not manage to get Xi Muxue's ID card and household register until dawn.
A Min came up to call her and informed her to go to the ink garden for dinner. She said that Dongfang Mo was already waiting for her and told her to hurry down.
When she walked down the mountain to the ink garden, she was still thinking that if she saw Xi Muru during dinner later, she would give her a look. Then, she would take the opportunity to go to the WASHROOM, and Xi Muru would follow her to the washroom She wanted her to quickly think of a way to give her identity card and household register to her.
MMM, this method was not bad. Besides, it was impossible for Dongfang Mo not to go upstairs after dinner. He always had the time to turn around and leave Meanwhile, Xi Muxue's identity card and household register could just be casually placed in a gift box or a shopping bag for her.
However, the imagination was very full, but the reality was very bony!
When she arrived at Mo Garden, she realized that as long as Dongfang Mo was sitting alone in the dining room waiting for her, Xi Muru was nowhere to be seen.
"where's my sister? " Yan Ru asked quietly as she sat down at the dining table. "Hasn't she woken up yet? Or is she not feeling well? "
"She went out early this morning, " Dongfang Mo answered plainly. Then, without waiting for Yan ru to speak, he added, "I told her last night that I'm going to get a marriage certificate with you today. She probably... couldn't accept it, so she got angry. "
Dongfang Mo's words were extremely calm, as if he and Xi Musru did not have much to do with each other.
Yan Ru's heart skipped a beat. Since Dongfang Mo had told Xi Mumu about this last night, why didn't Xi Mumu come to find her last night Could it be that Xi Muxue, the current Xi Mumu, didn't want to marry Dongfang Mo?
Yan Ru was puzzled, but she didn't show it on her face. She just quietly accompanied Dongfang Mo to finish this seemingly delicious breakfast.
They went out in Dongfang Mo's car. This was also Yan ru's first time going out ten days after Dongfang Mo caught her from Paris. Of course, it was also her only chance to escape.
The car that Dongfang Mo was driving today was still the rolls-royce from five years ago. Today, Yan ru was very obedient and docile, just like how she had only married Dongfang Mo six years ago when she was 19 years old.
She had to go to the marriage registration office to get married, and she did not have any other documents on hand, including Yan ru's documents. All of them were still in that hotel in Paris.
Dongfang Mo had been driving silently, while Yan ru sat upright in the passenger seat. The two of them did not look like they were going to get married. Instead, they looked like they were going to attend a funeral.
Yan Ru's hands were clenched into fists in her sleeves. She turned to look at Dongfang Mo who was driving and said plainly, "I can't find my previous ID? How are you going to marry me like this? "
Dongfang Mo turned to look at her and said plainly, "it doesn't matter. I've already gotten your Yan ru's ID back from Paris, so I'll just marry you as yan RU. "
Dongfang Mo's words seemed to be an understatement, but it made Yan ru so angry that she vomited blood. If Dongfang Mo wanted to marry her current identity, then wouldn't it mean that no matter if she was Xi Mumu or Xi Muxue, they would be inseparable from him in the future?
No, she definitely could not use the identity of Yan ru to marry Dongfang Mo, and it would be a marriage certificate!