Reborn Girl: Prince Charming's Hot Wife

Beiming Mo cursed silently, but she still cooperated with Xuanyuan Che and quietly sped up the dining time.    

The two of them finally finished eating at 1.40 PM, while Xuanyuan Che had already paid the bill when he went to the washroom midway.    

When Beiming Mo stood up, she could clearly feel the man's impatience.    

However, when the two of them walked out of the restaurant, Xuanyuan Che wanted to say something but stopped himself.    

He coughed twice and then touched the pocket of his pants.    

The pocket of his pants was relatively large, so it was easy for him to store the two accounts.    

After confirming that he had brought all the documents, Xuanyuan Che held Beiming Mo's hand and said: "Momo, I saw that the opposite side is the Civil Affairs Bureau. Just nice, let's go and get the certificate today!"    

As he finished speaking, seemingly because he was nervous, he unconsciously loosened his shirt collar.    

Only then did Beiming Mo realize that he had changed into a tie.    

The tie he wore for the wedding in the morning was blue, but at this moment, it was red.    

Xuanyuan Che rarely used such a bright color. At this moment, such details revealed the man's petty schemes.    

Seeing that Beiming Mo did not speak, Xuanyuan Che said again, "Momo, I have always hoped that you can marry me as soon as possible."    

The tone of his voice was somewhat pitiful.    

Beiming Mo's heart softened and pulled him towards the Civil Affairs Bureau. "Alright, I already knew your purpose."    

Xuanyuan Che's breathing stopped.    

Beiming Mo said again. "Besides, my myopia is only 200 degrees, and I can't see the Civil Affairs Bureau. It should be at least 500 degrees, right?"    

Xuanyuan Che's throat The sound of his throat moving.    

Beiming Mo turned around and smiled at him. "Let's go! Don't tell me you have a phobia before marriage?"    

"No!" He immediately shook his head and pulled her into the hall. His footsteps suddenly became much faster, making Beiming Mo unable to keep up with him.    

Perhaps because today was the best day of the month, there were quite a number of people registering for marriage.    

Xuanyuan Che took the number and sat with Beiming Mo in the waiting area. His hand was holding hers and he did not let go at all.    

At this moment, Beiming Mo's nervousness, which had been driven away by the continuous interlude, finally returned bit by bit.    

It seemed that she really had some phobia?    

The surrounding wives were chatting softly in their seats. Beiming Mo looked at the stern-looking man beside her and could not help knocking his arm. "Why aren't you laughing?"    

Xuanyuan Che reacted and smiled at her.    

Beiming Mo was shaken and felt sweet in her heart. She leaned over and kissed Xuanyuan Che on the cheek.    

Xuanyuan Che suddenly felt his heart skip a beat. However, there were many people here. He would not be intimate with Beiming Mo in public. So, in order to express his current feelings, he smiled at her again.    

Beiming Mo was provoked by him and did not want to continue teasing him. Thus, the two of them started talking about other things.    

They talked about the matter of Luo Tianqi's wedding today and also about Fu Xiner's identity.    

Unknowingly, they were called over.    

The two of them quickly got up and walked to the window.    

When they were filling out the form, Beiming Mo started to feel nervous again. However, Xuanyuan Che had always been a good medicine to relieve her nervousness.    

At this moment, when she saw his knuckles, which had turned white when he held the pen, she felt that his mood was the same as hers.    

So, it seemed like he had relaxed all of a sudden.    

When they were taking photos, the two of them started to get a little distance away. Later, they followed the photographer's request and got closer to each other. Their heads also slightly tilted to the side.    

Then, the pictures were fixed.    

The photographer praised: "The bride is very beautiful, and the groom is also handsome. His smile is especially sweet! A talented man and a beautiful woman! "    

Beiming Mo, on the other hand, recalled the meaning of 'his smile is especially sweet'.    

When she saw the photo and saw Xuanyuan Che smile until he revealed eight teeth, she felt like she was in a fantasy.    

She had never seen him smile like this before.    

Yes, she had never seen him smile like this. It was so sweet.    

When they came out of the Civil Affairs Bureau, each of them had a red notebook in their hands.    

Beiming Mo looked at the notebook from top to bottom and finally landed on the photo.    

"Che, show me another smile like this!" She looked at him excitedly.    

However, his eyes turned dark and locked the starlight in her eyes. "Wife, happy wedding!"    

Beiming Mo blinked and her heart beat strangely fast. In an instant, her body was covered in a layer of sweat.    

This was the first time Xuanyuan Che called her 'wife'.    

Actually, he was not very good with words. He was not like the numb way Gong Lingye called Soong Yiren.    

However, at this moment, he felt that this extremely ordinary' wife ', when called out by his clear and cold voice, somehow had a more charming feeling.    

Beiming Mo's face was somewhat hot, and she pursed her lips.    

Xuanyuan Che, on the other hand, had always locked her eyes to see her lips. He moved a few times but did not say anything and finally could not hold it in anymore. He pointed at himself, "Momo, you still haven't called me."    

"Xuanyuan Che, happy wedding!"    

Beiming Mo deliberately said.    

Xuanyuan Che was dissatisfied, and his clear eyes did not let her go.    

Beiming Mo smiled, "Che, happy wedding."    

He was still focused on her and would not give up until he achieved his goal.    

"The sun is so hot. Let's go to the car first!" Beiming Mo deliberately said.    

Xuanyuan Che did not leave. His arm was still on her shoulder, and he also did not let her leave.    

Alright, I lost to him, childish ghost! The moment Beiming Mo opened her mouth, she felt her heart beat faster for some reason. "Hubby, happy wedding!"    

Xuanyuan Che pushed her into his arms.    

That "hubby" sound was really nice, making him feel his heart tremble. Happiness was almost overflowing like this.    

Beiming Mo was very hot in his arms, but she somehow liked this feeling.    

Smelling the light fragrance on his body, she moved her body slightly. "It's so hot."    

Only then did Xuanyuan Che let go of her. He held her hand and walked to the parking lot.    

After getting into the car, the two of them did not drive away in a hurry.    

Xuanyuan Che looked at the marriage certificate for a while, then turned his head and directly blocked Beiming Mo's lips.    

The two of them kissed in the car for an unknown amount of time until there was a horn on the other side. Someone deliberately joked, "Bro, impressive. Kissing at the entrance of the Civil Affairs Bureau! However, the parking space is gone. Can you guys drive the car out first and let me park in there before continuing? "    

Beiming Mo's face was inexplicably hot, and Xuanyuan Che was also a little uncomfortable, so he directly started the car.    

With the red notebook in her hand, Beiming Mo picked it up and took two photos before sending it to Soong Yiren.    

Just as she sent it over, Soong Yiren replied. Obviously, they had just sent a message at the same time.    

Soong Yiren's side said, "Momo, did you get your certificate? We are going back to interrogate Fu Xiner."    

At this moment, in a sealed room, Fu Xiner was tied to a chair. In front of her were Gong Lingye and Aa Mian.    

Gong Lingye gestured to Aa Mian, then he walked in front of Fu Xiner and fed her some food.    

In less than ten minutes, Fu Xiner felt the skin on her body begin to itch.    

That kind of itch was different from being bitten by mosquitoes. It was a kind of pain that went deep into the bone marrow.