The Bumpy Road of Marriage: The Ex-Wife Is Expecting

Marry?

Qiao Yaruan was almost strangled by his own saliva.

Is this person going out without medicine?

Feng Feng reached out and took Qiao Yaruan's wrist, "Go, take you somewhere."

Qiao Ya Ruan laughed, "Why, the Civil Affairs Bureau? Does Feng Yingdi dare?"

Feng Feng listened to Qiao Yaruan's provocative words, and his strength was relaxed a bit.

Civil Affairs Bureau?

Does he dare?

Into the Civil Affairs Bureau, that is a lifetime thing.

"Why, just want to marry me like that?" Feng Feng slightly approached Qiao Yaruan, causing the girls in the corridor to scream.

Qiao Yaruan stepped back slightly, but his arms quickly wrapped around her waist, preventing her from receding. "Why, did you dare to admit it?"

How could Qiao Yaruan be willing to admit defeat, looking up at her gaze with a smile, "Don't dare Feng Yingdi, after all, so many fans are watching."

Isn't his silence just the best answer?

Such a man is tempted?

how can that be possible?

"Go." Feng Feng suddenly gripped Qiao Yaruan's arm, then pulled her away.

"Hey--" Qiao Yaruan was still wearing slippers and he was pulled out.

Feng Feng ignored it and pulled her straight downstairs. Most likely she would go to the Civil Affairs Bureau now.

Qiao Yaruan was dragged downstairs by him, and he almost fell down a few times, but he was quickly supported by him.

"Crazy, you are ill, let me go." Qiao Yaruan said angrily, but Feng Feng was thrown directly into the car, and he pressed over.

After Feng Feng got on the train, he squeezed the struggling Qiao Yaruan with his hands, "Go to the Civil Affairs Bureau."

"You're crazy!" Qiao Yaruan was shocked and cried inconceivably.

"Isn't this what you just said?" Feng Feng sneered.

The driver drove, but the assistant frowned, and the wind was obviously mischievous.

"You let go of me and don't take me crazy," Qiao Yaruan said, turning to open the door.

Feng Feng quickly held her hands and buried her in her arms. "It's too late to go now, isn't it?"

"You are kidnapping," Qiao Yaruan called out loud.

"You volunteered." Feng Feng chuckled and held the person away from the door.

The car quickly reached the door of the Civil Affairs Bureau. Qiao Yaruan looked at the pair of men or women who had come out of the Civil Affairs Bureau outside or married or divorced, holding his lips tightly. Is he going to play it for real?

Feng Feng didn't get out of the car, the assistant went in first to deal with it, and he had to clear the field first, otherwise it might cause unnecessary trouble.

Qiao Yaruan tried hard to calm himself down and planned to talk to him.

"Fengfeng, do you know what you are doing? Do you know who I am?"

"Get married, Qiao Yaruan." Feng Feng looked at her as if looking at a fool.

Qiao Yaruan took a deep breath. "Do you know what it means to get married? The two of us don't have that relationship." She said, but still couldn't hold back her temper.

Feng Feng did not answer her in a hurry, but looked at her seriously.

"What feelings do you need to get married?" Feng Feng sneered. After Qi Rou was away, he didn't need that thing anymore.

"Love, I don't love you," Qiao Yaruan said in a word, "and you don't love me."

"Negative negative is positive, just right." Feng Feng said calmly.

Qiao Yaruan was suddenly blocked by him. Can he still say that the negative is positive?

This really made her gain insight!