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Chapter 145 Husband and wife

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    "I think you should get your marriage certificate quickly, so Mom can rest assured." Aunt Jing thought, yes, that's it.

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    How can this work?  Both of them are married, how to get it?  Qu Ping was dumbfounded.

    "How could the woman's mother take the initiative to propose such a thing? Are you still afraid that her daughter will not be able to marry?" Qu Ping blamed, hoping to dispel Aunt Jing's ridiculous idea.

    "You and Aqian are in love, and it will be a matter of time to get a marriage certificate. What are you embarrassed about? Go, get it quickly, and get it today. I will feel relieved when I get it." Aunt Jing said with a smile.

    "Mom, I don't want to get married so early." Qu Ping acted coquettishly and refused.

    Do mothers all over the world want to take home a good boy and become their son-in-law?  I was forced once seven years ago, but I never thought I would be forced again today.  The difference is that the person who was raped this time turned out to be the person she fought against seven years ago.

    Qu Ping smiled wryly, feeling a bit tricky.

    "Ah Qian, you don't agree?" Aunt Jing looked at Lan Qian nervously.

    Lan Qian smiled and said nothing. He also felt that this happened too unexpectedly, and he couldn't accept it for a while.

    And Aunt Jing's paranoia flared up again, her fragile nerves could no longer bear the blow, she pushed the bowl away from Qu Ping's hand violently.

    "Snapped!"

    The bowl fell to the ground with a heart-shattering sound, followed by Aunt Jing's heart-piercing cry.

    "I knew it, I knew you were all lying to me. You've already broken up, haven't you? It's all my fault, it's me who killed my daughter." She clenched her hands into fists and beat her head hard.

    "Don't do this, mother, don't do this."

    Qu Ping anxiously wanted to hug her, and she still had an indwelling needle in her hand. With such a large movement, in case the blood vessel was cut again.

    But Aunt Jing didn't care about it at all, she just beat herself, and Qu Ping was beaten several times in a row.

    "Auntie, let's go to get the certificate right away." Lan Qian urged her urgently.

    Qu Ping: ""

    "Really?" Aunt Jing immediately stopped moving, looking at Lan Qian with tears of joy.

    "Yes, immediately." Lan Qian's tone was affirmative.

    "Then go, go." Aunt Jing pushed Qu Ping towards Lan Qian, picked up the pumpkin pie, and said happily, "I'll eat well. Go quickly, I'll wait for you to come back at home."

    Lan Qian rang the call bell, and the nurse came right away.  After entrusting Aunt Jing to her, Lan Qian pulled the bewildered Qu Ping away from the room.

    "Mr. Lan, I can't get this certificate. I'm already married." Seeing Lan Qian calmly holding the steering wheel and going to the city, Qu Ping felt very uncertain.

    "Do you think I will really argue with you?" Lan Qian snorted coldly.

    ""

    This person?  !  It's too straightforward!  The high-cold and domineering CEO really doesn't care about other people's feelings.  Forget it, leave him alone, let him make trouble, anyway, there is no other way now.

    Qu Ping leaned on her back in a bit of anger, and turned her head outwards, not looking at him.  However, compared with the rigidity when she came here, she is obviously much more relaxed now.  Maybe it's because I'm used to it, or maybe I'm a little bit annoyed by him.

    Angry?  Do you really want to get a certificate from him?

    Lan Qian glanced at her from the corner of her eye, and the corner of her mouth curled up, revealing a smile that was so shallow that it was almost invisible.

    The two came to the presidential box of the Xiangyige Hotel, obviously all the preparations were in place.

    While on the road, Lan Qian confessed to the secretary on the phone, so as soon as they entered the door, the secretary pushed them in front of the camera.

    "Sir and miss, you are sitting too far apart." The cameraman waved his hands to the middle, signaling them to get closer.

    Miss Secretary, who was already mentally prepared, was very calm this time.  She walked up to Qu Ping and said respectfully, "Miss, please move closer."

    Such a distinguished chief executive will definitely not move, he can only move in by himself.

    Qu Ping moved slightly.

    "It's still too open, there's room for a child among you. Come closer, yes, closer"

    The cameraman directed Qu Ping with one hand, and Qu Ping moved centimeter by centimeter.

    Where is this rich man doing?

    Spend a lot of money to invite yourself to the presidential package that costs nearly 10,000 yuan to take a wedding certificate photo. The man is as dignified and majestic as the emperor sitting in the golden palace, and the woman is as inaccessible as if she is afraid of being taken advantage of.  This is not a marriage certificate photo shoot, this is clearly a Zhou Xingchi prank movie.

      Qu Ping has been slowly dawdling, but the man next to him got impatient, he stretched out his big palm, grabbed Qu Ping's willow waist, and locked her by his side.

    ""

    In full view, this is too intimate!  Qu Ping struggled resolutely.

    "Don't waste time, it will be fine in a while." Lan Qian growled impatiently.

    So fierce!  Qu Ping was silent like a cicada, not daring to resist anymore.

    "Very good, smile, smile. Sir, open your mouth a little more, yes, yes, very good!"

    "Pat, pat, pat" a few quick photos came out, the photographer looked at them with satisfaction, and then handed the photos to the stunned secretary, asking her to pass them to the newcomers for selection.

    It's no wonder the secretary, she has been with Lan Qian for six or seven years, don't joke, she has never even seen a gentle expression.  She always thought that the president had a nerve problem in his face and was born unable to smile.  But today's sudden smile really scared her silly.

    "Cough!" Lan Qian cleared his throat on purpose, and glanced at the secretary coldly.

    The secretary quickly regained consciousness. She lost her composure several times today. This is not the behavior that a professional secretary should have.  If this continues, she will be killed by CEO K.  She took the photo and presented it to Lan Qian.

    Seeing that the work had been completed, Qu Ping ran away, watching them from a distance, wondering what tricks they were up to.

    "Mr. and Ms. are so good-looking, and they have such a good-looking husband and wife. No matter how you take pictures, they look good." The cameraman said triumphantly.

    This is speaking psychologically!  He has been taking wedding photos for more than 20 years, and it is rare to meet such a right couple.

    Husband and wife?  Which eye did you see?  Qu Ping thought to herself, but it doesn't feel bad.

    Lan Qian chose two, and the secretary took them respectfully and put them in a brocade box, then put the rest in his bag and planned to take them back to the company to be crushed.

    "Keep your mouth shut. If you leak a single word of what happened today, the consequences will not be acceptable to you." The secretary put a wad of RMB into the cameraman's hand and warned him very seriously.

    The cameraman said yes again and again, and got oily on the soles of his feet with the money.

    After the secretary nodded to Lan Qian, he closed the door and went out.

    Only Lan Qian and Qu Ping were left in Nuo Da's presidential suite, and Qu Ping began to feel a little uneasy.  Although she knew that Lan Qian could not do anything to her, but after all, this is a hotel, different from an office, the environment is too ambiguous, and it is really not suitable for a lonely man and a widow to live in the same room.

    Qu Ping walked slowly to the gate, and quietly leaned against the wall, assuming she wanted to keep the maximum distance from Lan Qian.

    Lan Qian didn't glance at her at all, he got up and walked to the window sill, with his back to Qu Ping, quietly looking out the window.

    Qu Ping took a deep breath, and felt inexplicably disappointed at the same time.

    Is she really that bad?  He didn't even bother to look at himself.

    Ten minutes later, the secretary came back with two bright red notebooks, and handed them to Lan Qian respectfully.  Lan Qian nodded slightly after looking at it for a while.

    Miss Secretary walked up to Qu Ping, and said a little arrogantly: "Miss, please keep this matter secret, and you must not do anything that will affect President Lan's reputation."

    Qu Ping nodded.

    The secretary gave Qu Ping a red book, which turned out to be a marriage certificate.  Qu Ping opened it, and the photo she took just now caught her eye.

    "Holder: Shen Lin

    Registration Date: **Year**Month**

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