Yi Qingchen is obviously a godlike teammate. Chu Qiao really has no reason not to be grateful for this man who has high IQ and is ready to help others.
"Mr. Yi must not fall in love with me!" She lifted her head gently and took the initiative to leave a fragrant lip print under his firm cheek.
Suddenly, Yi Qingchen was stunned and his smile deepened.
Chu Qiao, I'm back!
It was not until she entered the suite and watched the waiter close the door that Yi Qingchen laid her down on the sofa in the living room.
Chu Qiaowu watched TV for a while before he went into the bedroom and poked at the man who had a nap on the poking bed with his eyes narrowed. "Mr. Yi, can I borrow your mobile phone?"
"On the nightstand, take it yourself, no password." He said without moving.
Chu Qiao took her mobile phone, and lazily returned to the sofa and landed on Weixin. Sure enough, her circle of friends had been blown up by numerous pictures and texts related to her. All her friends came to ask her what was wrong.
She laughed and posted a message: Sister is just looking for a man, what are you excited about, one or two of them can not eat human fireworks!
Then he put his cell phone on the tea table and curled up to watch TV.
When Yi Qingchen came out, Chu Qiao was already lying on the sofa and sleeping soundly. He stared at her insecure sleeping position and felt a strong desire for protection.
This proud girl, in her sleep, is so smart and pitiable.
Gently reached out and took her into the bedroom, gently acting as if she were holding a delicate baby, with love in her eyebrows unknown to him.
There is a kind of persistence, from the first glance, it is recognized, it goes deep into the bone marrow.
Chu Qiao woke up at noon on the second day.
After lunch, she suddenly stared at Yi Qingchen, who was sitting on the sofa reading a newspaper, with a malicious eye.
"Come on, what's the matter?" Yi Qingchen looked up at her like a natural glance.
"Would you mind getting a marriage certificate with me?" Chu Qiaoqiao smiled and handed over a cup of brewed green tea, adding, "False."
He suddenly got interested, put aside his newspaper and looked at her inquiringly.'Is this a proposal?'
"calculate."
"No, it's all fake anyway." He shrugged indifferently, picked up his cell phone on the tea table and looked as if it was a message.
"Do you have your account book and ID card with you?"
"With it, I'm alone."
In fact, she was a lone family. Her mother married to the Chu family but didn't move her household registration. She was registered under her mother's household registration as soon as she was born, so strictly speaking, she was not the daughter of the Chu family at all.
"That's good. You give it to me. Someone will take it later to help you make a fake marriage license."
Chu Qiao wondered, "Does a false marriage certificate also need a household registration book and an ID card?"
"Naturally, try to be true. By the way, first take a plain face photo and send it to my mobile phone.
"OK." She happily made an OK gesture to him.
Sure enough, soon the doorbell rang.
Chu Qiao handed the ID card and the account book to the serious young man in a black suit outside the door at the command of Yi Qingchen. The man did not say much, bowed to her and left.
She shut the door and walked back to the living room and asked doubtfully, "What about yours? Don't you need to give it to him?"
"I didn't bring it with me. Let him go to my house and get it."
Chu Qiao nodded and continued to ask endlessly. For her, it was enough that the man who had only recently met could help her so much.
A few hours later, the previous young man sent the fake marriage certificate with her other documents to the guest room.