His voice is deep and sexy, with a strong magnetism, like an old cadre talking.

Coptis chinensis was immediately attracted by this beautiful voice and twisted his head. When he saw the handsome man's angry face in front of him through his sunglasses, he swallowed a mouthful of water uselessly.

A man of twenty-five or six years old looks like a knife and an axe, with short, crisp hair and a deep, carved face. Especially his dark eyes, which are as deep and clear as obsidian, shine with a cool spirit of heroism. That look, seemingly calm, but also seems to hide something mysterious, people dare not explore.

On August day, he wore a black suit and his shirt collar was almost white, shaking the eyes of Coptis chinensis.

She blinked her eyes and generously took out one of Grandpa Mao's, three of which were handed over together. "That, handsome boy, help me, take me out of here, just stop at the subway entrance in front of me."

Huanglian has not never seen a handsome man. She has seen many handsome uncles in the school, Gao Fu Shuai. She has been immune to handsome men for a long time.

But she noticed that adrenaline surged a little uncontrollably, blushing, heartbeat, and tongue stuttering when she saw such a man with deep and cold facial features.

What's more, she thought the man in front of her was a little familiar, but she couldn't remember where she had seen him for a while.

"Reasons!" Zhuo Si-nian watched Huanglian's small hand shaking slightly with money, and his eyes glided with an imperceptible interest.

If there's no mistake, this little girl with a ponytail and a jeans T-shirt is the wife Grandpa made himself have to marry?

The Sunglasses obscured half of the face. Although the face could not be seen clearly, it was the fiancee he had seen in the photo from the exquisite figure, broken skin and side face.

But shouldn't she wait for herself and her grandfather in the Civil Affairs Bureau? What's the trouble?

Huang Lian couldn't appreciate the handsome man and looked at the door of the Civil Affairs Bureau. The two bodyguards seemed to have been on the phone................................................................................................................ I beg for honor... please, save your life and build a Seven-level floater. Take me down a street and I'll come down at the subway entrance in front of you."

old, ugly and disabled? Sell yourself for honor?

Josie heard a fog and twisted his eyebrows. "Escape from marriage?"

"Yeah, yeah, you're so smart! Hurry up, I'll give you three hundred dollars to run around the ancient city! uuuuuuuuuuuu Huanglian stuffed the money into Josian's hand, fastened his seat belt and laughed flatteringly. "Go fast."

Drew frowned slightly, shook off the hands of Coptis chinensis, threw the money in front of the windshield and started the car.

Huanglian was thrilled and turned to look at the dark shadows farther and farther away from the door of the Civil Affairs Bureau. At last, a light smile appeared on her pink face.

It was not until the car turned the corner that she was completely relieved and waved goodbye to the back.'Who loves to marry and who will marry?' I don't want to marry that old man of Josie's age!"

Drew braked sharply at the foot of the year, and the car suddenly stopped. Huanglian was shaking violently before he was in the right position. Fortunately, he was wearing his seat belt, otherwise he would have been thrown out.

"Hello! When Huanglian saw the man in front of her suddenly squinting, biting his teeth, grinning his face, and staring at her coldly, she immediately closed her mouth before asking him why you were...................................................................

What's wrong with him? I didn't drive my car well just now. How can I say that my face changes?

"Get off!" Josie cold spit out two words, the tone is resolute and fierce, no doubt.

Huanglian was really frightened by his cold expression, his hands trembling to unlock the seat belt, pushed the door off the car quickly, but at the moment of closing the door, he waved at him unconvinced, "Uncle Black Car, bye!"

Finished, and threw on the door.

Uncle Black Car?

In the rearview mirror, Josie Nian watched the figure bouncing away happily, and a vague curvature slowly appeared in the corner of his mouth.

A few minutes later, he dialed a number and said, "Go and get my marriage certificate with Huanglian, take it back to my grandfather, and then inform Huang Jia that Huanglian is Zhuo Jia's young grandmother from today on. In addition, send someone to follow her..."