The man's unhappy voice came from the top of the ear, Sheng Zhixia instinctively stiff, followed by a small grudging smile with the cloves, that was called a... bitter, see Huo Shao Ting's whole face was black, originally because of the afternoon called her husband and happy a good mood in the afternoon, was instantly gone, replaced by a thick haze.

"Mrs. Huo, don't be too nervous, laugh naturally, sweeter!"

Just when Huo Shaolin was about to be unable to control his emotions, the photographer who took the wedding photo just came right, and then put the camera's temper very well to know summer, as to why there is such a good temper, of course, because Huo Shao Ting, the magnate of the city, "come and remember, you and Huo always fall in love with the beautiful!" 」

The summer: “...”

Not to say it is good, this, the woman's face directly collapsed, the original squeezed so reluctantly suddenly died, fell in love?

Her first love is still there, with whom do you talk to?

So thinking that Xia Man's mind was a hazy picture of her drunk on the bed of others that night, and then the man saw her joking eyes, and she personally said to help people wash their underwear for a year!

If she could, she would rather not have such a memory, it would be a sad look back!

Sheng Zhixia's heart suddenly seemed to be like a lump of cotton, blocked panic, but when she touched the gloomy and inexorable eyes of Huo Shao, she still subconsciously pulled her stiff lips, "That, well, I remember..."

“What memories!”

Sheng Zhixia's words have not yet finished, was interrupted by the man's somber voice, the next moment Huo Shaolin has been forgiving emotion suddenly broke out, "I did not talk to her about love, we are ordered to marry!" 」

The photographer: “...”

Can you marry without talking about love?

“Okay, I laughed!”

Huo Shao's words only fell, Sheng Zhixia faintly came a word, the stiff smile on his face was about to cry out, "Please, you can shoot, thank you!"

Don't you have a birth certificate!

Marrying a son?

These four words are deeply pierced into the deepest part of the heart of Sheng Zhixia, the pain and the blood of the heart spread throughout her body, even with Huo Shaolin once good for her, but also diluted by these words, do not like her, it does not matter, wait for her to give birth to the child, she will divorce him, restore his freedom!

“Cry!”

A shutter sounded, two equally depressed people were framed in a festive photo, and then together in two bright red books, the marriage certificate of the three characters of the birth of the stinging of the eyes.

“Congratulations, Mrs. Ho!”

The next moment, the staff handed a bright red marriage certificate to them, saw the handed over to the book, and reached out in the summer subconsciously, but...

“Give it to me!”

Sheng Zhixia's hand reached out, the slender fingers have not touched the red book, the thing has been directly robbed by the man, the next moment even before she reacted to listen to the grunt, the paper was strongly torn in the ear sound sounded...

Inquiring in the direction of the voice, Sheng Zhixia's eyes widened to the extreme, and looked at the inconceivable opening of Huo Shao-ting, "Brother, how can you..."