At the beginning, the Civil Affairs Bureau confessed to the newly divorced female president
Chapter 4
Peeking at Yu Chuchan who was concentrating on driving with a horrified expression, he doesn't have the morbid idea of being a ghost while dying under a peony flower.
I have a system by my side and various god-level rewards, why worry about not being able to eat abalone?
If Yu Chuchan knew the abundant inner drama he was directing and acting, he would probably kick him out of the car without hesitation, right?
Han Shichu was very disturbed and troubled.
If it is really what he thinks, then when the time comes, will he swear to the death, or enjoy it with tears in his eyes?
Looking at Yu Chuchan again, he didn't expect that under such a cold and noble appearance, there would be a wild and unruly heart hidden.
Finally, under his constant deliberation, Yu Chuchan parked the car on the side of a secluded road.
Turn off the engine, press the handbrake.
Through the car window, Han Shichu scanned the remote and quiet surroundings, and couldn't help directing his inner drama again.
No... No way, why did you stop suddenly?Still parked in such a remote place?
This day is bright and bright, and it's on the main road, no matter how wild and unrestrained she is, she doesn't dare to do anything to herself, right?
Yu Chuchan turned her head slightly to look at him, looked him up and down from head to toe several times, and finally nodded in satisfaction.
Feeling her meticulously scanning gaze, why does it feel like she is admiring her prey?
Han Shichu subconsciously moved to the side, clinging to the car door, trying to distance himself from her, and stared at her vigilantly.
Yu Chuchan finally spoke, and asked coldly: "You called me Mr. Yu just now, so you must be an employee of my company, right?"
Han Shichu nodded and said, "I'm a newcomer signed into the company by Sister Rong this morning."
"A brief self-introduction. My name is Yu Chuchan. I'm 26 years old. I'm the president of Big Fish Media. I have a house, a car, and savings. I also have a three-year-old daughter, but it's not my own."
"In addition to managing the company and taking care of the children, I don't have any other hobbies."
"Of course, I don't have any bad habits."
Han Shichu looked bewildered, not knowing what she wanted to express.
"Oh……"
After a nonchalant response, Han Shichu frowned, wondering inwardly, why is it a bit like a blind date routine?
Yu Chuchan stared straight at him with Kazilan's big eyes, and said, "Don't you introduce yourself?"
Although confused, Han Shichu still introduced truthfully: "My name is Han Shichu, I am 23 years old, and I just graduated from university this year."
Hearing this, Yu Chuchan lowered her head slightly, frowned slightly, and muttered softly, "It's a bit small."
Although the sound is very small, it can still be heard clearly in a small and quiet car.
She didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, but her eyes fell on Han Shichu's lower body after she lowered her head.
"Little?" Immediately, Han Shichu became unhappy.
With head held high, he retorted aggressively, "My nickname is Viagra, okay?"
Obviously, he and Yu Chuchan were not on the same channel at all.
I don't know if Yu Chuchan could hear the deep meaning in his words, but he said inexplicably: "It's about to be done, isn't it that little milk dogs are very popular now?"
Han Shichu glared at her angrily.
Are you polite?
Do you chat?
Who the hell is a little milk dog?Grandpa is a big wolf dog, okay?
Ah bah, you are the dog, and your whole family is a dog.
Yu Chuchan turned a blind eye to his silent anger, and said indifferently, "Since you confessed your love to me and I accepted it, then we should be a couple now, a love relationship, right?"
"Ah? No..." Han Shichu was taken aback for a moment, and then explained again and again: "President Yu, listen to my explanation, things are not what you think, I..."
However, Yu Chuchan didn't want to listen to his sophistry at all, and interrupted him again regardless.
"Do you think how long we have torn up the marriage certificate?"
As soon as these words came out, Han Shichu was stunned and looked at her dumbfounded.
"You...I...not..."
He was so shocked that he couldn't even speak clearly, he stuttered and stumbled for a long time but did not speak.
Yu Chuchan's delicate face became colder, as if covered with a thick layer of frost, which made people shudder.
The big eyes full of fierce light also glared at him, and asked in an extremely bad tone: "What do you mean? You don't want to get married, you want to be a hooligan?"
"No..." Han Shichu shook his head again and again, and said eagerly, "Don't talk nonsense, why am I acting like a hooligan?
Yu Chuchan said confidently: "All love not for the purpose of marriage is defined as hooliganism."
"But, we haven't fallen in love either?"
"You confess, I agree, what is the relationship between us if we are not a couple?"
Han Shichu stiffened his neck and argued, "But I confessed my love to you because I lost in a big risk!"
"Then I don't care, you just say when we will register our marriage? Anyway, the sooner the better, it's best to get the certificate tomorrow."
"You...you are unreasonable and unreasonable."
Han Shichu really thought that this woman must be crazy.
If you are not crazy, can you get divorced on the front foot, and then just casually pull a strange man on the street to marry?
No matter how hungry and thirsty he is, it won't be like this, right?
And, is it a fucking hunger thing?
"Are you sick?" Han Shichu said angrily.
Not to be outdone, Yu Chuchan asked, "Do you have medicine?"
"I have whatever medicine you have for whatever disease you have."
"Whatever medicine you have, I will have whatever disease."
"I have Jieeryin."
"You..." Yu Chuxia gouged him out with resentment.
Han Shichu, who had won a small victory this round, looked at her provocatively.
Little boy, fight with me?I can't choke you to death.
Yu Chuchan glanced at him coldly, and said unreasonably: "That's the decision, the civil affairs bureau will register for marriage tomorrow. If you dare to do it, you must be a man."
marry?I think you are dizzy.
Han Shichu was about to refuse unceremoniously, but unexpectedly, the broken sand sculpture system dealt him a fatal blow.
[The initial task is three consecutive strikes, the third strike: before twelve o'clock tomorrow, complete the marriage registration with Yu Chuchan. 】
[If the task is successful, you will be rewarded with a chance to draw a lottery, with a bonus of [-] popularity points, and open the attribute panel.If the mission fails, the host will be paralyzed for three years. 】
My mother, Han Shichu's eyes widened in astonishment.
He is really stuck on a tiger by this broken sand sculpture system now.
He was also convinced that this broken sand sculpture system cliff was sent by God to torture him.
What's more, step by step, he routinely dug himself a hole.
Oh, sin!
Taking a sneak peek at Yu Chuchan, doesn't it seem like torture?It felt as if he had hit a big luck and picked up a wife who looked like a fairy for nothing.
And she is also a female president, a rich woman.
Even if it is colder, there may be some problems with the skull.
I have a system by my side and various god-level rewards, why worry about not being able to eat abalone?
If Yu Chuchan knew the abundant inner drama he was directing and acting, he would probably kick him out of the car without hesitation, right?
Han Shichu was very disturbed and troubled.
If it is really what he thinks, then when the time comes, will he swear to the death, or enjoy it with tears in his eyes?
Looking at Yu Chuchan again, he didn't expect that under such a cold and noble appearance, there would be a wild and unruly heart hidden.
Finally, under his constant deliberation, Yu Chuchan parked the car on the side of a secluded road.
Turn off the engine, press the handbrake.
Through the car window, Han Shichu scanned the remote and quiet surroundings, and couldn't help directing his inner drama again.
No... No way, why did you stop suddenly?Still parked in such a remote place?
This day is bright and bright, and it's on the main road, no matter how wild and unrestrained she is, she doesn't dare to do anything to herself, right?
Yu Chuchan turned her head slightly to look at him, looked him up and down from head to toe several times, and finally nodded in satisfaction.
Feeling her meticulously scanning gaze, why does it feel like she is admiring her prey?
Han Shichu subconsciously moved to the side, clinging to the car door, trying to distance himself from her, and stared at her vigilantly.
Yu Chuchan finally spoke, and asked coldly: "You called me Mr. Yu just now, so you must be an employee of my company, right?"
Han Shichu nodded and said, "I'm a newcomer signed into the company by Sister Rong this morning."
"A brief self-introduction. My name is Yu Chuchan. I'm 26 years old. I'm the president of Big Fish Media. I have a house, a car, and savings. I also have a three-year-old daughter, but it's not my own."
"In addition to managing the company and taking care of the children, I don't have any other hobbies."
"Of course, I don't have any bad habits."
Han Shichu looked bewildered, not knowing what she wanted to express.
"Oh……"
After a nonchalant response, Han Shichu frowned, wondering inwardly, why is it a bit like a blind date routine?
Yu Chuchan stared straight at him with Kazilan's big eyes, and said, "Don't you introduce yourself?"
Although confused, Han Shichu still introduced truthfully: "My name is Han Shichu, I am 23 years old, and I just graduated from university this year."
Hearing this, Yu Chuchan lowered her head slightly, frowned slightly, and muttered softly, "It's a bit small."
Although the sound is very small, it can still be heard clearly in a small and quiet car.
She didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, but her eyes fell on Han Shichu's lower body after she lowered her head.
"Little?" Immediately, Han Shichu became unhappy.
With head held high, he retorted aggressively, "My nickname is Viagra, okay?"
Obviously, he and Yu Chuchan were not on the same channel at all.
I don't know if Yu Chuchan could hear the deep meaning in his words, but he said inexplicably: "It's about to be done, isn't it that little milk dogs are very popular now?"
Han Shichu glared at her angrily.
Are you polite?
Do you chat?
Who the hell is a little milk dog?Grandpa is a big wolf dog, okay?
Ah bah, you are the dog, and your whole family is a dog.
Yu Chuchan turned a blind eye to his silent anger, and said indifferently, "Since you confessed your love to me and I accepted it, then we should be a couple now, a love relationship, right?"
"Ah? No..." Han Shichu was taken aback for a moment, and then explained again and again: "President Yu, listen to my explanation, things are not what you think, I..."
However, Yu Chuchan didn't want to listen to his sophistry at all, and interrupted him again regardless.
"Do you think how long we have torn up the marriage certificate?"
As soon as these words came out, Han Shichu was stunned and looked at her dumbfounded.
"You...I...not..."
He was so shocked that he couldn't even speak clearly, he stuttered and stumbled for a long time but did not speak.
Yu Chuchan's delicate face became colder, as if covered with a thick layer of frost, which made people shudder.
The big eyes full of fierce light also glared at him, and asked in an extremely bad tone: "What do you mean? You don't want to get married, you want to be a hooligan?"
"No..." Han Shichu shook his head again and again, and said eagerly, "Don't talk nonsense, why am I acting like a hooligan?
Yu Chuchan said confidently: "All love not for the purpose of marriage is defined as hooliganism."
"But, we haven't fallen in love either?"
"You confess, I agree, what is the relationship between us if we are not a couple?"
Han Shichu stiffened his neck and argued, "But I confessed my love to you because I lost in a big risk!"
"Then I don't care, you just say when we will register our marriage? Anyway, the sooner the better, it's best to get the certificate tomorrow."
"You...you are unreasonable and unreasonable."
Han Shichu really thought that this woman must be crazy.
If you are not crazy, can you get divorced on the front foot, and then just casually pull a strange man on the street to marry?
No matter how hungry and thirsty he is, it won't be like this, right?
And, is it a fucking hunger thing?
"Are you sick?" Han Shichu said angrily.
Not to be outdone, Yu Chuchan asked, "Do you have medicine?"
"I have whatever medicine you have for whatever disease you have."
"Whatever medicine you have, I will have whatever disease."
"I have Jieeryin."
"You..." Yu Chuxia gouged him out with resentment.
Han Shichu, who had won a small victory this round, looked at her provocatively.
Little boy, fight with me?I can't choke you to death.
Yu Chuchan glanced at him coldly, and said unreasonably: "That's the decision, the civil affairs bureau will register for marriage tomorrow. If you dare to do it, you must be a man."
marry?I think you are dizzy.
Han Shichu was about to refuse unceremoniously, but unexpectedly, the broken sand sculpture system dealt him a fatal blow.
[The initial task is three consecutive strikes, the third strike: before twelve o'clock tomorrow, complete the marriage registration with Yu Chuchan. 】
[If the task is successful, you will be rewarded with a chance to draw a lottery, with a bonus of [-] popularity points, and open the attribute panel.If the mission fails, the host will be paralyzed for three years. 】
My mother, Han Shichu's eyes widened in astonishment.
He is really stuck on a tiger by this broken sand sculpture system now.
He was also convinced that this broken sand sculpture system cliff was sent by God to torture him.
What's more, step by step, he routinely dug himself a hole.
Oh, sin!
Taking a sneak peek at Yu Chuchan, doesn't it seem like torture?It felt as if he had hit a big luck and picked up a wife who looked like a fairy for nothing.
And she is also a female president, a rich woman.
Even if it is colder, there may be some problems with the skull.
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