Throw down the billionaire CEO: Mommy is too arrogant

Ten minutes later, Kaibahe Zhandun stopped steadily at the gate of the Civil Affairs Bureau.

Through the window of the co-pilot, the palace lord looked at the plaque of the Civil Affairs Bureau, and thought to himself, Kang Haoxuan brought her here for marriage registration, right?

But after thinking about it again, he felt that it was impossible, and instantly threw away the unreliable thoughts in his mind.

Kang Haoxuan didn't even look at her, he just unbuckled his seat belt and got out of the car.

After closing the car door, he turned around and saw the Palace Mistress was still sitting in the co-pilot, looking at him blankly.

"Get out of the car." A faint voice came slowly, the Palace Master looked at Kang Haoxuan because he didn't know, and opened the car door with some reluctance.

After getting down from the passenger cab, the palace lord stood still, Kang Haoxuan frowned displeasedly, walked quickly to the palace lord, and hugged her horizontally.

The sudden move made the Palace Mistress slightly startled, and before she could recover, Kang Haoxuan carried her into the Civil Affairs Bureau.

Because it was not a special day and there were not many people in the Civil Affairs Bureau, Kang Haoxuan carried the palace lord to the marriage registration counter, and the voice without any warmth sounded again: "I want to get married."

The simple four words made the Palace Mistress slightly startled, and when she came to her senses, she struggled to get down from Kang Haoxuan's embrace.

"You... what did you say?" As soon as her legs fell to the ground, the palace lord stared at Kang Haoxuan with a pair of bright eyes, as if she just heard him say that he was going to get married?

Wait, he's getting married?Who is that bride?

Facing the palace lord's question, Kang Haoxuan glanced at her indifferently and ignored her.

After receiving the marriage registration form handed over by the staff, Kang Haoxuan aggressively pulled the Palace Mistress towards the table and chair next to him: "Fill out the form."

As soon as he put the watch from the staff on the table, Kang Haoxuan stared at the Palace Mistress without blinking, in case she wanted to escape.

Picking up the watch on the table and seeing the words "marriage registration" at the top of the table, the Palace Master's eyes widened instantly in surprise, thinking that his eyes were dazzled, he rubbed his eyes and opened them again, but the four words remained the same. Nothing has changed.

"Get married?" Turning to Kang Haoxuan in disbelief, the palace lord pointed to his nose: "Are you going to marry me?"

Kang Haoxuan glared at her and ignored her.

This idiot woman, he even brought her to the Civil Affairs Bureau, if he didn't marry her, who else could he marry?

Upon receiving Kang Haoxuan's displeased gaze, the Palace Master's heart beat faster, and he swallowed: "You...you're serious? But why did it suddenly...uh..."

Before the palace lord could finish speaking, Kang Haoxuan kissed her and blocked her chattering mouth.

His kiss was domineering and lingering. After kissing for a long time, he reluctantly left the soft lips of the palace lord.

"Don't you want to explain? Is this explanation satisfactory?" Kang Haoxuan's tone was soft, no longer as cold as usual, but more tender.

The palace lord stared at him blankly, touched his lips, and asked in a daze, "Is this the kiss you mentioned?"

Frowning slightly, Kang Haoxuan looked at the Palace Mistress coldly. He deeply admired this woman's IQ.

He stretched out his hand, snatched the watch that the Palace Mistress was holding, and placed it in front of her eyes.

With a straight face, Kang Haoxuan pointed to the words on it, as if a teacher was teaching elementary school students how to read: "Marry."

His voice was cold, causing the palace lord to shrink back slightly in fright, then looked at him blankly and nodded.

But soon, the Palace Master came to his senses and shook his head again: "Wait, you haven't proposed to me yet, and I haven't agreed to you yet."

"Get the certificate first." Putting the form back on the table, Kang Haoxuan stared at the Palace Mistress for a moment, forcing her to fill out the form with his eyes.

No matter what, let's talk about the evidence first, as long as he marries the palace lord and cooks raw rice into hot rice porridge, this woman will not be able to run away even if she wants to.

Seeing Kang Haoxuan's domineering appearance, the palace lord felt warm in his heart, but he still kept an expression of reluctance on his face, complaining: "You are forcing a marriage!"

"Then do you want to fill it up or not?" Kang Haoxuan lost his patience after being disturbed by the palace lord. He picked up the watch on the table and pretended to tear it off: "Forget it if you don't fill it up."

Kang Haoxuan used the method of retreating to advance very well, the palace owner thought he really regretted it, snatched the watch over in a hurry, put it on the table and obediently filled out the form.

Seeing the palace lord earnestly filling out the form, Kang Haoxuan slightly curled his lips, thinking to himself, this stupid woman is really easy to deceive.

After the two people filled out the form, they went to the side to take pictures. The photographer looked at the two people sitting on the stool, but kept a distance of one person, and waved to them: "Come closer."

"Oh." With a faint reply, the Palace Mistress turned to look at Kang Haoxuan, but saw that he didn't move.

There was really no way, the palace lord moved slightly to Kang Haoxuan's side, but there was still a large space in the middle.

Looking at the empty space in the middle, the photographer frowned slightly: "Come closer."

After looking at the photographer, the palace lord moved towards Kang Haoxuan again, but Kang Haoxuan remained motionless.

"You are not the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl. What are you doing with a Milky Way in the middle?" Looking at the distance between the two, the photographer raised his forehead slightly: "As close as possible."

"How close do we have to be?" The photographer's attitude made the Palace Master feel a little displeased.

He and Kang Haoxuan were not the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl in the first place. Although the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl could only see each other once a year, they were at least lovers. But she and Kang Haoxuan seemed to have never had a relationship, whether it was before or after she lost her memory. Talk about love.

"As close as you can get."

After the photographer's words fell, the Palace Master nodded knowingly, stood up slowly, walked in front of Kang Haoxuan under the gaze of Kang Haoxuan, turned around and sat on his lap: "This is close enough."

The actions of the palace lord made Kang Haoxuan and the photographer sweat slightly. This woman is definitely not here to get married, but to make trouble.

"Who told you to sit so close, just sit next to him."

Slightly glaring at the photographer, the Palace Mistress pouted slightly, complaining a little aggrieved: "Just now you were the one who sat as close as you said."

Although she was complaining, the Palace Mistress was very happy in her heart. Whoever made the photographer behave so badly, she would piss him off, and she would piss him off. Looking at the photographer's slumped face, she felt a sense of gloom.

Standing up, the palace lord sat down next to Kang Haoxuan, looked at him with a smile, but when he met Kang Haoxuan's cold eyes, the corners of his mouth slowly closed.

"Smile, the newcomer." The photographer bowed slightly and looked at the two people through the lens, but found that these two weirdos actually had a straight face.

Slightly frowning, the photographer didn't care, and quickly pressed the shutter, just wanting to send the two strange flowers away quickly.

After getting the photo, Kang Haoxuan looked at the palace master with a bitter melon face in the photo, and said with disgust, "It's so ugly."

Hearing Kang Haoxuan said ugly, the palace lord also went up to have a look, and nodded in agreement: "Yes, you still have a little self-knowledge."