Flash Marriage Royal Sister CEO, my sister dotes on me to the heavens

"I seemed to have drunk too much yesterday. I don't remember much about what I did in the bar in the end. My brain hurts..."

Fang Mo got up from the bed and held his swollen temples.

He vaguely remembered that at noon yesterday, because his girlfriend of three years in college had cheated on her, Fang Mo was so angry that he went to the bar to get drunk. The more he drank, the worse he felt. He was so sad that he drank unconsciously.

He lowered his head and glanced around, seeing a familiar environment.

I am at home?

"Could it be that I came back with instinct after the fragment was broken?"

Fang Mo frowned. At this moment, he felt something seemed to be on his hand, and his hand was numb.

Paper-like feel.

When he picked it up and looked at it, he felt as if he had been struck by lightning.

A small red book lay quietly in his hand, which was particularly eye-catching.

Marriage certificate! ?

Whose marriage certificate is this?

He, Fang Mo, is still a young man. So far, he has only been a fan of a few Tokyo Hot teachers. Who will he marry?

This is definitely not my marriage certificate!

"What did I do last night? Did I rob someone else's marriage certificate after drinking? Or did I pick it up on the ground? Whose couple quarreled and threw away their marriage certificate?"

The corner of Fang Mo's mouth twitched violently.

When he spread it out and took a look, he was completely dumbfounded.

There are two people on the photo with a red background. The one on the left is wearing a white shirt and has a bright smile, as if he has won a 1000 million lottery ticket. He is looking at the camera with a naive face, and the drunken flush on his face has not faded.

Fang Mo slapped his forehead.

Isn't that the one in the photo?

"This is really my marriage certificate!"

The next moment, he quickly looked at his 'wife', fearing that he had gotten married to a sister Furong in a daze last night when he was drunk.

If that were the case, he, Fang Mo, might as well find a place and crash to death.

Fortunately, his wife is quite beautiful, with a pair of enchanting peach blossom eyes, a beautiful nose, a flowery melon-seed face that is as crystal clear as jade, and fair skin that makes people want to take a bite. Her temperament cannot be said to be coquettish, but she is also cool. Nothing to do with it.

Facing the camera, she smiled peacefully, and the photos alone made people feel like they were in spring breeze.

"hiss!"

I saw the girl's appearance clearly.

Fang Mo suddenly took a deep breath. He felt that this person looked very familiar, but for a while he couldn't remember who it was.

"Ning Yuelan!"

I still see the name under the marriage certificate.

Fang Mocai's expression froze.

A wave of memories from childhood surged out like a flood.

Isn't this the young lady from the Ning family back then?

"What's going on? Why did I marry the eldest lady of the Ning family? The Ning family is the most wealthy family in Jiangcheng City, and Ning Yuelan is the sweet girl of heaven who was raised as an heir since she was a child. Why is she..."

The Fang family and the Ning family are from the same hometown, and the elders of the two families have a very close friendship.

So the two families moved around a lot when I was a kid.

But at that time, Ning Yuelan was introverted and indifferent. When they met as a child, Fang Mo would only politely call her "sister" and nothing would happen. Moreover, they were seven or eight years apart in age. Even though Ning Yuelan was smiling like a flower, Like a young girl in bloom.

In fact, they are all mature ladies from Ben San!

Since his grandparents passed away one after another, Fang Mo has not seen Ning Yuelan again. Calculating the time, it should be two or three years...

"I haven't been in contact for so long, and now I'm suddenly told that Ning Yuelan has become my legal wife. This world is so magical. It's so outrageous that he opened the door to me. It's so outrageous."

At this moment, Fang Mo's cell phone suddenly buzzed. It was an unfamiliar number.

Fang Mo's heart was beating fast and he had some vague guesses.

"Hey?"

"Are you up?"

The voice on the other end of the phone was clear and sweet, like a girl's voice.

Fang Mo's Adam's apple rolled unconsciously; "Are you...Sister Yuelan?"

"It's me. I know you have a lot to ask. I'll wait for you downstairs at your house. Let's meet and talk."

boom--

Fang Mo's mind was confused for a moment, and his 'wife' came to the door.

Could it be that the other elders of the Ning family also knew about this and came together, right?

So according to what I knew about Ning's father when I was young, once my father-in-law knew that Fang Mo got drunk and took his daughter's daughter to get the certificate, he wouldn't be allowed to tear him into pieces?

Oh my God, what did I do when I drank too much?

Fang Mo didn't dare to ink, so he changed into clothes that didn't smell of alcohol and quickly went downstairs. As soon as he opened the door of the hall, he saw a slender figure leaning against a silver-white BMW, with autumn-like peach blossom eyes. Looking at myself.

She was wearing a black shirt and deliberately left the top two buttons unbuttoned. However, the slit inside was blocked by a chest wrap, leaving only a snow-white swan neck for people to imagine.

Three thousand green silk hair is casually draped behind her body, and she wears a pair of light blue jeans. This combination is refreshing.

She is more beautiful than in the photo...

An idea popped into Fang Mo's mind, but he still ran to Ning Yuelan and greeted him respectfully.

"Sister Yuelan..."

Ning Yuelan nodded and moved her nimble little nose;

"You still smell of alcohol, haven't you even taken a shower when you got up?"

Hearing this, Fang Mo coughed awkwardly.

I didn't have time to take a shower, but I received your call just after I woke up.

Ning Yuelan seemed to have something to say. She moved her red lips, but still only came out three words;

"Sober up?"

Fang Mo scratched the back of his head in embarrassment;

"Well, what, Sister Yuelan, are we really married?"

Hearing this, Ning Yuelan nodded with a strange look on her face.

Fang Mo's old face suddenly turned red.

really!

He still got into trouble.

I unexpectedly married a nearly 30-year-old lady. What did I think? Although as the saying goes, a third-year girl holds gold bricks, and a fifth-year-old girl is as good as her mother.

But Ning Yuelan is seven or eight years older than herself.

Could it be that gold bricks plus mother-in-law! ?

No need to ask, everyone knows that the fault must lie with the fragmented self.

Ning Yuelan is a wealthy daughter with hundreds of millions of dollars in assets and the most noble person in Jiangcheng. I don’t know how many men fall under her pomegranate dress. No matter how hungry she is, she will never fall in love with herself.

Fang Mo still has this bit of self-awareness.

"How much do you remember about yesterday?"

Ning Yuelan knew that Fang Mo had questions to ask her, otherwise she wouldn't have appeared here and would have gone directly to Fang Mo's house to cause trouble.

Fang Mo scratched the back of his head;

"Drinking in a bar, participating in some kind of beer drinking contest, and then getting high, and I don't remember anything after that..."

The corner of Ning Yuelan's mouth twitched;

"I happened to be there yesterday to discuss business. When I was planning to leave, I saw you drunk alone in the hall and passed out. I kindly wanted to send you back, but it turned out that you were not only doing a striptease on the dance floor, but also yelling. He wanted to get a wife, and he even pulled my clothes."

Ning Yuelan pointed to the mark on her neck, and a certain area of ​​her fair skin was a little red.

"and then?"

Fang Mo eagerly wanted to know the story behind it.

Is it the story of Sausage Boy and Abalone?

It turns out that I was so romantic after drinking too much. Could this be my subconscious second personality?

Ning Yuelan rolled her eyes;

"No, the security guard pulled you away, but you kept shouting that you wanted to marry the most beautiful girl, and you couldn't stop me. In the end, you dragged me to the Civil Affairs Bureau."

The most beautiful girl?

Hearing this, Fang Mo seemed to have some impression.

He looked Ning Yuelan up and down. Although he was drinking at the time, his eyes were still on the line.

"Didn't you resist?"

Fang Mo was stunned and asked.

Ning Yuelan blushed for some reason and pointed at her shoulder;

"I resisted, and then you pulled my clothes like crazy, and the suspenders inside were broken by you. I was afraid that you would execute me on the spot. I also drank some wine at the time and was dizzy. There was no one in the taxi. security guard."

"My sister is a weak woman, how can I compare with you in strength?"

Ning Yuelan curled her sexy red lips, but a smile flashed in her eyes.

"To be honest, you look a little crazy when you drink too much."

Fang Mo's eyelids twitched.

I dragged Sister Yuelan and ran to get the marriage certificate. I even broke her sling. How could this behavior be so like that of a perverted rapist? Is this more than a little crazy?

Fang Mo thought with tears in his eyes. It seemed that his image with Ning Yuelan was completely ruined yesterday.

This planet can no longer accommodate me. Are there other galaxies where humans can live?

I want to leave this world.

"I'm sorry, Sister Yuelan, I, I, everything is my fault. I was drunk and frivolous. I'm sorry for you. You can hit me or scold me, even if you tell my father about this. I can just let him beat me up to vent his anger."

Fang Mo wished he could apologize for firing a hundred loud blows from left and right.

Alcohol is really a bad thing. It's nothing to pick up a wife after drinking too much.

Moreover, this wife watched Ning Yuelan, the eldest daughter of the Ning family, grow up.

Ning Yuelan shrugged her shoulders, a hint of helplessness flashed across her delicate and pretty face;

"Things have already happened. What matters is the solution. Should you be responsible for me, or should I tell your dad and make you responsible for me?"

responsible?

Does my sister like me?

Fang Mo was stunned for a moment, then noticed the smile in Ning Yuelan's eyes, and then thought to himself that Sister Yuelan was joking.

Also, Sister Yuelan has countless suitors, so why should Fang Mo be responsible for her?

"Sister Yuelan, let's get a divorce. I will definitely find a way to compensate you in the future. What happened yesterday was my fault. I can't delay you..."

Not finished yet.

Ning Yuelan suddenly took a deep breath;

"divorce?"

"You want to divorce me?"

As soon as this resentful line came out.

It was Fang Mo's turn to be confused.

if not?

We have no basis for any relationship, so am I just going to spend the rest of my life in a muddle with you?

Because of the relationship between the two families, Fang Mo had always regarded Ning Yuelan as his sister, and even respected Ning Yuelan like an elder in his heart.

Meeting Ning Yuelan's deep gaze, Fang Mo didn't wait for the dull-eyed Fang Mo to say anything.

Ning Yuelan sighed depressedly;

"Do you know that there is a one-month cooling-off period for divorce now? What's more, after the divorce, my sister and I will be married for the second time. Could it be that you are afraid of being discovered because you have a little girlfriend?"

"No……"

Fang Mo swallowed.

Not for anything else, just because the woman's resentful look at this moment was so charming that it made his heart pound.

"Is that because you're afraid that your sister will delay your future search for a girlfriend?"

The dream girl of all the men in Jiangcheng is right in front of him, and she is still his 'wife'. What kind of girlfriend can he find?

"Yeah, it's not..."

Ning Yuelan pursed her red lips;

"Then why are you so anxious to divorce me? My sister just happened to be passing by yesterday, so you dragged her to get the certificate. You took advantage of her, touched her body, and even suffered domestic violence. As a result, her newlywed husband was less than 24 years old. Are you going to divorce me when I'm young?"

Sister Yuelan, please don’t speak so ambiguously, okay?

It’s easy for me to misunderstand!

Fang Mo's Adam's apple rolled unconsciously, and the woman's disappointed look with lowered eyebrows at this moment was really beautiful.

But then I thought about it, Sister Yuelan was indeed miserable enough.

Don't forget, Ning Yuelan is the daughter of the Ning family, a perfect lady. The man who wants to marry her can circle the earth three times hand in hand. But overnight, this goddess who makes countless men feel ashamed turns into a second marriage.

And it was also because of Fang Mo.

It is indeed a bit miserable...

"But Sister Yuelan, you don't like me either. Do you want to marry someone you don't like?"

Hearing this, Ning Yuelan fell silent suddenly. Fang Mo didn't know what he was expecting, and his heartbeat started to speed up again inexplicably.

The next moment, Ning Yuelan bit her red lips lightly;

"What if sister says, I like you?"