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Chapter 3 The Handsome Back of the Head

Fuck!Song Mianyu was still in shock.

When Xiao Rufei held him down just now, he thought someone was going to assassinate them!

After all, in TV dramas, big characters always ride in bulletproof cars when they go out, and there are a lot of bodyguards behind them.

Xiao Rufei is so rich, and the wealthy family is so cold and ruthless, he instantly imagined a bunch of plots of brother-in-law fighting for the family property, and a word came to his mind, nine sons win the heir.

Just thinking about it makes me eat chicken...

Unexpectedly, it was just a paparazzi candid photo.

Xiao Rufei hung up the phone, and when she turned her head, she saw Song Mianyu shrunk her neck like a quail, and the two locks of hair on the top of her hair were messy, probably because she was raped in his arms just now.

It's quite pitiful to look at.

He thought of his panicked appearance just now, and thought he was frightened, "Don't worry, they didn't take pictures of your face, and even if they did, they wouldn't find any personal information about you."

"Oh."

Song Mianyu nodded like a chick pecking at rice, lamenting that she lost a chance to be on the hot search, and she was somewhat melancholy about her deep achievements and fame.

Seeing that he looked more like a quail, Xiao Rufei had an obsessive-compulsive attack, couldn't hold back, and stretched out her hand to smooth the messy hair on top of him.

The two were led by the staff to register and take pictures.

Song Mianyu followed behind Xiao Rufei, step by step, he was actually a little nervous, after all, it was really the first time for a big girl to get on a sedan chair for such a thing as getting a certificate.

Xiao Rufei turned her head and looked at him in a daze, thinking that the child should have been frightened just now, so she slowed down a little, waited until he was almost shoulder to shoulder with her, and gently held his hand.

Sure enough, Song Mianyu's hands trembled a little.

Xiao Rufei looked at him sideways, and said in a low voice, "Don't be afraid."

Song Mianyu was taken aback for a moment, so startled that her hair trembled, and she trembled even more.

The two held hands all the way, Xiao Rufei's palms were warm and dry, and Song Mianyu's palms were covered with thin sweat.

It wasn't until the two stood in front of the red background to take pictures that Song Mianyu let go of his hands like an electric shock and quickly backed away. The two consciously stood on each side, with the solemn national emblem behind them.

"Hey, what are you two doing? Standing guard? Come closer!" The photographer is a middle-aged uncle who doesn't know Xiao Rufei's identity. Seeing the distance between the two of them, he thought he was shy and teased him.

Song Mianyu looked at Xiao Rufei upon hearing this.

Xiao Rufei remained motionless.

The two are like Cowherd and Weaver Girl, separated by the Milky Way.

Well, he cooperates with...

Song Mianyu looked at the Milky Way, and leaned against the river.

The photographer said: "Yes, the two newcomers get closer."

Xiao Rufei still didn't move.

Song Mianyu bit the bullet and moved closer.

"Come closer, come closer, hug your waist!"

"Why are you so reluctant? Did you marry voluntarily?" the photographer complained precisely.

Official complaints are the most deadly.

Song Mianyu suddenly remembered her mission. She just started pretending to be a husband and wife. How could it be seen by others? When she goes back, she must buy "The Actor's Self-cultivation" and read it!

He remembered what he had promised the housekeeper before, that Mr. Xiao was always a cold and domineering person, and he needed to take care of Mr. Xiao and cooperate well with Mr. Xiao, so he took the initiative to lean against Mrs. Xiao Rufei, gritted his teeth, and hugged Mr. Xiao. waist.

Xiao Rufei's waist stiffened.

"Okay! Just stop moving and smile!" the photographer shouted.

Song Mianyu curled the corners of her lips, revealing two small canine teeth, with a professional smirk.

Xiao Rufei reluctantly bent the corners of her mouth, her professional smirk +1.

"Crack" sound.

The photographer was very satisfied, "Not bad, the two guys are really energetic!"

Song Mianyu quickly let go of Xiao Rufei, looked up at the ceiling, and pretended nothing happened.

Then came the physical examination and filling out the declaration form. Everything went smoothly, but the green channel was different. Song Mianyu had never been so easy and convenient to do business in this kind of place.

Finally, two people need to stand under the national emblem and read the marriage vows together.

There is also a camera rig there for video recording.

Xiao Rufei resolutely turned black.

Because he felt so stupid.

Song Mianyu always remembered to take care of Mr. Xiao's emotions, and asked the staff with a smile: "Can I not shoot this?"

The staff wanted to record a precious romantic moment for the beautiful couple, but regretfully said: "Yes, this is voluntary."

Finally, when they finished the procedure and came out, they received two marriage certificates.

Song Mianyu opened it and looked at it. It was not bad, and it took a good picture of him.

Mr. Xiao is also very handsome.

The task of obtaining the certificate was finally successfully completed, and it was one step closer to 1000 million.

When going out from the lobby, in order to prevent being secretly photographed again, he consciously took a mask from his pocket and put it on, and asked Xiao Rufei intimately, "Do you want it?"

"Need not."

"Oh."

Song Mianyu touched the marriage certificate in her pocket, feeling a little melancholy in her heart.

When I went in, I was still a young man, and when I came out, I was a married young man, alas.

On the way back, Song Mianyu fell asleep.

The winter sun was not too strong, and evenly shone on his face through the car window, making his face as bright as ivory jade.

Boys are rarely so white.

Xiao Rufei didn't need to get closer, but he could see the fine pale golden hairs on his face, and the blue blood vessels under his fair skin.

The young man frowned slightly, not sleeping peacefully.

Xiao Rufei whispered to the driver, "Drive slower."

Song Mianyu fell into a deep sleep and had a vague dream.

Woke up halfway, and vaguely heard Xiao Rufei whispering on the phone, it sounded like he was going back to the company temporarily.

He froze his ears.

Xiao Rufei was confirming the driving time and time with the driver, and seemed to be wondering whether to send him home first or take him to the company with him.

"Find a place where you can park and put me down. I'll take a taxi back by myself."

Song Mianyu rubbed her eyes, her voice was hoarse because she just woke up.

Xiao Rufei looked at him, "Are you awake?"

Song Mianyu gave a "hmm".

He had just woken up, his hair was disheveled, and the two bristles on the top of his hair stood up again. He yawned a little, and the corners of his eyes became wet, and the corners of his eyes were also red.

The voice was small and hoarse, pathetic.

Much like some kind of puppy.

Xiao Rufei raised her when she was a child.

But then got lost.

"Can you do it alone? Do you remember your home address?" Xiao Rufei asked.

Song Mianyu smiled, "Don't worry, I'm very familiar with this film, and I know the address by heart."

The driver found an intersection and put him down.

This is a university town nearby, and Song Mianyu has a friend who goes to school here, and it's almost time to leave school, so she plans to go to the supermarket to buy some snacks and feed them to her friends.

Song Mianyu went back and forth in the supermarket several times before realizing that everyone was staring at him.

He secretly thought that something was wrong, so he quickly looked in a mirror, there was nothing abnormal, there was no beard painted on his face, and no pig's head was pasted on his back...

Could it be that he is too handsome?

He looked down at the clothes on his body. He was still wearing a small black suit, neatly wearing a tie, and a gray woolen overcoat that the housekeeper put on when he was about to leave.

In short, it makes him look very good.

Song Mianyu made a shooting gesture in front of the mirror, "You're so damn chic, you look pretty good, stop exuding charm quickly."

Song Mianyu sent a WeChat message to Cheng Xin, saying that he was waiting for him at the school gate. University A had to swipe the gate to enter the school gate, and he did not have a campus card.

Half an hour later, after school, there was a crowd of people at the school gate.

Song Mianyu caught sight of his big son in the crowd, and waved desperately from the air.

Cheng Xin scratched the head of the chicken nest and looked around, turning a blind eye to him who was right in front of him.

Song Mianyu kicked his ass, "Dad is here!"

"My day!"

Cheng Xin stared like a copper bell, "Why are you dressed like this? I didn't even recognize it!"

"Oh, I just came out of the set, and I have to go back later, I haven't had time to change the costume."

Song Mianyu talked nonsense.

Cheng Xin questioned, "Are the costumes used by the production crew so high-end now? When did you not go through the water and get dirty all over?"

"Who said that? Isn't it very glamorous this time?" Song Mianyu threw a large bag of snacks to him, and put one arm on his shoulder, "Let's go, treat you to dinner, how are the hemorrhoids recently? For your little one Chrysanthemum, let’s eat something light today.”

Cheng Xin's face drooped when he heard this, and he was extremely sad, "No, what use do I want this chrysanthemum for?"

"What's wrong?"

"I'm dumped."

"Broken love?" Song Mianyu rubbed his face, "Be sober, you have never been in love since you were born!"

Cheng Xin is like a boudoir who complains, "My dream love 1 is married! My love is over before it even started."

Song Mianyu asked calmly, "Which one?"

As far as he knows, Cheng Xin's Dream Love 1 has eighty if not one hundred. The ones mentioned in front of him include the traffic niche A so-and-so, the powerful actor B so-and-so, the Hundred Flowers actor C so-and-so, and the rookie rapper D so-and-so, whoever is popular is his dream love 1, whoever is handsome is his dream husband, regardless of their sexual orientation.

Cheng Xin is shy and shy, "I only have one husband! It's Xiao Rufei!"

Xiao Rufei!

Song Mianyu didn't come up in one breath, and almost passed out.

Is this Xiao Rufei the Xiao Rufei he thought?

Cheng Xin showed him his mobile phone, "Look, someone took a picture of him going to register, at the gate of the Civil Affairs Bureau! There is a goblin in his arms!"

Song Mianyu looked down, and it split instantly.

Isn't this little goblin him?

Isn't the photo in the morning when Xiao Rufei held him in his arms at the gate of the Civil Affairs Bureau?

Look at the accompanying title again.

#萧如菲带妹妹妹registered to get married, show love in public at the gate of the Civil Affairs Bureau#

#萧如菲Getting the certificate was secretly photographed, domineering and protecting his wife#

#Come eat dog food!Xiao Rufei intimately interacts with the pretty boy at the gate of the Civil Affairs Bureau#

What kind of headline party is this?

But u1s1, this photo is really good, and the angle is very good.

Although it was a snapshot, it was a bit blurry, but he was still so handsome in the picture.

Although there is only one silhouette, and one back of the head.

Cheng Xin stared straight at the two people hugging each other on the screen of the mobile phone, resentful, "He must be ugly, he doesn't even dare to show his face!"

Song Mianyu smiled shyly, "No... I look good, look how handsome the back of his head is!"

Cheng Xin was filled with righteous indignation, "So short! You don't deserve me at all!"

Song Mianyu tried to win the respect, "No... I don't look short, it's almost 1.8 meters!" Although there was a difference of two or three centimeters.

Cheng Xin started to stink, "He's so thin, he looks like a little chicken, he must not be able to stand the onslaught of my male god with such a big weapon!! I curse him for prolapse of the anus!!"

hiss…

Song Mianyu's chrysanthemum tightened, "Don't...we can't be too lemony..."

"Why do you always speak for him?" Cheng Xin's eyes froze, he looked him up and down, suddenly realized something was wrong, then looked at the blurry photo, and exclaimed, "No, why does this person look so much like you!"

Song Mianyu quickly covered his eyes, "It doesn't look like it! It doesn't look like it at all! Your eyes should be washed? You must be wrong!"

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