C21 To Obtain a Permit

So it wasn't 1.4 meters. Why was it so tall? Was it because the family had the money to eat too well?

After getting beaten up, Mi Qiao turned around and went back to the ward dejectedly like an eggplant that had been beaten by frost.

As soon as she entered, she saw Xing Mowei sitting by the sickbed, talking to the Old Master.

When he saw Mi Qiao, he waved at her and asked, "Where did you go?"

Mi Qiao said with a lack of confidence,

"I went looking for you."

Seeing that Mi Qiao's expression wasn't good, the Old Master thought that Mi Qiao said something unpleasant when she came over to check on Hee Yuqing.

Shaking his white beard, he smiled and pulled Xing Mowei's hand with one hand while reaching out towards Mi Qiao with the other.

"Qiao, I just talked to Weiwei. He was very obedient and wanted to get a marriage certificate with you.

"But the wedding preparation is too tight, so we'll have to drag it out a bit, and wait until my old man gets out of bed to do it for you. What do you think?"

Mi Qiao knew that all of this was just a show, so she naturally couldn't muster up that much anger in her heart.

She slightly grinned and said:

"As you wish."

Then he took hold of the Old Master's outstretched hand.

The Old Master put their hands together. Seeing that Mi Qiao was not in a good mood, he asked,

"Do you have something on your mind?"

Mi Qiao raised her eyes and widened her eyes in confusion.

"Grandpa, no."

Xing Mowei, who was at the side, held his fist to his mouth and coughed, reminding Mi Qiao to be more professional.

After receiving the signal, Mi Qiao immediately seemed to have realized something. She gathered all her concentration and acted as if she was pleasantly surprised.

"It's not grandpa, I'm just too happy.

This news was so sudden that I was a little stunned and fainted. "

She patted the back of the Old Master's hand and laughed out loud with a complacent look.

"Good!" That's great! That's great! "Thank you grandpa, thank you so much."

Mi Qiao directly laid on the Old Master's body and hugged him tightly. She was so happy that tears flowed uncontrollably out of her eyes. Her face was brimming with a brilliant and exaggerated smile.

Xing Mowei's gaze darkened. This crazy girl had started to act crazy again.

"This is too much!"

He reminded her that she was acting a little.

The Old Master waved his hand at Xing Mowei, patting Mi Qiao on the back and saying,

"What do you know? As a girl, you have to cry before you marry. This is called crying marriage in the common folk's houses."

Qiao has lost her parents, so her grandfather is Mi Qiao's solid support. Kid, you can't bully her in the future.

She's younger than you, so you have to let her go and take care of her. "

Xing Mowei wiped the sweat off his forehead. Grandpa actually approved of such a clumsy performance.

It seemed like liking a person was indeed blind and unreasonable.

"It's grandpa, I'll listen to you.

We're going to get a marriage certificate tomorrow. "

The Old Master seemed to be angry.

"What are you doing tomorrow? We'll go this afternoon."

"Brat, are you trying to delay me? Just fawn on me for a bit and then forget it?"

"No, grandfather. Since I've promised you, I will definitely not go back on my word.

I'm going this afternoon, and you promised me you won't be angry anymore, okay? "

"That's more like it."

The Old Master put away his dissatisfaction and supported Mi Qiao who was lying on top of him. He asked,

"Qiao, what do you think?"

Mi Qiao wiped away the tears on her face and said with a smile:

"No problem, do as grandpa says."

"What a good child."

The Old Master patted her on the cheek and smiled at both of them, his beard quivering with laughter.

In the afternoon, after settling down the Old Master, Mi Qiao followed Xing Mowei out of the hospital.

Xing Mowei looked at Mi Qiao as he drove.

Seeing Mi Qiao's calm expression, he felt slightly unhappy in his heart.

"What is it? You're not happy to marry me? "

Mi Qiao pursed her lips and looked at him with a puzzled expression.

Did he want to be happy? Is that necessary?

What right did a man with another woman in his heart have to make her happy?

Too narcissistic! Mi Qiao grunted coldly in disdain.

He didn't know why, but why did these rich people put up a good relationship and didn't talk about it. They just wanted to be in love and not marry each other, and only looked at each other in the martial arts world.

She really didn't understand this, but there was no need for her to understand it. After all, she was just a performer that he had hired.

It was fortunate that she had become one of the best in the industry, earning ten million yuan in salary, and even becoming a female lead.

Because of the ten million yuan, she felt even more pressured, unable to do as she pleased.

However, she didn't want to forcefully break up the lovers.

"Let's not go and get the certificate, okay?"

Suddenly, she made a suggestion.

"Creak!" With an ear-piercing sound, Xing Mowei braked and the car stopped in the middle of the road.

"Are you crazy? This is the driveway."

Mi Qiao turned her head to look out the window anxiously. Luckily it was afternoon and there were no other cars on the road.

Xing Mowei started the car again and slowly stopped it by the roadside.

When Mi Qiao turned around, a pair of unfathomable eyes were staring at her. A chilling aura instantly filled the entire space.

"You, you're willing to, you're really going to marry me?"

Mi Qiao stuttered as she looked at him timidly.

After a long while, he retracted his frightening eyes, hit the steering wheel, and fiercely said:

"I don't want to."

She shrugged and pretended to be relaxed.

"Then that's the end. You don't want to marry me, and I don't want to marry you either."

Why do we have to pretend to get a real marriage certificate?

Isn't this the same as giving away one's happiness for life? "

He turned his head and stared at her. How much did she hate him in her heart?

This aroused his desire to conquer.

"But I promised Grandfather that I would marry you.

"You also promised to marry me. Don't forget that there's an agreement between us, I've already paid you a million yuan."

The moment she mentioned money, Mi Qiao's tone softened.

"President Xing, look, you misunderstood me.

I mean, we don't have to get a real marriage certificate. We just need to get a fake one, as long as Grandpa believes it's real.

I didn't mean to break it, I just gave each of us the best way out.

You can think about it. "

She lifted her eyes to look furtively at his expression, hoping that he would not be angry.

Xing Mowei's expression was dark for a few seconds. Then, he glanced over and saw Mi Qiao looking at him weakly.

"Sure, I'll do as you say. As long as it's fake and true, I don't mind."

"That's great, I knew you were a reasonable and smart person."

Mi Qiao clapped excitedly as she shouted, "Yay!" and gestured a pair of 'V' towards him.

"Idiot."

His lips moved, he spat out a few words of mockery, and started the car to head home.

"I want to get off the car. Leave this to me. Tomorrow, I will guarantee that you will see two books written in red."

Mi Qiao didn't take his sarcasm to heart at all, and started to beat her chest to make promises while dancing.

When the car didn't move, she pushed the door open and got out, not forgetting to wave at him through the window.

The man didn't even look back as he started the car and drove away.

"Tsk, a cold-blooded animal without any sense of humor!"

She pouted as she muttered to herself. In her heart, she was quite hurt when she was being gobbled down just now.