Marriage Fraud is a Technical Job

Name: Marriage Fraud is a Technical Job
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Ye Youruo, a girl who grew up being held in the palm of her hand, couldn't stand being treated as a tool for profit. When she learned that her family wanted her to get engaged to a strange man, she resolutely ran away from the engagement. Fu Chenghan has been pretending to be a little bride since he was a child, preparing to marry her when she walks out of college. Unexpectedly, as soon as the marriage was mentioned, the young bride ran away from home. In order to marry back his young bride who had run away from marriage, he weaved a web and tricked her into the game step by step... When he felt that the time was right and took the initiative to confess everything to the young bride, he was met with her half-smiling face, "Dear, I regret to tell you that our so-called marriage certificate was made by me specially, and it is fake." "I know! Because you have always been here with me." He took out two marriage certificates from his pocket. Ye Youruo grabbed the marriage certificate and looked at the two people on it in disbelief, "How is that possible?" Everyone in the Civil Affairs Bureau clearly took her money. "Honey, I know that marriage fraud is a technical job, and I have been prepared for it for a long time." When she escaped from marriage, he knew that this seemingly confused little girl was not easy to fool... Snippet 1: When they first met in the elevator, she spilled soy milk all over his pants. She apologized, "I'm sorry, let me wipe it for you!" After digging around in her bag, she only took out a towel and quickly wiped it on his pants while he wasn't paying attention. After he found out, a suspicious blush appeared on his face, but the corner of his mouth raised an interesting curve and said, "Where did you buy this tissue? Why is it different from what I usually use?!" Embarrassment flashed across her face, but she said seriously, "These are women's tissues. It's not normal if you use them." The man nodded cooperatively, "This is the first time I've heard that tissues are divided into men and women." She finally breathed a sigh of relief, but the moment she stepped out of the elevator, she heard him say, "Seventh Dimension, Girls Series!" She staggered and wanted to dig a hole and bury herself directly. It was so embarrassing... Snippet 2: After the marriage luring plan was discovered, someone's life began to become tragic. Every now and then, he heard news that the young bride had run away again. On this day, the assistant walked into his office and said in an anxious tone, "The president is not good." Although he was shouting, his steps were not anxious at all. In his opinion, there was no need to make a fuss since the wife could not escape from the palm of the president's hands every time. "Madam ran away again?" She looked like she knew it without guessing. "No. She eloped with the Second Young Master..." A certain man's face instantly turned green and he left the office like the wind. After being captured, a certain man asked a certain woman, "Tell me, why did you elope?" "Your second brother is young and strong. I think he is more suitable for me." A certain man sneered, "It seems that I usually indulge you too much. Now I will let you know whether I am old or not? How is my health?" This time, no matter how much she begged for mercy, she would not let her go! PS: This is a story about a man who looks gentle but is actually extremely sinister, and a woman who occasionally gets confused, but is actually like a little fox, and their battle of wits before and after marriage. This article is one-to-one, double clean! Recommend my completed article "Marrying a Spoiled Wife from a Famous Family" http:\u002F\u002Fwww. Xxsy. Net\u002Finfo\u002F521284. Html