The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack
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All the explanations that had been prepared were like steamed buns placed in a bowl full of water. How could he be so inexplicably confident that Huo Yan would still strive for reconciliation between the two of them under such circumstances? She slowly sat up straight, with her back to Huo Yan, her eyes fixed on the reflections of the trees that were receding beside the road, and said calmly, "To handle this kind of procedure, there's no need for two people to go together, right?" Huo Yan's voic...
All the explanations that had been prepared were like steamed buns placed in a bowl full of water. After being soaked in water, they became unrecognizable and filled the entire heart.
That’s right... otherwise what is Huo Yan trying to do by appearing here?
Gu Weimian held his chin with both hands. He seemed to have become a little too confident recently... He had loved Ao Qijun so hard for his whole life, but in the end, he only got disgust from him, right?
How could he be so inexplicably confident that Huo Yan would still strive for reconciliation between the two of them under such circumstances?
She pursed her lips tightly, afraid that she would make an inappropriate sound.
It took Gu Weimian several seconds to recover.
She slowly sat up straight, with her back to Huo Yan, her eyes fixed on the reflections of the trees that were receding beside the road, and said calmly, "To handle this kind of procedure, there's no need for two people to go together, right?"
Huo Yan's voice was cold, more like some kind of objective, impartial and emotionless answer that was detached from the human world: "Both parties must be present to do it.
Gu Weimian said “Oh” and said nothing more.
Her eyelashes kept trembling, and all the emotions in her heart were suppressed.
This is also OK...
That's fine.
This was what she had expected at the beginning.
Looking down at his phone, he saw the words 【Canceling Engagement】 clearly visible.
It turned out to be that simple, so what was she worried about...
Although she had a vague answer in her heart, she held the phone tightly in her hand.
It doesn’t matter, her answer doesn’t matter.
The journey became particularly long and boring.
If the incident at the gate of Shangjiu Middle School seemed like the two people were playing a childish game where whoever spoke first would lose, then this incident seemed more like a silent funeral.
Gu Weimian closed his eyes but did not fall asleep, just to avoid embarrassment, and was even more afraid of losing his composure at a time like this.
I don't know how long the silence lasted, but the car finally stopped.
Gu Weimian opened her eyes immediately, her sight met the man’s deep and dark eyes, but in just a moment, the man’s eyes turned away.
His profile was still as cold as ever. He got out of the car with the help of his assistant without even saying hello to Gu Weimian.
She pursed her lips and smiled self-deprecatingly. It must be a coincidence. She was really being sentimental...
She opened the other door and got out.
When I looked up, the big words "Mingzhu City Ningshui District Civil Affairs Bureau" instantly came into view.
Gu Weimian was stunned for a moment: "Civil Affairs Bureau? Are we going to handle the procedures here?"
Huo Yan said "hmm" coldly and walked in first with an indifferent attitude.
Gu Weimian was a little suspicious. She thought the procedure Huo Yan mentioned would be the delivery of Gudi's shares. She had already sold all of Gudi's shares, but she could sign a forward repayment agreement and repay them later.
So shouldn’t it be a place like a law firm?
Gu Weimian frowned in distress, and sensing Huo Yan's impatient attitude, he quickly followed him in.
Before she could react, there was an A4 paper in her hand.
"Sign." Huo Yan's face was extremely gloomy, and his tone was completely like giving orders to a subordinate.
Gu Weimian bit the pen and glanced at the form in his hand. His eyes widened and he spoke weakly, stammering, "This... isn't this the form for applying for marriage?"
The man uttered a word wrapped in thin ice from his thin lips: "Yes."