The Richest Billionaire is My Accidental Husband

Chapter 1038: Chapter 1038: The Crown Prince’s Woman 3

Tang Zhou didn’t expect that when he called Mo Fei, it was Xiao Mi Hu’s voice that came from the phone: “Barbecue? Where, where, I’m coming! I’m coming! Quick, send me the address.”

Tang Zhou was stunned for a moment: “Aren’t you back in your hometown?”

Xiao Mi Hu wailed on the phone: “I just escaped from home, just got off the high-speed train, sob, it was terrifying. As soon as I went home, my mom arranged a blind date for me, and she wanted me to marry the stupid son of a local landlord just because he’s from a household that’s been relocated and has three properties. My mom really wants to sell me off…”

“Three properties, that’s really something, you could marry him, your mom isn’t fooling you…” Tang Zhou didn’t finish his sentence, as the merciless busy tone came through.

After Xiao Mi Hu hung up, she threw herself into Mo Fei’s arms for comfort. She really had escaped, taking only her ID, her phone, and her household registration book, and had ridden the high-speed train for three hours, now starving.

Mo Fei stared at the household registration book in her hand: “What did you bring your household registration book for?”

“To prevent my mom from marrying me off directly, didn’t you know? Now the law recognizes so-called enforced marriages, I definitely don’t want to be foolishly married off; Mo Fei, let’s get married instead, I’d rather get a good deal with you than with the landlord’s silly son! By the way, how many properties do you have?”noveldrama

Xiao Mi Hu, with tears and snot all over her face, looked so pitiful that Mo Fei felt a sudden ache in his heart and handed her a tissue to wipe her face.

“Sss…” Xiao Mi Hu blew her nose hard, and after blowing her nose, she stuffed the used tissue into Mo Fei’s hand, saying, “I’m telling you, your properties must not be less than three. I told my mom I would find a man better than that landlord’s silly son to take back home, or else I will never go back home again. My relatives all laugh at my high standards and think I’ve gone dumb from studying, I can’t let them look down on me!”

Xiao Mi Hu vowed resolutely, determined to win this battle.

Mo Fei held her and walked to the trash can, tossed the dirty tissue after, and then led her away from the train station and into his Maybach.

Xiao Mi Hu still wanted to cry: “You don’t know how fat that landlord’s silly son is—a meter sixty and he weighs a hundred eighty pounds. The matchmaker even said we were a match made in heaven, which eye of hers saw that? They say the type of match a matchmaker finds for you reflects how they value you; do I really deserve to be matched with someone who weighs a hundred eighty pounds?”

Mo Fei wasn’t even angry about her going on blind dates at home, yet she kept crying.

“Don’t worry, I have five properties, let’s go get our marriage certificate now.”

After Mo Fei spoke, he started the car. Normally, he drove very steadily, but today he drove the Maybach with a chill nobody could approach.

However, Xiao Mi Hu didn’t notice that he was upset and kept crying, “Lucky I was clever, sneaking out of the house after my parents fell asleep at midnight. They wanted me to marry that bandit’s stupid son, not a chance!”

Mo Fei directly drove the Maybach back to Leng’s Family, grabbed his own household registration book, and then dragged Xiao Mi Hu to the civil affairs office.

Xiao Mi Hu sat in the passenger seat, a lot calmer, staring at the door of the civil affairs office: “Are we really getting our marriage certificate?”

“Do you want to marry the bandit family’s stupid son?” Mo Fei stood tall next to the passenger seat, pulled her down from the passenger seat, and then, with a “bang,” slammed the car door shut, “Or say, after graduating next half of the year, come to the civil affairs office to draw lots?”

Upon hearing this, Xiao Mi Hu immediately held onto Mo Fei’s arm, followed him into the civil affairs office. She definitely didn’t want to marry the landlord’s silly son, nor did she want to go to the civil affairs office to draw lots. Isn’t Mo Fei delightful!

[An Ying: That’s the update for today, will continue tomorrow, xoxo, asking for monthly tickets, asking for recommendations]