Chapter 3: Jedi Survival
Hearing Gu Fei'er's question, Huo Sixuan turned around, scratched her little nose, and kissed her side cheek.
"Civil Affairs Bureau." These words were said lightly. There was a hint of pampering in his tone.
Yes! So fast?
Also, why is this person so self-familiar. As soon as we met, we held hands, scratched our noses, and even kissed. Really?
But she can't hate it!
Is it to let the beauty of the family be induced?
"Uh...... "Since he is a friend of Uncle 'Bufu', and he doesn't know his name, and he is so young, let's call him Uncle Xiao, anyway, there is nothing wrong with his seniority."
"Little uncle, my household registration book is still at home." Gu Fei'er explained in a whisper.
She actually doesn't have to be in such a hurry, why does this person who has been certified seem to be more anxious than herself.
"Little uncle? Am I that old? Huo Sixuan heard Gu Fei'er's salutation, and asked rhetorically with a frown.
Gu Fei'er immediately explained happily, as if she was afraid that Huo Sixuan would regret agreeing to marry her. "Little uncle, you're not old, really, I swear. It's just that you're a friend who doesn't confuse your uncle, and I call you that out of respect for you. ”
After listening to the explanation, my heart was not so entangled. "I'll accompany you home to get your household registration book." Huo Sixuan opened the co-pilot's door for Gu Fei'er, fastened his seat belt, and started the car.
Gu Fei'er looked at Huo Sixuan's excellent appearance, and was such a gentleman, and felt that her mood suddenly brightened.
Sure enough, the ancients said well, "the willows are dark", "there must be a road before the car reaches the mountain", and there is "Jedi life".
Life is really ups and downs, elusive!
Hehe, that's what she said about Gu Fei'er's situation at this time.
"Well, thank you, little uncle." There was indescribable excitement and excitement in the voice.
Huo Sixuan, who was driving, saw the little girl's satisfied expression, and a wave of anger rose in his heart, she was now in such an easy situation of satisfaction, he could actually protect her under him earlier.
The little girl who dared to bully him like this is really a death.
"Where do you live?" Huo Sixuan put away his emotions and asked casually.
"East Lake Villa Area."
The family conditions are not bad, why has she been applying for funding for so many years, and he doesn't know how much of the little girl's life is.
When she arrived at the door of the villa, Gu Fei'er pressed the glass of the car, poked her little head out, looked east and west, and made sure that there was no one, then opened the car door and jumped out, like a little monkey.
As soon as I walked in, I saw my stepfather Fan Dafu slumped on the sofa with a big belly.
As soon as he saw Gu Fei'er walk in, he looked at Gu Fei'er's greedy that was getting longer and more beautiful.
"Xiao Fei'er, you're back." The groping pig put his hand on Gu Fei'er's shoulder.
Gu Fei'er dodged his groping pig hand and asked indifferently, "Where is my mother?" ”
"Your mother and your sister went to the mall to buy dresses, isn't this preparing for your marriage?"
After Fan Dafu finished speaking, he walked over and wanted to hug Gu Fei'er, as soon as Gu Fei'er smelled the smell of oil stains on his body, her stomach churned, and then she spit out two mouthfuls of sour water and sprayed it on Fan Dafu's body
"Little slut, you dare to think I'm dirty." Fan Dafu let go of Gu Fei'er and took off the red T-shirt on his body. I walked towards the bathroom.
Gu Fei'er picked up the hand next to her to draw paper, wiped her mouth twice, and threw it towards the place where Fan Dafu left, and then ran upstairs and stole the prepared household registration index page.
Then he quietly walked to the bathroom door, locked it from the outside, and then pulled the key. Gu Fei'er imagined Fan Dafu stomping his feet in the bathroom for a while. In a good mood, he swaggered out.
Open the car door and sit happily on it. Towards Huo Sixuan, he raised the household registration index page in his hand, and said happily: "Little uncle, let's go." ”
Huo Sixuan reached out to buckle her seat belt, pinched Gu Fei'er's little face by the way, and replied with a smile: "Are you sure you want to marry me, don't regret it?" ”
Gu Fei'er imagined that in her own situation, what right did she have to regret it.
Nodding firmly, he said, "Let's go, little uncle, go to the Civil Affairs Bureau." ”