How to Get a Wife

When they arrived at the Civil Affairs Bureau, Joanna handed Wilson's identity card and registered residence book to him and asked to confirm again.

"Wilson, Do you know what is a marriage?"

"I know." Wilson raised his handsome face and showed an adorable expression. He came to Joanna and explained to her, "It means that I can sleep on your bed from tonight." Of course, Wilson saw all from the TV series.

"……"

Shocked by what he said, Joanna thought in suspicious, was he really silly? How can he be so smart at such things?

Fine, just a bed, right? Since he wanted to sleep on her bed, she would satisfy him.

"Fine! If you and I get the marriage license, I will sleep in the guest room myself tonight. "

Finishing her words, Joanna went towards the Civil Affairs Bureau happily.

Wilson had a little reaction and muttered with a pout, "huh! Liar! You misunderstand me. I mean we sleep in the same bed. "

Joanna happened to hear Wilson's 'whispers.

Turning around, Joanna reached out her hand and knocked on Wilson's head.

"How dare the doctor say that you were silly because of the crash? Humph, he didn't see you like this. 'Since you are not stupid at all, I won't let you marry me!' I'll let you sleep on the street tonight. "

"It's... it's my fault. I'll sleep on the sofa and I'll sleep in the guest room,"

Wilson held Joanna's hand and rubbed her shoulder to apologize.

admitted your mistake,

at Wilson's face in satisfaction. She

the red marriage certificate in the hand of Joanna. He dragged her and asked, "Joanna, it means

"Yes!"

a man with a red background on the red marriage certificate, she had an illusion. Although Wilson was dull, it was not bad to have him with her for the rest of

looked into her eyes and said

Joanna were shocked.

me call him' husband '? He must be crazy!'. However, it seemed

Are you hungry? Let me take you

even forgotten that Joanna didn't called

them to get married. To celebrate her finding a good husband who would help her count money if she sold

hotpot. Having hot pot was one of the happiest things

delicious food in the eyes of Joanna,

a slight mysophobia, and he didn't like places with too many people. For several times, when they passed by a fancy restaurant, Wilson just stood at the door and

kind of place. It would be great if she

the moment, Wilson's

he couldn't even take a step in this place of low-grade

was not the

said with a smile, "since you like eating, I will eat with you. I'm not particular about food. I want to

was choked by her

awkward to hear the word

enjoyed the hot pot to

she asked for a half day leave, and

Wilson home and told him, "I have to go to work in the afternoon. Stay at home. I'll call Rita to accompany you later. " Rita had been longing to