1183. Sweet Theater: Marriage Story 3

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But any woman will feel somewhat uneasy when the day comes to register with the Civil Affairs Bureau.

That feeling...how can I put it...as if I was about to sell myself...

Sold...how much does it cost per kilogram...

With a straight face, she stretched out her hand to Situ Chenjue, "Hey, I said I would register with you, why don't you have any gifts for me? You're a stingy brat!"

"What other gifts do you want?"

Situ Chenjue looked at her with an aggrieved look on his face.

"Hey, hey, hey, woman, I have asked you to marry me countless times. I have given you countless rings, wedding dresses, etc. What else do you want? If you want anything more, you will only have a heart like mine.

Come, old witch from Montenegro, take my heart~!"

As he spoke, he took Huanyan's little hand and placed it on his chest, as if he wanted her to dig out his heart...

Huanyan smiled: "I don't want to dig out your heart. Why do I want to dig out your heart? I'm not a monster that drinks human blood alive. I just want to live in your heart forever."

"Just because you want to live in my heart forever, we have to make a legal certificate and let the law protect us. Let's go to the Civil Affairs Bureau~!"

Hearing his sweet words, Huanyan also smiled and patted his palm: "Well, okay, I'll just be aggrieved and marry you!" o!"

The two people drove towards the Civil Affairs Bureau.

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But today is Friday...

On weekends, this main road is particularly congested. Although the car for two people is a luxury sports car, it is not capable of flying high in the sky.

Seeing a long queue forming in front of him, Situ Chenjue couldn't break through the siege no matter how hard he honked his horn...

The two of them could only stare in frustration in the car.

In order to lighten the atmosphere, Huanyan turned on the radio in the car, and suddenly the melodious music spread throughout the car.

【Love as much as you can while you are young, my dearest one】

"Okay, don't be angry. It's just a registration. Anyway, if you can't register today, you can go tomorrow."

"What tomorrow? Tomorrow is Zhouliu, they don't work."

Situ Chenjue had another bad look on his face. He finally checked the almanac and asked an expert to read it. Today was an auspicious day. If Huanyan hadn't been clamoring to see her favorite band's performance, he would have been there long ago.

I took her to the Civil Affairs Bureau early in the morning.

Now this good thing is going through a lot of trouble, and he can't register for a long time. How can he feel at ease?

People like Situ Chenjue have to go to the last step before they can completely relax. He is famous for being cautious.

But on this matter, he couldn't achieve his wish for a long time, so how could he feel so good?

So, the weekend passed like this.

This weekend, there was a strange atmosphere hanging around the whole house.

The performance is as follows: CEO Situ Da has a dark face and looks rather unhappy.

The young mistress was bored in her room, drawing all the time.

Seeing him like this, Xie Ma didn't know what was going on, so she could only ask, "Young mistress, what happened to the young master recently?"

"Don't call her young mistress." Situ Chenjue came out angrily, grabbing a towel and wiping the water drops on his face, "She hasn't married me yet, how can she call her young mistress???"

"Then, what's that called?" Mother Xie also laughed.

"Call... call... just call me Miss Booking."

"Ah, so long???" Xie Ma opened her mouth wide, "Master, please don't, it's not like I don't want to register with you."


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