Chapter 404 Wedding Preparation

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Half a month later.

At the door of the Civil Affairs Bureau, looking at the freshly issued marriage certificate, Shen Zhiluo felt a little subtle, but Su Nanjin changed her previous coldness and always smiled.

"Zhiluo, aren't you happy?" Seeing that her expression was a little strange, neither happy nor unhappy, Su Nanjin was a little worried. Did he not do something well?

Seeing the worry on his face, Shen Zhiluo was afraid that he would think too much, so he quickly explained: "I'm not unhappy, I just feel weird."

Su Nanjin understood that she hadn't reacted yet and felt a little awkward. He took her marriage certificate and put it together with his, and said, "I'll keep these two to prevent you from losing them."

Hearing this, Shen Zhiluo's eyebrows rose. She had never been a careless person. This person had already remarried, so why should he be on guard against her?

"Yes, after all, someone has been married three times, so he should be quite experienced." Shen Zhiluo said strange words with strange emphasis.

The man's tall body froze, and he paused while putting up the marriage certificate. Then he pretended again silently, and then said seriously: "Except for you, everything else is fake. I only care about you." experience."

As he said that, the originally serious man raised his sword eyebrows slightly, outlined an evil smile on his lips, looked at her with deep eyes, and uttered a meaningful sentence: "Zhi Luo has personal experience, I think you should know it very well. "

"Scoundrel!"

Two red clouds instantly appeared on her fair cheeks. She glared at him angrily and left quickly, not bothering to talk to him.

Seeing this, Su Nanjin didn't dare to tease her anymore. He strode up to follow her, held her little hand, and said loudly: "Let's go home."

Shen Zhiluo struggled hard but couldn't get rid of it. He glanced at him sideways and walked forward as if nothing had happened.

When they got home, the two of them cooked a table of meals together. Su Nanjin carefully removed the fish bones for her and put the fish meat into her bowl. Watching her lower her head and eat seriously, she suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of satisfaction in her heart.

Halfway through the meal, Su Nanjin suddenly said: "Zhiluo, let's pick a time to hold the wedding."

"Huh?" Shen Zhiluo didn't react for a moment, but then he frowned: "There's no need to do it. It's not like we've never done it before. What's the point of doing it again."

"Remarriage is also a marriage, what can't be done?" Su Nanjin knew that she felt this was not good, but he wanted to give her a truly perfect marriage: "Zhiluo, I don't want you to be wronged. Since we think we want to be together, I I just want to give you a perfect experience and also represent a new beginning."

Shen Zhiluo really didn't want to do it, and he was also afraid of affecting Su Nanjin. After all, if he did it again, it would be equivalent to him holding three weddings. Even if it was her twice, others would not think too well of him.

But looking at his serious look, Shen Zhiluo bit his soft lips and suddenly hesitated: "Do you really want to do it?"

"Of course." Seeing her wavering, Su Nanjin curled her lips: "I want to swear that you are my only love."

The man's sincere eyes made Shen Zhiluo defeated. His not-so-firm stance instantly collapsed, and he smiled helplessly: "Okay, I'll listen to you, but the people attending the wedding banquet are limited to acquaintances. The news of the wedding is not blocked, but it's not Propaganda, okay?”

This is of course possible, and Su Nanjin agreed without hesitation: "Of course, these are not problems, as long as you agree."

"Then can we have a good meal?" Shen Zhiluo looked at him with squinted eyes, tapped his porcelain bowl with chopsticks, and gave a slight warning.

"Okay." Su Nanjin ate quickly with satisfaction.

After dinner, Su Nanjin began to watch the wedding scene on the tablet, choosing one by one, paying more attention to it than the first wedding.

Although she was reluctant at first, now that she agreed, Shen Zhiluo would naturally help him with it. What was unspeakable was that she felt a secret joy in her heart.

Su Nan carefully selected the venue and type of wedding dress, while she contacted the people she wanted to invite and the people she wanted to notify.

In fact, speaking of it, the only female friend I could contact so far seemed to be Ye Yun. He smiled melancholy and called her anyway.

"Yooner, I have a happy event to tell you."

"What's going on? It's not like you're remarried, right?" Ye Yun thought for a while and then made a guess.

"Yooner knows things like a god!" Shen Zhiluo praised, and then said: "And we are going to hold a wedding, and I want to invite you to attend."

"Wedding? Really?" Ye Yun sat up straight and suddenly asked: "Did you want to do it or did he take the initiative?"

Speaking of this, Shen Zhiluo's face turned red: "I don't really want to do it. After all, it's fine if we know it in our hearts. But if he insists on doing it, I agree."

"Look at how duplicitous you are!" Ye Yun was amused by her, and was very satisfied with her answer. There was a difference between a man taking the initiative and a woman taking the initiative, and she didn't want her good friend to be wronged.

"Ahem." Shen Zhiluo coughed sheepishly, pretending to be calm and asked: "Then are you coming?"

Ye Yun hesitated for a moment. Chang'an would definitely attend Su Nanjin's wedding. If she went back and met him again, she was afraid that she would be left in the cold.

As soon as she fell silent, Shen Zhiluo knew what she was worried about, and took the initiative to say: "It's okay if it's inconvenient. I just want to tell you, as long as it comes to my mind."

Shen Zhiluo took a step back, but Ye Yun was a little embarrassed, and felt a little uncomfortable in her heart. She also knew that there were not many girls around Shen Zhiluo that he could talk to, and she didn't even have a family member to talk to.

This was also the first happy event after everything ended. She would be embarrassed at most, but if it could make Shen Zhiluo happy, it wouldn't be a big deal.

"I will go. When is the wedding?"

"Really?" Shen Zhiluo was a little excited, and said quickly: "Nan Jin and I have discussed it, and you will be here next Friday."

"Okay, I will definitely give you a follower when the time comes."

"Then you need to pack a bigger bag."

"You still want to take this opportunity to take advantage of me!"

Shen Zhiluo chuckled, chatted for a few words, and hung up the phone.

Not far away, Su Nanjin came over with a tablet, sat next to her and said softly: "I selected a few custom-made wedding dresses, do you want to see if there is anything you like?"

Shen Zhiluo took the tablet and asked, "Nan Jin, will Chang'an come to the wedding?"

"He is still abroad." He paused and pondered for a moment: "I'll find time to ask if he is free to come."

"Um."

Shen Zhiluo responded, continued to look at the wedding dress, and chose a low-luxury and restrained wedding dress. It was a pure white fishtail skirt, embroidered with light golden phoenix patterns, with dots of diamonds on the waist, and a slight puff at the tail. The gauze trailed to the ground.

"I like this." Shen Zhiluo clicked on this fishtail wedding dress.

"That's it, I'll ask them to send the wedding dress over."


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