Chapter 313: The Flower Language of the Light Purple Hyacinth
Over time, they finally stopped laughing, as if they were born with facial defects, so at that time, they took pleasure in making Xiao Zhuoyan laugh. In fact, he smiled very well, with crooked eyes and crooked corners of his mouth.
It looks like two beautiful first quarter moons.
When she found herself nestled in Zou Yilei's arms but still thinking about Xiao Zhuoyan's smile, Xu Wanqing simply felt horrified.
No! She can't do this! Absolutely not!
She can't hurt the heart of a man who truly loves her, but she has to give her best love to a scumbag man who doesn't deserve her at all!
As if to get some kind of guarantee, or to get some kind of restraint urgently, she turned Zou Yelei's face and said hurriedly: "Yelei, shall we go get the marriage certificate?"
Zou Yelei was startled and nodded vigorously.
So, without caring about anything or asking anything, they each went home, took their ID cards, and ran like crazy to the Civil Affairs Bureau. When they got there, they saw the door was locked and everything was quiet.
"What's going on? Is this place usually very lively?" Xu Wanqing said in a daze. There are many people coming to get married every day, and sometimes there are long queues. Even the air is filled with the sweet fragrance of chocolate candies.
Zou Yelei took her hand and went to the doorman to inquire.
The doorman was an old man in his fifties. He was reading a newspaper. When he saw the two of them, he smiled kindly and said, "Young man, come back the day after tomorrow. Today is Saturday."
It turns out to be Saturday!
Xu Wanqing was very disappointed, and Zou Yelei comforted her, "It's not like there is no Monday!"
"I just want to get the marriage certificate." Xu Wanqing replied, "I don't want to wait for a moment!"
Zou Yelei's eyes were filled with joy, "Can I understand that you can't wait to be my wife?"
Xu Wanqing turned to look at him, and then nodded heavily.
Regardless of the weird thoughts in her heart, she just wanted to marry Zou Yelei quickly so that everything could be settled and there would be no possibility of regret.
Zou Yelei kissed her with a smile, hugged her back to the car, but still refused to let go, holding her in his body domineeringly. Xu Wanqing's whole body stiffened, as if her body was no longer her own.
"Dong dong dong!" Someone knocked heavily on the car window outside.
The two had to separate quickly. Zou Yilei looked outside and saw Lu Yingxin's gloomy eyes.
Xu Wanqing also saw it, but she still stayed on Zou Yelei and didn't move.
Zou Yelei opened the car door, and Lu Yingxin said expressionlessly: "Uncle has another heart attack."
Xu Wanqing got out of the car.
Standing there, he watched helplessly as Zou Yilei drove Lu Yingxin to the hospital as fast as he could.
It turns out that everyone has his own last resort.
I took a taxi back alone.
Her flower shop is better, quiet, fragrant and uncontested.
I started busy as soon as I entered the store, busy answering the phone, busy surfing the Internet, and finally got some free time. I took a hyacinth and started repairing it there casually.
The newly hired clerk Xiao Meng said with a smile: "Sister Xu, do you know what the flower language of light purple hyacinth is?"
She shook her head and asked: "Why do you think of asking about the flower language of light purple hyacinth?"
"Because that mother Xiao's son comes to order this kind of flower almost every day!" Xiao Meng said with a smile, "He seems to like this kind of flower very much, so I wonder what the flower language is."