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Chapter 10 1 paper marriage certificate, 2 good surnames

Chapter 10 A marriage certificate, two surnames are good
Yan Wanwan looked up at the sky, but there was no reason to turn back to get the umbrella, so she quickened her pace and rushed into the rain.Unexpectedly, the rain is getting heavier and heavier, and the pedestrians on the street are also in a hurry.Yan Wanwan built a shed with her hands, covered it above her head, and almost jogged forward.

After running a few steps, there was a person walking in front of her, and then, the rain above her head suddenly stopped.She was stunned, and her eyes moved up from the familiar skirt embroidered with shades of green bamboo leaves. There was a rustling sound above her head. It wasn't that the rain had stopped, but someone held an umbrella and propped it up for her head. A piece of sky.

"Husband." Seeing the elegant face under the umbrella, she couldn't help smiling.A pair of eyes seemed to be washed clear by the rain, like gems, shining brightly.

Yan Zheng's eyes darkened suddenly because of the sound of husband and this bright smile, and then he also laughed, and said in a soft voice, "It looks like it's going to rain, so I want to come pick you up, Unexpectedly, it started to rain just halfway, so luckily you brought an umbrella. You don’t take an umbrella because the weather is bad, or you can wait for me for a while, look, you’re all wet.” Yan As Zheng spoke, he raised his hand and wiped Yan Wanwan's slightly damp temples and forehead with his sleeve.

"It was just a little rain at first, and I'm not that delicate." Yan Wanwan said indifferently, but when she met Shang Yanzheng's eyes that looked like spring willows, her eyes flashed, and she changed the subject, " I'm afraid the rain won't stop for a while, let's go home first."

The word family has an inexplicable power, and it hit Yan Zheng's heart unexpectedly. He said "Okay" in a hoarse voice, then raised his other hand to protect Yan Wanwan's shoulder, and the two of them walked towards Fangxi together. hurried away in the direction.

There was no words along the way, only the rustling of paper umbrellas falling from the rain above their heads, and their footsteps, and occasionally they looked at each other and smiled, really giving birth to a feeling that silence is better than sound at this time.

Yan Wanwan consciously experienced the routine of an idol drama, no wonder everyone likes this kind of plot.This really makes people feel very sweet, so sweet.

After running all the way to the gate of the Yan Mansion, Yan Wanwan could still feel the rapid and joyful beating of the atrium in her chest when she put away the umbrella. She looked at the still soaked shoes, socks and skirt, and smiled nonchalantly. He raised his eyes, but smiled slightly.

Wherever he looked, the right half of Yan Zheng's body was soaked by the rain, and the color was darker than other places because of the wetness, which was inexplicably dazzling.

"It's still wet, go back quickly and soak in hot water, change the wet clothes, don't catch cold." Yan Zheng didn't notice himself at all, just frowned at her wet skirt and shoes and said, The next moment, he was slightly taken aback, because Yan Wanwan took a step closer to him, and could not help but take out a handkerchief from his lapel, and gently wiped his right shoulder for him, and said with a frown, "Are you still talking about me?" , Look, you're the only one getting soaked." The brows frowned even more, with a hint of annoyance, "It's completely useless."

Yan Zheng turned his head to look at his right shoulder and laughed, "Looks like we both need to wash and change our clothes."

Yan Wanwan seemed to be infected by the lightness in his tone, raised her face to look at him, and laughed too.

When Yan Wanwan washed up, changed into clean clothes, and came out of the clean room while wiping her hair with a dry towel, Yan Zheng had already changed into a clean white shirt, like a cloud As if, it landed lightly on the big kang by the window, sitting cross-legged on the edge of the kang table, beckoning to her, "Come here, lady!"

After two days, I heard the word "lady" in my ears, and still felt a little uncomfortable.Yan Wanwan noticed the joyful red in his hand, raised her eyebrows, and walked over, "What are you looking at?"

He looked at the red note, his eyes seemed to be soaked by the joy, shining brightly, and the corner of his mouth was curled into a smile.Hearing her question, he handed over the red note without any hesitation.

Yan Wanwan looked down and raised her eyebrows in surprise. It turned out to be a marriage letter. The letter was written—the marriage of two surnames, the contract was signed at the same time, the marriage will last forever, and the match has the same name.I would like to write a letter to Hong Jian with the agreement of white heads, so that the alliance of red leaves can be recorded in the mandarin tree.In the lower left corner, there is already a person's name—Yan Zheng. Those two characters are as strong and powerful as dragons and snakes, but they are full of character, elegant and gentle.

"Miss." A jade tube dipped in ink was handed to her. Yan Wanwan raised her eyes and bumped into Yan Zheng's eyes. They met each other. Li's tube of wolf hair looked at the pen and ink in his hand that he didn't know when he had prepared, the corner of his mouth could not help but twitch slightly, but he hesitated for a moment, and took the tube of wolf hair from his hand.

Yan Zheng already took the marriage certificate very consciously, and placed it neatly on the kang table, right in front of Yan Wanwan.

Yan Wanwan picked up the pen, and slowly landed on the marriage letter, right next to the word "Yan Zheng", wrote her name one stroke at a time - Yan Wanwan.

As soon as Yan Wanwan finished writing, Yan Zheng couldn't wait to take the marriage letter over and examine it carefully in front of his eyes.

Her handwriting is elegant and beautiful, while his handwriting is elegant and ingenious, they are completely different, but they are very harmonious when put together, which is very beautiful.Yan Zheng is pleasing to the eye no matter what he looks at, how happy he is, the smile from the corner of his mouth spreads all the way to the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, even the strands of his hair seem to be full of joy.

Yan Wanwan glanced at the smirking man who was holding a marriage certificate beside her, and hummed in her heart - idiot, but the corners of her mouth curled up.

The rain was pattering outside the house, and the sky gradually darkened. It was already dusk, and the lights in the house were turned on.

The two of them sat side by side by the window, drinking hot tea, while looking at the rain outside, the rain was flying obliquely, against the backdrop of the dangling palace lanterns, it was extraordinarily clear, but also had a rare beauty.

"Aren't you really going to eat something? I ate at Chunzhi Pavilion just now." Yan Wanwan turned her head to Yan Zheng and said with certainty.

"I just ate too. Don't worry, lady, although your husband is only a teacher, but fortunately he has a permanent property at home, but eating can't overwhelm me. I definitely don't have the pressure to support the family because I married a wife. This is the only way to save this ration." His voice was clear, but there were witty words in his mouth.

Yan Wanwan laughed when she heard this, and stopped worrying about letting him eat, and turned her head to look out the window again.In the dim light, she let out a "huh", raised her finger and pointed to a tree by the courtyard wall, "Is that a persimmon tree?"

Yan Zheng followed the direction of her finger and nodded, "Yes! Persimmon!"

"That's great! I've liked to eat persimmons since I was a child. I didn't know until I arrived in Shangjing that the persimmons in the north look a little different from those in the south. I was worried about the taste. Fortunately, the taste is not different."

Yan Zheng likes to tell her these homely things, and he just laughs when he hears it, "You like to eat persimmons? That's good, this persimmon tree bears a lot of fruit every year, and this year, my wife will definitely enjoy it."
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