Interstellar Marriage: Professor Han’s Sassy Wife Fucked Again

"Ah?" Faced with this sudden anxiety, Yu Rong was pushed out of the door without allowing him to think more.

She was stunned on the spot, and before she could recover, she saw Professor Han being pushed out by Teles, followed by his car keys, which were also thrown out by Teles, and then the door was closed heavily. .

Han Hongxu took the key and glanced at Yu Rong awkwardly.

Yu Rong didn't know what was going on, "Do I want you to send me there?"

"Uh... let's go to the garage together." Han Hongxu said.

On the way to the marriage registration office, the two of them were silent.

Yu Rong didn't know how other girls should feel when they were going through the marriage formalities. She had neither expectations nor anxiety about her future life. She didn't even have any speculation or curiosity about her marriage partner. All she could think about was How to fight against the M people.

In Han Hongxu's eyes, Yu Rong tilted her head and leaned on the pillow on the back of the chair, her face expressionless, showing neither tension nor anxiety, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

Han Hongxu wanted to say something to break the awkward atmosphere. He tried to speak several times, but finally chose to remain silent.

The Marriage Registry Office says it's not close, and it doesn't mean it's far. When Han Hongxu braked and stopped in front of the Marriage Registration Office, it happened to be 16:30, and the Marriage Registration Office got off work in an hour.

There were only two couples waiting to go through the formalities in the hall. They were sitting in the front row, one pair holding a camera and recording video, and the other pair discussing how to edit copy for social software.

The faces of both couples were full of happiness, and the whole waiting hall had a warm atmosphere.

Yu Rong felt that she was out of tune with the atmosphere here. She didn't want her emotions to affect the two sweet couples, so she found a corner and sat down. Han Hongxu first went to the number queuing machine to get a number plate.

"Please go to window 82 on the 6nd!"

"Please go to window 82 on the 6nd!"

"Please go to window 82 on the 6nd!"

The prompt sounded three times. In the empty waiting hall, it became louder and louder.

"Let's go, it's our turn." Han Hongxu walked up to Yu Rong holding the wedding registration number plate.

Yu Rong looked at Professor Han in surprise, and an indescribable premonition arose in her mind, "What do you mean it's our turn?" Yu Rong looked at the empty waiting area, "Aren't we waiting for someone? Terai Si..."

"The person Cheng Ai chose is me. Teles didn't ask me to see you off, but asked me to bring you here...to get married." Han Hongxu said seriously, staring into Yu Rong's eyes.

Yu Rong took half a step back, her eyes widened, and she felt her heartbeat stopped.

Han Hongxu stepped forward and grabbed Yu Rong's hand. "Let's go...we have no way out."

"But, you are my teacher..." Yu Rong was a little embarrassed. She had been taught to respect teachers for a long time. Even in her dreams, she would never dream that one day she would marry her teacher.

"I have only taught you elective courses. Besides, you have graduated now and can no longer be considered my students.

We are comrades fighting side by side and allies fighting for the destiny of mankind. It would be too narrow to treat our relationship solely as teachers and students. "Han Hongxu squeezed Yu Rong's hand and said. "But, I am a person who will cause huge trouble. "Yu Rong is still a little hesitant.

"In the past year since you came to the main planet, we have spent more than half of the time together. This will be known after a little verification. We even own a common house. In the eyes of the M planet people, you and I have already been accomplices. It's just for the time being. It's just that you didn't catch me. Maybe I will bring you more trouble in the future. Are you afraid of this?" Han Hongxu turned his back on guests.

"Of course I'm not afraid..." Yu Rong quickly denied.

"That's good. In the future, we will help each other and face difficulties together. Isn't this great?" Han Hongxu looked at the time and said, "Hurry in. If it's any later, the staff will be off work. We have to go after completing the formalities." We can’t afford to delay applying for permanent residency.”

Yu Rong was dumbly pulled to the window of the registration office by Han Hongxu, where he filled out forms, took photos, signed, and swore an oath. In only 10 minutes, when Yu Rong came out of the marriage registration office, the label on her identity card was already 'married' .

Yu Rong looked at the photo of Professor Han and herself on the marriage certificate and felt more and more awkward, so she closed the book and prepared to put it in her bag.

"Don't accept it. We have to rush to the immigration office immediately to submit an application for permanent residence." Han Hongxu took the marriage certificate from Yu Rong and put it together with his own.

Before Yu Rong had time to be embarrassed, she was pulled from the marriage registration office to the entry-exit management office like clockwork, where she filled out the application form and signed various commitment letters. However, judging from the tone and expression of the staff, , they obviously suspected that Yu Rong was a third-tier starlet who hooked up with the rich old man of the main star in order to obtain the right to reside on the fourth star.

If Yu Rong was still doubtful at first, when the staff informed her that she had to be separated from Han Hongxu to answer a few "small questions" from the staff, Yu Rong had no doubt that in the eyes of these staff, she was just a diamond. Opportunists who exploit the legal loopholes of the Prime Star.

"Why?" Han Hongxu was obviously not prepared. He glanced at Yu Rong and mentally judged the degree of tacit understanding between Yu Rong and him, but he had to admit helplessly that there was no tacit understanding between him and Yu Rong at all.

Once questioned separately, if the two people's stories are inconsistent, there will be sufficient reasons to reject their applications.

The staff at the window of the Exit-Entry Administration pushed up his glasses and tapped the marriage certificate in front of him with his fingertips. "The marriage certificate is still warm. I now have reasonable suspicion that you are having a fake marriage in order to obtain the right to reside on the main star."

"Such a judgment is too arbitrary. You question the purpose of people's application without evidence. I want to file a complaint against you!" Han Hongxu patted the marble countertop of the window with a righteous expression on his face.

This is a sign of bluffing. The more guilty a person is, the more they will talk loudly to cover up their guilty conscience.

"If you want to make a complaint, turn left on the second floor. The first room is our office that handles complaints from the public. Or you can also complain to my direct supervisor. Her office is on the third floor.

However, I need to tell you that my work rules state that for those who think they may submit a residency application for other purposes, they can conduct separate inquiries to determine the purpose of the application and prepare a transcript.

You can complain, but just because you complain doesn't mean you are justified. "The staff raised their chins, somewhat proudly.

He has seen this kind of formation many times, and nine out of ten of them have impure motives. What's more, the age difference between the two people is so big. Anyone with a discerning eye can tell at a glance that the woman just deceived a fool in order to stay on the main star. A middle-aged man, when he gets the right of residence, the woman will kick you away mercilessly. What a pitiful man.

"If you want to submit an application, go and be questioned separately. Otherwise, the application will be withdrawn and we will get off work." The staff felt even more proud when they saw Han Hongxu's silence.

Han Hongxu looked at his watch and found it was too late to prepare. One more day of delay would mean one more day between visa expiration and right of residence taking effect, giving the M people one more day to attack Yu Rong.

Han Hongxu and Yu Rong looked at each other, then turned to the staff and said, "We will accept separate questioning."

The staff member raised his eyebrows indifferently, called two colleagues, and asked them to ask separately. Obviously don't want to believe they can pass the inquiry.