Doting wife self-marriage

Chapter 161 The first room is beautiful

Chapter 161 A Charming Room (1) ([-])
Some things should be self-evident after a couple of decades of their husband and wife.

Because Jimulin and the others had to stay in Huicheng until the ninth day of the Lunar New Year before coming back, and there was still nearly a week between them, how could Song Chenyi wait any longer.

When everything is clear, then for Song Chenyi, who has always been one-sided in his actions, it is necessary to hurry up and complete it.

From the moment they came back from Shanghai until today, Weiran and Song Chenyi are living in Song's house.Under the many eyes and ears of the Song family, Song Chenyi can't move his hands and feet to Weiran these days.

It seems that having too many people in the family is definitely not a good thing.

"How did you convince my parents to let me go home and get the household registration book?"

Last night, Ji Mulin suddenly received a call, telling her where the household registration book was kept in his study, which made her unable to react for a while.After she regained her senses, she saw the man telling him with a happy face, "Go back to Ji's house tomorrow."

Opening the door of the main building of Ji Zhai Villa, Wei Ran is still puzzled.

Like a proud fox, Song Chenyi pattered behind Weiran.

He has already calculated the time. Today is the sixth day of the lunar new year, and tomorrow the seventh day of the new year will be the day when all government departments will return to their posts, which of course means that he will also return to the city hall.In that case, if there is a delay, the time for obtaining the certificate will have to be postponed again.

So he moved a little ahead of time and asked Zhou Weihong to inform the two comrades in the Civil Affairs Bureau to work harder and make an appointment to start work at ten o'clock this morning.

"Because they also want you to marry me as soon as possible."

The man behind caught up with Weiran in a few steps, and Xin's tall and straight body approached her, which did not give her the slightest sense of oppression, but made her feel extremely at ease.Putting his big arms around her waist, he smiled slightly when he heard his insane answer.

Originally thought that she could face things calmly, but when Weiran stood in front of the Civil Affairs Bureau, her heartbeat still couldn't help, and she was so nervous that even a little sweat oozes from her palms in the winter.

Song Chenyi seemed to be able to feel her stiffness and anxiety, turned around and stroked her curly hair, with a contented smile in his elegant black eyes, he comforted him: "Fool, why are you nervous? Don't be afraid."

Nervous, of course nervous.

This is Weiran's first time here, and she is about to sign a contract with the man next to her for the next life, which is a promise that will last forever.The uneasiness in my heart resurfaced again, what should they do if they can't make it to the end?
Well, she admitted that she was OCD, paranoid.

The big hand still kept stroking Wei Ran's beautiful hair, which seemed to smooth away the restlessness.

"Well, Chen Yi, let's go."

With a sweet smile and an affectionate address, he breathed a sigh of relief, and took the initiative to take Song Chenyi's arm.

Spreading out the household registration book that he got from the old man a long time ago in front of Weiran, Song Chenyi lowered his head and looked at Weiran's coquettish blinking eyes, his gaze became soft and far-reaching, the corners of his lips curled slightly, and A kind of self-confidence that is inevitable.

"Grandpa and the others said they would come too, but luckily I stopped them."

Thinking of receiving the call from Chen Yang just now and hearing what he said, he immediately hung up and called back to the old man.He didn't want a large group of people to come over like the day he proposed marriage.

Weiran thinks of the days she spent at Song's house these days, feeling their care, especially Grandpa Song, she can't help but smile happily.

He took out the household registration book from the bag, looked at Song Chenyi's tender gaze and said shyly, "Here, mine is here."

Looking at Weiran dotingly with a gentle smile, he put his big arms around her and stopped talking, and walked towards the Civil Affairs Bureau tacitly.

"Is that so?" Before the registration window, Wei Ran looked at Song Chenyi's lips that were always raised, and asked curiously.

She didn't know about registering for marriage. It turns out that the last step is to sign.

Song Chenyi ticked the last stroke on the signature file, handed the signature pen to Weiran's hand, and incidentally gave him a gentle smile, "What do you think?"

Wei Ran raised her eyebrows and looked at him, then took the pen and signed her name on another place on the paper.

The staff watched the two figures who had gone away, unable to recover for a long time.

"I think we were the first to see the mayor with the mayor's wife."

Such a matching face, such a matching figure, oh my god, it is a match made in heaven.

Another staff member picked up the jacket on the back of the chair and patted his companion on the head, "Let's go, get off work, do you have to stay until five o'clock in the afternoon to officially get off work?"

This is definitely the most special work situation they have ever encountered in their lives.

"This date is definitely not found in the whole of China."

Seeing Weiran staring blankly at the red book in his hand, Song Chenyi said with a smug smile, but his response was a cute white eye.

"Ah, I'm married."

Walking out of the Civil Affairs Bureau, Wei Ran held up the red notebook, lost her usual elegance, and cheered excitedly like a child.

Feeling her joy, this is what makes Song Chenyi happiest.

"Happy?" Perhaps infected by her emotions, Song Chenyi also asked hypocritically.

Hearing his question, her beautiful eyes instantly shone like stars, staring at his smiling black eyes, her heart warmed, and her arms involuntarily wrapped around Song Chenyi's.

"My happiness is just right."

"Wife..."

The faint mint aroma approached Weiran, lingering in the car.The deep black eyes were imprinted with Wei Ran who was still carefully studying the red book in his hand, immediately covered with uncontrollable joy, the curve of the corner of the mouth continued to deepen, and he whispered softly with a loving tone.

It's just a woman who was immersed in her own world, and didn't hear this call in a trance, or she wasn't used to this name at all.

Song Chenyi shook his head helplessly, reached out and took the marriage certificate from her without any effort.Sure enough, Weiran raised her hazy beautiful eyes and looked at him with a puzzled expression.

"Honey, do you think I'm prettier in this photo than I am?"

Although it was a dissatisfied tone, those black eyes contained affection and tenderness that even he himself hadn't noticed.

Wei Ran raised her eyebrows, acquiescing to such a title.He took back the marriage certificate from Song Chenyi's hand, and put it in his bag like a baby. Such a careful move greatly pleased the man sitting beside him.

"Anyway, you look the best anyway, where are we going next?" The first half of the sentence was full of coquetry, and the second half of the sentence was full of curiosity.

(End of this chapter)

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