Getting drunk on marriage: Domineering president, please take over

Chapter 158 Getting Married

Su Man looked at Mo Ziqian, but said nothing.

She also didn't ask the person in Mo Ziqian's heart, where did he go, and why would he come back?

The sadness evident in Mo Ziqian's eyes made her feel a twinge in her heart.

In such a silent walk, Suman came downstairs to her community.

Suman stopped, looked at Mo Ziqian and said, "I'm here."

With a slight smile on his face, Mo Ziqian said, "Go up."
Mo Ziqian watched Suman go upstairs, and did not ask Suman the result of his consideration.

Suman returned home, washed up, and lay on the bed, but couldn't sleep.

For some reason, Mo Ziqian couldn't shake off Mo Ziqian's hurt eyes.

The next day, Suman woke up, it was still very early, she was not sleepy at all, she was full of energy, and her mind was extremely clear.

Suman thought all night and made a decision.

I came back from the run, took a shower and drove out, but I didn't go to the company to go to work.

After two fake marriages, Suman didn't feel anything about those ostentations at all.

She drove to the Civil Affairs Bureau. At this time, none of the office staff was on duty, but there was already a long line of people at the door.

Men and women, with big smiles on their faces.

Su Man was at the end of the line, alone, with a faint smile on her face, she took out her mobile phone from her bag, and called Mo Ziqian.

The number saved in the memory was spinning on the phone, and Mo Ziqian's slightly hoarse voice was heard after a while, "So early?"

Maybe it was because Mo Ziqian just woke up, his voice was still a little lazy, and it sounded a little sexy.

After the Civil Affairs Bureau opened, a large group of people entered in order. Suman stood in a corner of the hall, looked at the bright sunshine outside the window, and said, "It's getting late, the sun is out."

"What's the matter?" Mo Ziqian asked softly.

Su Man tightened his grip on the phone and said, "Mo Ziqian, I think you'll come on the first floor of the Civil Affairs Bureau in 10 minutes. I'll wait for you here and bring all your documents."

As soon as Su Man finished speaking, there was a moment of silence over there, apparently stunned by Su Man's sudden words, but after a while, he heard Mo Ziqian laughing, "You promised me?"

"Yes," Suman said with a smile, "I've made it clear, I promise you, I am willing to marry you and be your wife!"

The corner of Suman's mouth raised, drawing a beautiful arc.

Mo Ziqian said, "Okay, I'll be there in 10 minutes, just wait for me!"

After hanging up the phone, Suman put the phone in his bag and sat quietly in the hall, watching couples of men and women walking out of the Civil Affairs Bureau with smiles.

It turned out that after she had thought about it for so long, after making a decision, she looked extraordinarily chic and happy.

Ten minutes later, Mo Ziqian came to the Civil Affairs Bureau.

As soon as he entered the hall, his stalwart image and towering figure immediately attracted everyone's attention.

It's just that Mo Ziqian didn't pay attention, his black eyes swept around the hall, and when he saw the little woman sitting near the window, his gaze was fixed, as if Su Man had walked up.

Su Man saw Mo Ziqian smiled and waved to him, motioning for her to come over.

Mo Ziqian went up, sat down beside Su Man, and said, "Have you thought it through?"

"Yes," Suman replied, "I want to see how you will deal with me this time?"

There was a smile on Su Man's face, but Mo Ziqian reached out to caress Su Man's head, pulled her to his chest, and even replied, "Don't worry, Mrs. Mo, I will treat you well and spoil you." .”

Mo Ziqian's voice came from above his head. This was the first time he said such words in such a crowded place, and Su Man felt a touch of sweetness in his heart.

Su Man's head was slightly lowered, and her long hair fell down, covering her small white face. Mo Ziqian naturally put her long hair behind Su Man's ears, revealing her beautiful and bright face, "Su Man Man, I will definitely make you happy."

Su Man leaned against Mo Ziqian's arms, but he didn't answer. Instead, he asked, "Did you bring your ID card and copy?"

Mo Ziqian raised his hand, and Suman saw a briefcase in his hand. He let go of Suman, and took out the documents inside.

This time, Suman looked at the documents one by one, and said with a smile, "It can't be fake again, right?"

Mo Ziqian smiled lightly, "If it's fake, it's guaranteed, and there is a steel seal to prove it."

Su Man met Mo Ziqian, and they immediately laughed.

"Let's go, let's line up," Su Man held Mo Ziqian's hand and stood behind the previous couple together.

Mo Ziqian didn't object at all, he stood in a row with Su Man, waiting for the formalities to go through.

There were still many people ahead, but Mo Ziqian didn't use manpower, just waited quietly.

Although the two queued for a long time, they didn't feel bored. They all watched couples leave with smiles.

The sun was shining outside and the people in the lobby were smiling, which was a great feeling.

After a while, it was finally Su Man and Mo Ziqian's turn.

The photographer asked Su Man and Mo Ziqian to sit together, and the two approached each other.

Because there are so many people, there is not only one photographer.

But there is also a photographer who is arranging for a man and a woman to take pictures separately.

In the past, Su Man and Mo Ziqian's divorce did not have real legal effect, so they did not handle such a matter, which seemed a little curious.

Unexpectedly, in the same hall, marriage and divorce procedures were going on.

The woman cried and scolded bitterly because of the divorce, but the man looked indifferent and didn't care at all.

Seeing this, Su Man couldn't help feeling a little worried. He looked at Mo Ziqian and said, "You see women are pitiful. If you treat me like this in the future, what will I do?"

"Don't worry, I won't," Mo Ziqian whispered.

And the photographer on the other side said, "You two, please come closer, smile, yes, that's it."

With a click, the photo of Su Man and Mo Ziqian next to each other was frozen in the camera.

Su Man and Mo Ziqian went to the staff again and handed over their documents to the staff.

They checked the documents of the two, and took out a form, one for each, to fill out.

After filling in the content, the staff also took back the form and handed over their ID cards to each other.

However, Su Man was still worried, and when Mo Ziqian was about to put away his ID card, he snatched it away.

Mo Ziqian's hand was empty, but seeing Su Man looking at his ID card, he couldn't help shaking his head with a faint smile on his face.

Mo Ziqian's ID number and international name were clearly written on the small ID card.

And next to his name was Mo Ziqian's photo.

Su Man couldn't help narrowing her eyes slightly. She looked at the man in the photo and took a closer look at the former Mo Ziqian.

Mo Ziqian is indeed outstanding in appearance, he was so good-looking before, but there is a trace of childishness on his face, which looks green, but the indifference and pride between his brows are still the same.

Suman laughed, "So, you used to be like this, little fresh meat."

"Little fresh meat?" Mo Ziqian raised his eyebrows.

"It's tender," Suman laughed, "haha."

However, Mo Ziqian looked at Suman, took Suman's ID card, looked at it, and said, "You are similar, little girl."

Su Man raised her eyebrows, "What a yellow-haired girl, this is called fashion, fashion, okay?"

Su Man was in a rebellious period when he took his ID card. At that time, hair dyeing was popular, so Su Man caught up with the trend and dyed his hair.

Su Man met Mo Ziqian's gaze, and both of them laughed.

The staff asked the two to pay again, "Nine yuan nine."

It really is a marriage, for a long time, forever.

Mo Ziqian reached out and was about to take out the money from the bag, but his small hands were even faster. Su Man handed the ten yuan in the bag to the staff, looked at Mo Ziqian with a smile, and said, "This money I'm out, haha."

Mo Ziqian looked at Suman's bright smile and just smiled lightly.

Soon, the staff will handle the documents.

They handed over two red books, with the three large characters of marriage certificate clearly printed on them.

Turning to the first page, there is a photo of the two of them rigidly covered.

This is the marriage certificate.

Su Man and Mo Ziqian each held a copy, and each opened it.

Just when Suman looked at the photo of the bright smile posted on it, at that moment, a strange feeling rose in his heart.

She is married.

She married Mo Ziqian.

(End of this chapter)