Billion Spoils: President's Exclusive Sweet Wife

After living for so many years, I came to this place for the first time. Most of the people who came into sight were pairs of men and women, married and divorced.

It feels like a microcosm of marriage here.

Divorced and married people use the same number taking machine, and the rest area is also together. Duan Manyu looked at a pair of men and women in front with no expression. There was an empty seat between them. When they called the number to go to the window together, they scolded each other.

At this time, the old love has long disappeared.

"What will happen to us in the future?" Duan man couldn't help muttering.

"Certainly not like them." Zhou Liye said with great certainty.

"HMM." Duan Manyu just felt that holding his hands was incomparably warm.

After it was their turn, Duan Manyu and Zhou Liye came to the processing window and filled in the form. When taking ID photos, Duan Manyu specially went to the bathroom to make up.

"Don't mend it, you're good." Zhou Liye said.

"It's better to make up. In order to take a good ID photo, I specially found a video online and learned some makeup techniques!" Duan man said. When she came out in the morning, she specially painted her makeup, so it's good to make up a little now.

Zhou Liye picked his eyebrows and could only sit on the chair outside, waiting for Duan Manyu to make up.

After a while, Duan Manyu mended his makeup, came out of the bathroom, stood on tiptoe, his face approached Zhou Liye and said, "how about it? Is it better than just now?"

"..." in fact, in his opinion, it's almost the same as before. There's no change, but Zhou Liye still has a basic desire for survival, "well, it's much better."

Duan Manyu smiled sweetly. Zhou Liye suddenly felt his heart pounding. He suddenly accelerated his speed and couldn't move away from her face for a moment.

In his eyes, she is so beautiful, not because of her makeup, but because of her smile.

If she can be happy and laugh, then he is willing to please her.

When the photographer shouted their names, Zhou Liye held Duan Manyu's hand and said, "OK, it's our turn."

She suddenly got a little nervous, "what if... I don't look good?"

"Then shoot again until you feel satisfied." Zhou Liye smiled.

Fortunately, the photos were taken smoothly. After selecting the photos you are satisfied with, you will wait for the production and declaration of the marriage certificate.

Sitting in front of the declaration platform, Duan Manyu looked at a couple of new people announcing. A strange feeling rose in his heart. He only felt that this moment was sacred and a promise of life to each other.

When it was Duan Manyu's turn and Zhou Liye's turn, she couldn't help asking, "are you nervous?"

"Nervous," he replied.

She was a little surprised, "are you nervous?"

"Well, nervous," he said.

"But... I don't see why you're nervous." she looked at him.

"Not all the tension can be seen," he said. "So you're not the only one who's nervous."

Somehow, his words made her nervous a little lighter. When she stepped onto the platform, Duan Manyu found that she was not nervous. Even, she was still excited and looking forward to reading those vows.