Military marriage lingering: big president, little sweetheart

Lin Anxin didn't know how to sit in the chair. She was holding a pen. There was a marriage application in front of her. All the contents in the application were filled out, but she was asked to sign and stamp a fingerprint on it.

On the other side, the tall and noble man has already filled in his share, waiting for her to decide.

It's just a piece of paper. A piece of paper doesn't mean anything these days.

Sign it. You don't suffer for such a handsome man.

I signed it. I'm afraid of Mao. It's just a marriage certificate. If I pull it, I'll pull it. It's not suitable to break up after the big deal. No one knows you're married. What a big deal! Eighteen years later, he will be a hero again!

The devil in the brain is constantly egging on her, egging on her

Lin Anxin's mind is about to be blown up. Before she is bored to death, she takes a deep breath, picks up the brush and signs her name at the bottom of the application. Then bold took the inkpad, PA's thumbprint printed up. Give to the quiet waiting for her, dare not urge the staff, "you see, is this OK?"

"Just a moment." Seeing that she hesitated for so long, the staff were afraid that she would suddenly go back on her marriage. As soon as she handed it over, the staff immediately received it and checked it, "yes, that's OK."

He said to Lin Anxin and Si Shen very much, "general manager, Miss Lin, please wait a moment, we will prepare for you immediately."

What he said about right now is really right now.

In less than five minutes, two fresh red copies have been sent to Lin Anxin. Lin Anxin opened the red book and found that the photos of her and Si Shen were all prepared by someone in advance.

Last week, he suddenly lost his nerve and took a group photo of himself. Now it suddenly becomes her wedding photo. Lin Anxin can't describe this feeling.

I just think this man's mind is too deep, too dark.

How much did he prepare?

If she refuses, what he does is not for nothing?

Compared with her no special feeling, Si Shen's mood can be described as ecstatic. He solemnly collected his marriage certificate from Lin Anxin. The joy in peach blossom's eyes was beyond expression. "Lin Anxin, we are married."

"Oh. If it's done, it's done. "

"Well, it's done." Si Shen stretched out his hand, took her hand and walked out of the Civil Affairs Bureau. At the moment when he stepped out of the Civil Affairs Bureau, he suddenly stopped for a second and held her hand tightly. "I still want to thank you. Thank you for giving me another chance to love you

Lin Anxin, who was called by Mrs. Si's three words, was uncomfortable. She looked around and said calmly, "cough, you're welcome."

She seems to be particularly afraid of Sishen's sweet words. Before Sishen speaks, she quickly digs off the topic, "ah, I'm so hungry. I'm dragged out by you in the middle of the night. You have to take care of a meal, Lord gold. "

Division sinks thin lips cluster to smile, star Mou inside all is her appearance, "what do you want to eat?"

What would she like to eat

In Lin An's mind, candlelight dinner, French food, fluent music, elegant environment... Suddenly, his eyes lit up and he looked at him excitedly. He proposed excitedly, "how about going to eat Malatang?"

Western food doesn't exist.

French food, even less.

She still likes ordinary food.