Chapter 89: If you have something to say, don't get married at every turn
Ye Chujie listened to Dongzi's report and sent him away with a piece of white rabbit.
She took out a handful of pebbles from her pocket and waited for Lu Jingbei to come to her.
After a while, Lu Jingbei came, and he also brought a tail, Fan Jian.
", it's so cool here!" Fan Jian lay down on the chair, happy like a fairy.
Lu Jingbei kicked him, he hurriedly let go of the chair, patted the chair with a dog's leg and asked Lu Jingbei to sit down and talk.
Lu Jingbei occupied the chair closest to Ye Chujie and threw out his own conditions, "The affairs of the Zhao family are more troublesome, so I have to add a condition, you make the room between me and Fan Jian as cool as yours here." ”
Ye Chujie turned the pencil in her hand and said slowly, "Actually, the affairs of the Zhao family don't have to ask you to help. ”
She has the ability to tell fortunes, and she can crack it herself.
"Don't mind, auntie, please let us help, and we can help you warn Ye Chuxiu's concubine, completely cut off her back road, dare to bully you, we must not get used to it!" Fan Jian knelt and licked spinelessly.
"Deal!" The black aura above Ye Chuxiu's head was almost negligible, and her prison sentence would soon be lifted.
When she comes out, she will inevitably go to find those retreats, and she will break her mind in advance.
Ye Chujie picked up the pebbles and went to Fan Jian's room, and threw the pebbles under the window casually, and the world instantly became cool.
Fan Jian was convinced with a capital letter.
Lu Jingbei's room was quickly arranged, and Ye Chujie retired.
If you can drive others, why do it yourself.
Fan Jian lay on the chair in Lu Jingbei's room with a big thorn, feeling the cool wind flowing in the air, this is how people live!
"Second brother, the dead fat man is absolutely invincible!"
Lu Jingbei threw a knife in one eye, "Don't let me hear you call her a fat man!"
She was originally a dead fat man, although Fan Jian was not convinced, he didn't dare to be clear.
Before he was cool enough, he was led out of the village by Lu Jingbei.
The two went to the Civil Affairs Bureau to apply for divorce certificates for Ye Shouyi and Mao Biyun.
Although both parties were not present and the documents were not complete, the matter was settled with the influence of the Fan family alone.
You don't need the Lu family to come out of town.
Then Lu Jingbei took out his own documents, as well as Ye Chujie's household registration book, and the ID card was placed in front of the staff, "I want to apply for a marriage certificate!!
"Brother, brother, what are you doing!" Fan Jian pounced, snatched away the stack of documents, and persuaded Lu Jingbei bitterly.
"If you have something to say, don't get married at every turn!
Let's not say that the good brothers will go together, whoever gets off the list first will be the dog!
The Ye family is a pit, Ye Chujie is a deep pit, I can't watch you jump down and bury yourself. ”
The staff held back their laughter and choked back their internal injuries.
Lu Jingbei ignored his hard work, snatched the documents and patted them in front of the staff, "Our marriage contract was made twenty years ago, and the parents of both parties agreed to wait for the woman to become an adult, and she is eighteen and a half years old." ”
Fan Jian hugged Lu Jingbei's waist and cried, "Second brother, isn't it fragrant to live well, why do you have to jump into the pit!"
Seeing that the man's family was so opposed, the staff wanted to persuade him, and with the expression of the person who was born in Lu Jingbei and the person who spoke was dead, they trembled and applied for a marriage certificate for him, and handed it to him with both hands, "A hundred years of good together, give birth to a noble son early!"
"Thank you!" Lu Jingbei took it and put it in his pocket, took out a handful of joy candy and put it on the staff's table, and dragged Fan Jian, who was crying like a dog, away.