At night, Zhao Yiran refused to stay in Fei Heng's guest room, and insisted on driving home with Xu Feiran.

Fei Heng was slightly worried about what kind of ideological work his eldest brother was doing, and he really wanted to leave everyone in Honeylake.

Xu Feiran looked at Fei Heng's slightly frowning brows, and took his hand to reassure: "I'll go back just to get the household registration book." We'll pick you up early tomorrow morning. ”

Fei Heng held her hand with his backhand: "I'll go over and pick you up." The tone was firm and affirmative.

Xu Feiran was stunned and nodded.

Marriage should indeed be between a man and a woman.

In the evening, Fei Heng insisted on driving Zhao Yiran and Xu Feiran back to the Kapok community.

When the car went downstairs, Zhao Yiran didn't mind the effect of his big bulb, and pulled the passenger door: "Come down." I won't care about you tomorrow when I get my certificate. ”

That means, Ming Huanghuang is, don't make love in person, I will make love with you after getting the certificate.

Xu Feiran laughed, and shouted that he would try to marry first a few hours ago.

Xu Feiran smiled at Fei Heng and got out of the car obediently.

Zhao Yiran looked at her sister, and suddenly realized that her sister was really a big girl, and getting married was a matter of blink of an eye. It's not the little girl behind his ass anymore.

But why, he still felt like it was just yesterday that he was following his ass behind and coveting his handsome little girl in their classroom.

Zhao Yiran sighed to himself, and stretched out his hand to hug his sister: "Go, go home." ”

Xu Feiran turned around and waved to Fei Heng, Fei Heng looked at his fiancée who was pushed into the lobby by Zhao Yiran, although he was reluctant, he also understood Zhao Yiran.

Looking at the way the brother and sister get along, you know that the relationship is deep.

If his sister is abducted, no matter how good the other party is, he will definitely still be reluctant.

Moreover, this uncle is not bad, reasonable and atmospheric, although occasionally there is a little competition.

But already very, very good.

As soon as Zhao Yiran entered the house, he looked around and stood still looking at Xu Feiran: "Have you really thought it through?"

Xu Feiran asked calmly: "How do you think clearly?"

Zhao Yiran was speechless.

Xu Feiran is very transparent: "It's rare to be like him." He is willing to gamble, and I am willing to gamble. It's also called mutual affection. ”

Zhao Yiran looked at her, nodded and smiled: "Bandits, you and Fei Heng are both courageous, brother bless you." Don't worry, I'll take care of your family's affairs. ”

The next day, Fei Heng was waiting downstairs before eight o'clock.

Xu Feiran rummaged through the wardrobe to find red skirts, except for the pink and pink Zen clothes, the others were all light-colored or dark-colored clothes.

In the end, Xu Feiran looked for the only red dress in the wardrobe from inside.

The T-shirt of the charity association is red, with a small collar with three buttons, which is very formal, but there is a small LOGO on the chest.

Xu Feiran thought about it, and wore a T-shirt with a pair of black chiffon wide-leg pants, and a beaded flower on his chest, which just covered the LOGO.

When Zhao Yiran came out and saw her, he glared: "Isn't there anything else to wear?"

Xu Feiran looked at him: "It's ugly?"

Zhao Yiran took a closer look: "Ugly is not ugly." But, this dress," Zhao Yiran tilted his head and looked: "It's right to wear red, but this dress, how to say it, seems to be a formal suit, but it has neither the retro nor the foreign atmosphere of a suit." ”

Zhao Yiran looked at it for a long time: "Can't you change it to something else?"

Xu Feiran shrugged: "I only have this big red dress." ”

"Then you can change into a light-colored skirt and pair it with a red silk scarf or jewelry. In short, don't be so dirty. Zhao Yiran made up his mind to let her change: "This wedding photo has to be seen for a lifetime, and it must be good-looking." ”

After speaking, he pulled Xu Feiran into the room and pushed her to the closet: "Find it." ”

Xu Feiran stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror next to the wardrobe, looked at himself carefully again, and suddenly felt that it was not good-looking.

Reopening the wardrobe, Xu Feiran pondered for a long time, and simply changed into a white silk improved cheongsam embroidered with dark flowers.

The top of the cheongsam is a traditional delicate handicap stand-up collar with a pinched waist, but the bottom is changed to a wide hem.

The whole skirt is embroidered with dark embroidery and entwined lotus, which is quite suitable for the scene.

Xu Feiran thought about it, opened the jewelry box, took the ruby corsage given to her by her mother on her birthday two years earlier, found a white gold long chain with a jade Buddha, wore a corsage, and wore it as a necklace.

The red jewel flower is just below the stand-up collar buckle.

The hair that had just arrived at the collarbone position was still draped, Xu Feiran thought about it, raised his hand and pinned the hair on both sides of the hair in two braids behind his ears, and put on a pair of simple pearl earrings.

After looking at it, I wiped off the previous big red lipstick and applied Barbie powder, which is very girlish.

Xu Feiran looked in the mirror and felt very satisfied.

Zhao Yiran touched his chin and looked at his sister who came out a few times, and nodded very pertinently: "Beautiful! ”

When he went out to change his shoes, Xu Feiran naturally picked a pair of flat heels.

Zhao Yiran frowned, raised his hand and compared her height with herself: "Fei Heng is not shorter than me." Bandit, you haven't reached my shoulder yet, you change your shoes. Change to high heels. ”

Xu Feiran looked at his serious brother and couldn't help but smile: "Brother, if you still step on double high heels, it's too formal." ”

"Isn't it official that you're getting married today? Look at me, I'm wearing trousers and shirts. Zhao Yiran pointed to his formal suit and glared.

"I'm already dressed very formally, and I'm going to be uncomfortable wearing a pair of high heels that I'm not very good at wearing in the first place. Xu Feiran was very helpless and innocent.

Zhao Yiran frowned, and finally compromised: "Let's go." ”

Fei Heng stood by the car and waited for a long time, looking at Xu Feiran, who came steadily with Zhao Yiran, and his heart was extremely excited and excited.

Under the morning light of early summer, Xu Feiran, who was wearing a white cheongsam, was so bright that he couldn't open his eyes.

Fei Heng looked at Xu Feiran, who was standing and staring at him, and couldn't help but raise his hand and touch her head: "Bandit, you are too beautiful." Let's get in the car. ”

Xu Feiran looked at Fei Heng, who was dressed in a formal suit and her eyes were shining and becoming more and more handsome, sweetness and excitement came to her heart, and she couldn't help but pull his hand: "Let's go, I was just forced by my brother to change my clothes, and I was delayed." ”

Fei Heng wanted to touch her face, but Xu Feiran immediately avoided it: "Put on some makeup, don't touch it." ”

Fei Heng smiled and took her hand.

Zhao Yiran looked at the two goods who treated him as air, and took the initiative to walk towards the back of the car. Go with the big bulb Yang in the car.

When I got to the Civil Affairs Bureau, everything went well.

I went to a nearby photo studio to take a photo, and the photo studio seemed to have made an appointment, only a few of them.

The master who took the picture kept greeting with a festive face: "Get closer, get closer, yes, smile, sweet." O. ”

The photo was quickly washed out, two people on a bright red background, one shirt buttoned to the top, upright and sweet, and the other curvaceous cheongsam, delicate and sweet.

Both were very satisfied.

As soon as I arrived at the Civil Affairs Bureau, there was a special person to receive it, and two red marriage certificates stamped with steel seals were quickly arrived, and the red color reflected Xu Feiran slightly dizzy and drunk.

When she stood on the stage for a group photo, Fei Heng held the marriage certificate in one hand and hugged her tightly with the other.

Xu Feiran felt an extraordinary heartbeat from the heat of his palm again.

She and he are really married.