Wen Qingshui was in a good mood. He and Song Xijun walked out of the conference room and went straight to the parking lot.

It's a great feeling to have someone standing up and protecting you, no matter whenever, wherever, or in front of anyone. She is no longer alone, and she doesn't have to carry anything by herself.

She snuggled up to him. Just watch Tang Bowen play treasure!

Along the way, Tang Bowen was like a little trumpet. feels that since he fell in love with Haoxue, his whole personality has changed.

"Hey, Xijun, what you just said was too powerful!"

Wen Qingshui covered his mouth and smiled, is this not Zhang Haoxue's mantra?

"Hey, Xijun, have you noticed that Smith's face is red for a while, white for a while, that deflated expression? It's so funny!"

"Hey?......"

Every time Tang Bowen says a word, he adds a modal word. He probably didn't even notice it himself. He couldn't help it, because Song Xijun simply ignored him! He had to remind him all the time, telling him that he was going to speak, and he needed to pay attention!

Until he arrived at the parking lot, Wen Qing got into the car, Song Xijun followed, and there was no place for him in the car, Tang Bowen felt that he was redundant. So he started a new wave of presence.

"Song Xijun, where are you going? Do you really want to register, are you sure you will have a wedding tomorrow?"

"Questions?" Song Xijun finally said coldly. "If there is a problem, overcome it!"

Song Xijun added ruthlessly.

Wen Qingshui laughed! Tang Bowen looked at each other!

She was still smiling all the way.

"Happy to register?" Song Xijun asked gently.

"No! Don—"

Halfway through speaking, she quickly stopped. Obviously, the domineering man began to release cold air. Apparently he misunderstood! She was trying to say that she thought Tang Bowen was funny. How did he understand that he was unhappy to register? Under duress, she quickly changed her words.

"It's a pleasure to register!" she said, and he smiled, not giving her a chance to speak again.

"I'm even happier!"

Then Song Xijun's big head and handsome face were covered. All she had to say was swallowed directly in his stomach.

Then a certain woman blushed and was hot-hearted, and she was so shy that she didn't dare to look at her directly, because she was afraid of being beaten by a certain man.

And Xiao Ding and Liu Nanping in front of him had already been extremely discerning, and when he said that he was happier, they pulled up the baffle in the middle of the front and rear seats!

It was also confirmed that their action made Wen Qingshui stunned for a while, and let a certain man succeed. I was even more embarrassed by the thought of their actions after being eaten, and my face turned redder than usual!

When he arrived at the marriage registry, Wen Qingshui knew what it meant to go to the next level. It's nothing at all in the car. When she got out of the car, no, she was dumbfounded when she didn't get out of the car!

Originally, he thought that it was just the two of them, and the formalities would be completed. I didn't expect that the courtyard here was full of people, and they were all their own people.

Up to the old man, Song Zhenyuan and her old lady, down to her friends, Wei Dong, Liu Mei, and even there are going and shaking, shaking. It's understandable when people come, what are dogs doing?

Other people who came to go through the formalities were frightened by the momentum of the courtyard at the gate of the hospital, and some even directly decided to come back another day.

When they got to the registration office, they didn't go to the window, but went straight to a separate conference room for them. The main figures of both families crowded into this small room, just to witness the sacred moment with their own eyes. It made Wen Qingshui a little nervous.

It's just a record, as for it? Isn't it just a small family of two? Let's talk about one or two more. Even she and Leng Yueming came to register the wedding for more than a year. That's not a big difference.

Because of the comparison, Wen Qingshui was a little excited throughout the whole process.

When the formalities were complete, the staff clicked on the little red book and stamped the big steel seal, and handed the little red book to the two people, Wen Qingshui's eyes were full of mist.

"Grandpa!" Wen Qingshui shouted sweetly.

This sound directly made the old man's eyes flash with sparkling tears.

"Girl, this ancestral bracelet was also given to you in advance! But today the old man doesn't take something out, and he always feels sorry!"

"Grandpa, you have given a lot of things, and they are very valuable!"

"That's not going to work!" said the old man stubbornly, and finally took out a small box from his pocket.

"This is a handkerchief embroidered by your grandmother back then, and I have never been willing to use it. Although you don't need a handkerchief now, I'll leave it to you to make a thought! If you're in a bad mood or have a quarrel with Xijun, take it out and take it as a warning!"

"Thank you, grandpa, for your good intentions, I have received it!

"Good! good!"

"Old man, do you have a treat today?" Tang Bowen intervened at the right time, relieving the sadness of the old man and the young two. And one sentence made a room laugh. A lot of people followed suit!

"Treat, treat, go!" The old man waved his hand boldly, striding forward with a walking stick to lead the way, as if he was ten years younger.

Until I arrived at the hotel, countless people came to toast with wine glasses, and this wave of divine operation made Wen Qingshui a little uncomfortable. It feels a little foggy and not very real. Why did you come back suddenly, and why did you get the certificate so quickly?

Actually chartered a hotel to celebrate? Rich is really capricious.

But after a while, Wen Qingshui found that everyone was very cheerful, except for her. She's so depressed! Everyone drinks wine, but her glass is empty. For her little wine worm, this is simply torture!

Seeing her sitting there complainingly, Song Xijun's eyes were full of smiles. After getting up, he whispered a few words to a young man and walked back to her.

"What's wrong? bored, hungry?"

"It's not very greedy, it's just that you are always dangling in front of my eyes, and I'm a little depressed. ”

"Haha! Fortunately, it's all my own people, otherwise I would have thought I married an alcoholic?"

Wen Qingshui glared at the laughing nasty man, and then lay on the table by himself, regardless of his image.

"What drunkard, isn't a wine fairy bad?"

"Okay, okay! Don't be depressed, I'll let them go freshly squeezed juice! I'll go out for a walk with you first?"

"No, I'm going to go to the bathroom! I'll just go by myself, you can stay! ”

"Let Qinglan accompany you?"

"No, I'm just going to the bathroom. This floor is full of our people, and the bathroom is still in the middle, so it's okay! Wait for me, and I'll be back in a while. By the way, I want to drink orange juice!"

"Good!"