Early the next morning, Luo Jiajun appeared in the living room of Jian's house as promised, because Mei Fanghua was not at home on a business trip, and the two came out of Jian's house smoothly and went straight to the Civil Affairs Bureau.

There was nothing to say all the way, and the atmosphere in the car was so solemn that it was not like going to a happy event.

When the car stopped at the door of the Civil Affairs Bureau, Jian Mingxi's hand that opened the car door suddenly stopped, "Oh no! I didn't bring my household registration book!"

Luo Jiajun turned his head sideways, and looked Jian Mingxi in a black suit up and down sharply, "Did you calculate it a long time ago?"

Jian Mingxi paused, "What? I didn't hide the household registration book! Aunt Mei is not here, and I don't even know where the household registration book is." ”

Locke's eyes tightened, revealing a dangerous aura, "So, you still thought about it." ”

"Uh......" Jian Mingxi winked, "Why don't we change the day?"

Luo Jiajun's face sank, "No. It's all arranged. ”

"But I don't have a household registration book!" Jian Mingxi held the door and refused to get out of the car.

Luo Jiajun snorted lightly, "Even if you don't come, I can pull out the certificate." ”

Jian Mingxi, why did the "......" let her come, or give her face? Do you want to drag it like this?

Reluctantly got out of the car, Jian Mingxi followed Luo Jiajun into the Civil Affairs Bureau, with his head bowed, as if attending a memorial service.

Shen Cheng was in front of him the whole time, as if he was the one who was going to get married.

Filling out the form, signing, taking pictures, the process is simple, and in the end, even the legendary 9 yuan was confiscated, so I walked out with two little red books.

Jian Mingxi looked at himself with a stiff smile on Xiaohong's book, and felt aggrieved in his heart. Is it just so so-so that it can be done in less than ten minutes? What else does it benefit the people, who wants him to benefit?

What about the oath? I heard that there is such a link. I was ready and determined, and when I said I didn't agree, no one asked her at all!

Jian Mingxi got into the car with a lot of mourning, and the little red book in his hand was taken away by Luo Jiajun in the next second.

He said, "Keep it all in one place!"

Jian Mingxi glared at him, forget it, keep it in his hand and look at it, if you are willing to accept it, take it!

She sighed weakly, "Let's go back to the company! ”

Locke looked at her sideways, his quiet ink eyes glowing.

Jian Mingxi said: "Have you been to the Eastern District? I went there yesterday, and there ......" She couldn't find a suitable word to describe it for a while.

Luo Jiajun said lightly: "Needless to say, I have been there." And more than once. ”

"Have you been?" Jian Mingxi couldn't believe it, Luo Jiajun was really a famous son born with a golden key, and he should not be able to eat fireworks in the world than her, and he had been to that kind of place.

Luo Jiajun didn't want to answer her question, his cold face tightened, "You seem to have forgotten what day it is." ”

Jian Mingxi was stunned, "What day? is your birthday?"

Luo Jiajun's face sank, and he gritted his teeth and said, "It's a big day for us to register our marriage." Can you please put the damn project aside. "Don't think I don't know why you're so keen on this.

Jian Mingxi let out an indifferent "oh", "Isn't it just a transaction that is convenient for mutual use!"

Luo Jiajun stared at her with an uncertain expression, and turned to a cold sneer on the corner of his lips, "Okay, good!"

Is this hurting her self-esteem? Jian Mingxi didn't see it, since she wasn't allowed to talk about work, she just shut up.

Luo Jiajun's face was gloomy, and he said lightly: "I will go to choose a ring in a while, and then follow me back to the old house to see my grandfather at night." ”

Jian Mingxi cautiously said tentatively: "No need, right? It's not true anyway, there's no need to be so troublesome." ”

Locke's dark eyes seemed to have been quenched with broken ice, and it was cold, "Have you forgotten your role?"

Jian Mingxi resigned himself and whispered, "Got it." Do you need to prepare a gift? Let's buy it together in a while!"

Locke's mood improved a little, "When are you going to move over?"