Mu Feiran took Qiao Lingyun to the restaurant for dinner, and then went to the Civil Affairs Bureau. Because things came too suddenly, Qiao Lingyun, who was not prepared for anything, was in a daze, and along the way, she looked out of the car window blankly.

Mu Feiran only occasionally turned his head to look at her, and didn't say a word to her, leaving her alone to look out of the car window in a daze.

Nearly an hour later, the car stopped steadily at the gate of the Civil Affairs Bureau.

Bang!

Hearing the sound of the car door closing, Qiao Lingyun, who was immersed in her thoughts, was suddenly awakened, looked out the car window, and realized that she had arrived at the Civil Affairs Bureau.

Subconsciously looked back at the driver's seat, the driver's seat was empty, and when she looked up, the man who was driving before had gotten out of the car and was standing next to the car waiting for her.

Taking a deep breath, Qiao Lingyun opened the car door and got out of the car.

"Let's go inside!"

Mu Feiran stretched out her long arms, and naturally grabbed Qiao Lingyun's shoulder, and the hand clasped on her shoulder was neither light nor heavy, enough to control her from breaking free.

Holding her so affectionately in front of the public, Qiao Lingyun felt a little uncomfortable, but she couldn't break free of the big hand buckled on her shoulder.

At this time, a man dressed very formally walked over and said, "Sir! You're here! ”

You?

！

Qiao Lingyun was a little surprised, the man looked like he was in his forties and nearly fifty years old, and he actually used the honorific title for the twenty-eight-year-old Mu Feiran, and his face was full of flattering expressions.

It's not normal!

Qiao Lingyun turned her head to look at the man beside her, the expression on the man's face was the same as usual, as if she hadn't seen the attitude of the old man.

"Are you all ready?"

Mu Feiran had a questioning tone of his subordinates, cold but arrogant.

The old man bowed slightly: "It's all ready!" ”

"I see!"

Mu Feiran glanced at the old man indifferently.

"Congratulations Mr. and Mrs. I wish Mr. and Mrs. a happy wedding! ”

After the old man finished his blessing, he turned around and left the Civil Affairs Bureau.

Mu Feiran walked into the Civil Affairs Bureau with Qiao Lingyun, who was full of doubts...... Thanks to the careful arrangements made in advance, things were done smoothly and quickly.

After a while, the two people who had just entered walked out of the door of the Civil Affairs Bureau hand in hand.

When you go in, it's still a subordinate relationship, and when you come out, it becomes the most intimate husband and wife relationship.

Until the big red book was held in her hand, Qiao Lingyun still couldn't believe that this qiē was true.

"Mr. Mu! You ......"

"We are now husband and wife, and as long as I am not in the company in the future, you will call me husband!"

Mu Feiran was not discussing, nor was he requesting, but narrating.

Qiao Lingyun is only twenty-two years old this year, and she thought that marriage was still a distant thing, but ...... "Mr. Mu!" You ......"

"This is not a company!"

Regarding Mu Feiran's protest, Qiao Lingyun just laughed it off and did not correct it in time.

He was very dissatisfied with her attitude towards this matter, "In the future, I don't want to hear you call me Mr. Mu outside the company, if I let me ...... again"

"Your phone is ringing!"

At this time, Mu Feiran's phone rang, Qiao Lingyun was very grateful for this call, she finally had a chance to dodge, pulled out her hand, and quickly walked to hide Qingjing.

Mu Feiran took out the ringing mobile phone from his pocket and looked at it, he was very familiar with the number displayed in the phone, but he was very reluctant to see this number, because the owner of the number made him hate it very much.

He didn't even think about it, and hung up the phone unceremoniously.