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At this time, the aunt who was in charge of cleaning had already wiped the glass door of the Civil Affairs Bureau clean.

And those window office workers who had arrived at the Civil Affairs Bureau fifteen minutes early and changed into orthodox blue shirts and suits also sat in their corresponding positions early.

Don't say it, marriage registration is really a very simple process, as long as you bring all the information and go to the Civil Affairs Bureau, someone will naturally help you go through the next process.

It's just that the first pair greeted by the Y Civil Affairs Bureau today is a little strange, a tall man is holding a delicate girl, and it is still very compatible in appearance... If you ignore the man's dress.

Although it's winter now, and it's very cold, but it's just a sign up, do you need to cover yourself so tightly?

Not to mention that this person brought a big sunglasses in addition to a hat and scarf, and he looked around when he walked, and his expression didn't look like a good thing.

As a government department that is accustomed to seeing the joys and sorrows of the world, the office of the marriage registry office is only separated by a wall from the office of the divorce registry.

As a government worker with the most acute vision, Sister Li, who is in charge of marriage registration, can't escape her gaze like a torch no matter what kind of cow, ghost, snake and god.

Seeing this situation, Sister Li, who was quite vigilant, opened her mouth at the table: "Come to register your marriage? ’

'Yes! ’

'Do you have all the information?' ’

'It's all here, it's all there. ’

Qin Guan hurriedly took out the information that the two of them had prepared a long time ago from the backpack on his body, and placed it in front of Sister Li in a proper manner.

Just by doing this action, Qin Guan's nervous palms were sweaty.

Seeing the careful and nervous movements of the man opposite, Sister Li's suspicion in her heart became even greater, this kid has a ghost in his heart! She didn't even look at the information of the two people, and immediately started the serious inquiry mode.

'That gay man, please take off all your hats and scarves. ’

That's right, that means you, don't look at others, you will register your marriage today. ’

You don't even show me your face, and I don't have the function of X-ray, how can I check if the information is yours!" ’

Or is there something in your heart?' It can't be bigamy, right? Or is it divorced? You haven't told anyone about the little girl yet, have you? ’

'Tell me about you!' Take it off for me! Sunglasses! The sunglasses were taken off, too! ’

'Alas, alas, this is picked. ’

No outsiders, that's good.

As Sister Li's stern voice sounded, the government clerks who were idle in other posts were very willing to come over to see the Western scenery.

As far as the marriage and divorce registration window of the Civil Affairs Bureau is concerned, there is a lively scene to see every day, and the young men and women who came to register with affection one second are the next second, and the next second is the seven-year itch that turns the world upside down.

The joys, sorrows, and sorrows of the world, the love and love between men and women, they have seen a lot.

As a result, the pair of Qin Guan and Cong Nianwei was also regarded as a problematic object of suspicion.

There have been a lot of cheating marriages these days.

The premise is that this person who cheated on marriage is a bit famous.

When Qin Guan took off all the coverings on his face, he saw that Sister Li was already petrified on the spot on the other side.

He smiled shyly at the other party a little shyly: "Comrade, I'm here to register my marriage." ’

It was this soft-spoken reminder that brought Sister Li, who was quite professional, back to her senses, and she trembled and picked up the stack of materials in front of her, but her eyes never plucked off Qin Guan's face.

'Qin Guan? Born in 1980.. Y City natives..'

'Yes, it's me!' ’

'Emperor Tian Wei of the Han Dynasty? ’

'Well, if you have to say that, then I am. ’

Wow..

Someone died, Comrade Xiao Wang, who was in charge of taking pictures, cried and fainted! Comrade Xiaohua, who registered information in the office, was banging his head against the wall.

What's wrong with everyone? Mourning! It's just that Qin Guan registered his marriage, how can he be the same as his dead relatives one by one?

So the gossip uncle at the marriage registry took the initiative to take the agreement and form that the two people needed to sign and confirm.

Because Comrade Xiaohua said that he would not be the culprit who personally delivered the information for Qin Guan and sent his male god to other women.

She was afraid to live in remorse for the rest of her life.

And more idle comrades surrounded the inside and outside of this small registration office.

'Qin Guan, this is getting married? ’

A bold person opened his mouth as if chatting with Qin Guan.

'Well, it's married, and I'm still married to the daughter-in-law of Y City. Qin Guan replied quite happily.

'When are you going to do something, are you in Y City?' ’

I'm going to do it in Y City, where I grew up." ’

'Hey, what are Qin Guan's plans for next year? Those grandsons in the United States really don't plan to let you win the Oscar! ’

I don't know! ’

After chatting, Qin Guan and Cong Nianwei saw clearly the information and agreements that needed to be confirmed, signed their respective signatures, and then pressed their thumbs on the red ink, leaving their own marks in the column of the final confirmer.

At this time, Sister Li had confirmed the information of both men and women in the most careful way in her life, and then asked about the following process.

'Is there a two-inch photo of the two of them?' If not, our photographer from the Civil Affairs Bureau who has standard photos will take pictures for you and take photos on the spot. ’

"Ahh ’

So, do you think this is okay? ’

After Qin Guan took out this two-inch wedding photo of the two with a red background, everyone in the house watched.

Don't say it, Qin Guan, who has been preparing for this day a long time ago, can lack everything, but there is no shortage of photographers.

As soon as they heard that this photo was prepared for Qin Guan's marriage registration one day in the future, those photographers who received the news cried and shouted to act as the operators of this important, memorable, and photographic.

Even if it doesn't see the light of day, even if it doesn't go as widely as a photo contest or a magazine cover photo.

However, this can be regarded as an indirect recognition of a photographer in the industry. This two-inch standard photo without any technical content also carries the hearts of a large number of photographers who like Qin Guan as a model.

Therefore, it can be seen from the photos taken out by Qin Guan that the person who took the photo was very attentive.

He and Cong Nianwei leaned their heads together slightly, smiling naturally and sweetly side by side.