Although the sound of everyone's discussion could already be suppressed, it still inevitably reached the ears of the two.

Luo Chenxi didn't react.

Anyway, everyone scolded Luo Chenxin, not her, she had no psychological burden at all.

Mu Yichen paused, glanced at the director coldly, and showed displeasure on his face, "I thought...... My visit to the Civil Affairs Bureau today should be kept secret! I hope you will respect my and my wife's privacy. ”

The director was stunned, and hurriedly said: "Mu Dashao, Mrs. Mu, please rest assured, I and all the staff will keep the things you have done to the Civil Affairs Bureau confidential, and not a word will be passed on to the outside!" ”

After he finished speaking with a look of trepidation, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that his answer was quite decent, and it should satisfy Mu Dashao.

But who knows, after hearing this, Mu Yichen not only didn't feel happy, but his face was a little gloomy.

"When did I say that I need you to keep it a secret? My marriage is a fair and honest thing, not a hidden marriage! It's just that I don't want to hear anyone slander my wife anymore. I don't want to hear a word! ”

"Yes, yes, yes! Mu Dashao, I ...... I understand. ”

The director said that he understood, but his mind was even more confused.

Rich people are really ...... It's so fickle!

This is to spoil Luo Chen's heart to the sky!

is like two people when I saw the man on live TV some time ago......

Mu Yichen didn't speak again, hugged the little woman in his arms, and walked directly into the hall of the Civil Affairs Bureau.

The hall had already been cleared, and there was no one else except the staff.

Mu Yichen put Luo Chenxi down and asked her to sit at the table in the registration office.

He pushed the marriage registration application form in front of Luo Chenxi, stuffed the pen into her hand, and spit out one word concisely and clearly: "Write!" ”

Luo Chenxi was stared at by him tightly, feeling like a little white rabbit being stared at by a vicious tiger, and the whole person was not good.

Biting his lip, he said helplessly: "Just write, I didn't say I wouldn't write......"

Although she gave a guarantee, Mu Dashao obviously didn't believe it very much, and still stared at her.

Luo Chenxi didn't dare to slack off, squeezed the pen in his hand, and filled it out quickly.

Name: Luo Chenxi...... Age: 23 years old...... Occupation: Fashion designer...... Work unit: SL Group Headquarters Design Department......

Seeing that she had neatly written handwriting, filling in one by one clearly, Mu Yichen breathed a sigh of relief.

He took out another pen and began to fill out his own form as well.

After filling out the form, Mu Yichen took out the household registration book of the two again.

Luo Chenxi didn't bother to think about why his household registration book was in Mu Yichen's hands.

Her household registration book has been kept in her apartment on Tianhe Road.

This man must have stolen it during the few days he lived in her house......

Therefore, today's certificate collection incident is actually not sudden, but ...... Someone has been planning for a long time.

The director took the form of the two of them, glanced at it, and was stunned.

Because, the woman's name filled in the form was not the "Luo Chenxin" he expected, but "Luo Chenxi"!

"Well, Mrs. Mu, did you write the wrong name? Or have you changed your name? Then this former name must be clearly written......" the director asked subconsciously.

Mu Yichen narrowed his eyes, and his face was full of impatience.