"Yes! I sent someone to line up early in the morning. The people sent were very good, and they were at the door of the Civil Affairs Bureau at 3 o'clock in the morning. It's going to be eight o'clock soon, why don't we show up in time, hasn't it been in vain for so long? ”

Mo Yan couldn't cry or laugh even more.

Wang Chengyou glanced at Mo Yan, grabbed her hand, shook it hard, but his tone was gentle and wanted to wring out the water: "Do you know who the people behind us are?" ”

"Who?"

Wang Chengyou simply hugged Mo Yan's shoulders: "It's really a narrow road...... But when I thought about it, he shouldn't have the ability to calculate that we would go to the queue to get the certificate today, so it can only be said that it was accidental. ”

Mo Yan's heart suddenly sank: "Writer? ”

Wang Chengyou turned his head sideways and kissed the top of Mo Yan's head: "It's him." ”

Mo Yan twisted his hands together: "We, do we think about going another day?" Or wait until they're gone? ”

Wang Chengyou moved, stood opposite Mo Yan, and held Mo Yan's face: "I've thought about it." I've thought about all of this. It's just that we can't deliberately hide for a lifetime, we must always learn to let go and learn to let go. Yan, you are not at fault, why do you want to draw the ground as a prison?

I hope that I will be by your side to give you enough courage and shield, to resist the damage of memory, to expel the darkness in your heart. I want you to be fearless because of me. ”

Mo Yan raised his head and looked at Wang Chengyou.

While they were immersed in each other's gazes, someone pressed the elevator. The person waiting for the elevator couldn't help but shout: "Wow! ”

It turned out that the elevator had already arrived on the ground floor, but they didn't notice it, and now the elevator was pressed up by the people on the top floor. People who live on the top floor are used to seeing empty elevators, and they don't open the door to see the two of them, can they not scream in surprise.

Mo Yan and Wang Chengyou looked at each other and smiled amid the exclamations of passers-by. It was a heart-to-heart smile and a smile of agreement.

When he came to the first floor again, Wang Chengyou took Mo Yan's hand and ran against time. I got into the car and ran 3 red lights all the way. Finally, at 8:07, I rushed to the certificate collection window of the Civil Affairs Bureau.

Wang Chengyou is okay, he has maintained the habit of running 5 kilometers in the morning after retiring from the army. Mo Yan was out of breath for a long time, and they ran in laughing and panting, stirring up the air in the room and attracting the attention of all the people in line.

Xu Qinglai, who was still arguing with the person who occupied the window just now and didn't want to let him, suddenly turned pale.

Mo Yan was wearing a white round-necked shirt, a fairy white gauze skirt underneath, stepping on a pair of small white shoes, and her shawl long hair echoed the skirt feet, flying behind her, as if a fairy had arrived. She was so dusty that Xu Qinglai saw her at a glance. After seeing her, she couldn't take her eyes off anymore, and directly missed Wang Chengyou beside her.

Xu Qinglai saw Mo Yan running towards her with a sweet smile, and she was so frightened that she couldn't breathe. At that moment, she had only one thought: she was here to replace her!

No wonder someone firmly dominated the window to get the certificate, it turned out that it was deliberately arranged by the writer, in order to wait for Mo Yan to come!

The person the writer really wants to marry is Mo Yan! It's not her!

There was a blackness in front of her, Xu Qinglai only felt that her legs were weak, and the world in front of her was seen to fall down, and before it hit her, someone took action to protect her in time.

Xu Qinglai opened her eyes weakly, and saw that the person holding her turned out to be a writer, and suddenly burst into tears: "Don't you want me?" ”

The writer looked at her fixedly: "Stand up!" ”

Xu Qinglai's tears flowed down the corners of his eyes to his sideburns: "You still refuse to forgive me." ”

Wenhao quickly rolled his eyes and looked around, but fortunately, the people around him were immersed in peeping at Mo Yan and Wang Chengyou, and they didn't pay attention to the situation on his side. When the writer heard this, he whispered: "We are the second equal. Wipe away your tears. ”

Xu Qinglai grabbed Wenhao and showed surprise in his eyes: "You, are you still willing to marry me?" ”

Wenhao nodded at her.

Xu Qinglai threw himself into Wenhao's arms, hugged him, and said emotionally: "I will be grateful to you for the rest of my life!" ”

The writer patted her on the back and took the opportunity to secretly pursue the figure he had been obsessed with for two years. It's really an unexpected joy, I didn't expect that on the important day of his life, he could meet Mo Yan again.

Even Mo Yan, who got married to Wang Chengyou, was deeply satisfied to see it with his own eyes again.

Mo Yan looked quite different. The aura of a strong woman faded from her face, and she became sweeter than when she was the CEO of Big Page; The little girl's youthfulness had also faded, and she had become mellow and gentle. Her long hair was over her shoulders, and she was neat from one side to the front of her shoulders. She is not a famous star, but she shines brighter than any famous star.

The writer wanted to just peek at it and let his eyes out, but he was reluctant to take it back. One second, two seconds. So long that Xu Qinglai felt that this hug was pressed and paused.

She tried to leave his embrace, but he framed her so hard that she couldn't get out.

At that moment, she thought it was warmth, so she hugged him hard.

Wang Chengyou patted the people who were hard in line, pulled Mo Yan, and sat in front of the registration window together. All the documents that should be prepared are placed in front of the staff, and as soon as the newcomer arrives, the person who occupies the window will hand the staff the candy prepared in advance, all of which are high-end chocolates and toffees.

The staff don't want it, the brothers in line are hard stuffed, and the atmosphere is very warm.

Since the decision to get married was just made last night, the two of them did not take wedding photos in advance, and the brothers in charge of queuing had already arranged for a professional photographer, and took dozens of photos with the help of the background wall of the Civil Affairs Bureau, and picked out the most satisfactory one.

In just twenty minutes, two red books were handed out of the window.

Wang Chengyou caught it, opened it and took a closer look, the names of the people were him and Mo Yan! The photo is him and Mo Yan, yes! The registration date is today, yes! I was so excited that I opened it again as soon as I closed the marriage certificate, and after reading it a few times, I really confirmed that the two had a legally recognized husband and wife relationship.

Wang Chengyou kissed the document several times before he smirked at ease.

Mo Yan is also dizzy, but she is much more restrained than Wang Chengyou.

Before, she was worried that she would be embarrassed to see Wenhao again, but now she knows that they are in a hall, and there is no special search, she didn't see Wenhao at all, and her eyes are full of joy Wang Chengyou.

Wang Chengyou carefully put the marriage certificate into the inner pocket of his suit, and picked up the unsuspecting Mo Yan easily. He also deliberately squatted down and hugged the crook of Mo Yan's legs. Mo Yan, who was picked up like this, suddenly stood half a body taller than everyone else. She can see the whole audience, and the whole audience can see her.

Those who got married were already beaming, but now they can't help but feel emotionally high when they see the first pair of people who have received the certificate so happy. As far as the eye can see, there are smiling faces everywhere.

Among those smiling faces, I suddenly saw a familiar one.

It's a writer.

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