Chapter 937: A Little Red Book

"Look at the camera!"

Both of them turned their eyes to the direction of the camera at the same time, and the photographer pressed the shutter to capture the image of the two of them into the lens.

Looking at the photos, the photographer also smiled with satisfaction.

"This one is so good, let's take a look!"

In the photo, the girl's body is half-embraced by the man.

Because he was taller than her, in order to cooperate with her, Tang Moshen deliberately lowered his body.

In this way, the height of the heads of the two is just in a coordinated drop.

Originally, they were all delicate-looking people, so it was naturally not bad to take photos.

A man who has never smiled on weekdays, this time he has a rare smile with gentle eyes.

Pei Yunqing naturally kept it needless to say, the corners of his eyebrows and eyes were raised, and the smile on the corners of his lips was full of joy.

"What do you think?" Tang Mo Shen asked.

"I think it's good, it's rare to have a picture of you smiling!" Pei Yun chuckled.

Tang Moshen straightened up from his chair and ordered.

"Just use this one!"

While the photographer was printing the photographs, the director took them to the reception room, invited them to sit down, and handed over the two forms.

Usually filling in the form, Tang Moshen would never do it.

This time, too, he did it himself.

The form is filled in with the simplest personal information, Tang Moshen remembers that the melon is ripe on weekdays, when filling in, he is still serious, he has always been very fast in writing on weekdays, and every stroke is solemn.

Finally, write your name in the signature field.

On the other side, Pei Yunqing checked the form he had filled out, the two looked at each other, exchanged the filled forms, and wrote their names on the forms filled out by the other party.

Taking the form from her hand, Tang Moshen stood up and walked over in person to hand it over to the staff in charge of handling the certificate, and Pei Yunqing also walked over and stood beside him.

Check the form to make sure that the information is correct, the staff prints the marriage certificate, glues the photo of the two, stamps it with a steel seal, and respectfully sends it to the two of them.

"Minister Tang and Miss Pei, congratulations to the two of you, a good match for a hundred years!"

"Thank you!"

Pei Yun stretched out his hands lightly and took the small red book.

Looking at the photo of the two above, she raised her finger and gently stroked the undulating steel mark on it, and her nose was sore, and the eye frame was wet.

Afraid of being seen by others, she lowered her face, covered her lips with her palms, and pretended to cough twice to hide her emotions.

Before she could lift her head, a large hand reached over and embraced her.

Pressing her face to his chest, Tang Mo hugged her tightly with his arms.

"All out!"

Everyone was stunned and quickly exited the registration room.

Wen Ziqian was the last to walk out and close the door.

"Don't bear it, cry if you want to!"

Holding the marriage certificate, Pei Yun lightly reached out to hug the man's lean back and indulged his tears.

After a while, she raised her face with red eyes, helped her wipe away the tears on her face, straightened her head and clothes, and Tang Moshen raised his hand to hand her marriage certificate as well.

"Give!"

Pei Yunqing didn't react for a while.

"What are you doing for me?"

"You're in charge."

"Why?"

"Because you're my wife!"

Pei Yun was stunned, and then chuckled.

"So, are you going to give me your salary card in the future?"

"Payroll card?" Tang Mo was slightly stunned, "It should be in the study drawer, and I'll go back and look for it at night." ”