From the waiting area to the office area, in just a few steps, Cheng Qinqin suddenly thought of a lot.

The first time she saw Zhan Moming, her heartbeat was missed by a smile.

For the first time, she was coquettish in Zhan Moming's arms, and that kind of ignorant intimacy was mixed with a hint of nervousness.

For the first time, she told others that she was Zhan Moming's girlfriend, and the connivance in Zhan Moming's eyes made her sink.

Later, things were different, he changed, and so did her.

There are too many firsts between them, not only happy, but also many unhappy.

They have missed so many years, and today, finally, they are going to be consummated.

The two of them handed over the carefully filled form to the staff.

In the photo room, Zhan Moming pulled Cheng Qinqin to sit down, and when she saw that she didn't even dare to breathe, she couldn't help but smile and said: "Wife, don't be nervous, otherwise, the photos taken will not be beautiful." ”

Cheng Qinqin bit her lip, she didn't want to be nervous, but this was their first group photo.

Speaking of which, when they were in Japan, Zhan Moming gave full play to his advantages and became a competent videographer, but it was a pity that he didn't take photos of them together.

Cheng Qinqin tried to adjust her emotions and pulled the corners of her mouth to make her smile more natural.

"Two, come closer." The photographer smiled and said, "Okay, smile, hold still, prepare, one, two, three." ”

"Click."

The flash lights up and the picture freezes on the screen.

"It was perfect." The photographer said with satisfaction.

Cheng Qinqin hurriedly stood up and hurriedly walked over to look at the photos.

In the picture, she smiled brightly, and Zhan Moming smiled even better than herself.

His eyes were full of light, which made Cheng Qinqin suddenly think of Zhan Moming in that cold period.

It's obviously the same facial features, but the overall appearance is completely different, as if it's another world.

Cheng Qinqin's nose suddenly became a little sour, this moment was hard-won, and it was worth cherishing for a lifetime.

"What's wrong?" Zhan Moming saw that Cheng Qinqin's mood fluctuated a little, and hurriedly asked in a low voice.

"It's okay, I just think, you're so handsome, it makes me feel a lot of pressure." Cheng Qinqin raised her eyes and said very seriously.

She suddenly felt that in the past, Zhan Moming, who had a frosty face, also had merit.

Because, at that time, although there were many women who fell in love with him, there were really few who dared to approach him and could finish their confessions, so they didn't have to worry about being dug up.

The current Zhan Moming has a heart-warming charm, which makes people can't help but want to get closer and absorb more warmth.

When I was in Japan a few days ago, there were more than a dozen women who came to greet him and ask for contact information.

I don't take her as a woman who holds Zhan Moming and shows her affection at all.

But this man's refusal was said so gently and tactfully, which made her really uneasy.

"My wife's mouth is so sweet." After Zhan Moming finished smiling, he leaned over and kissed her, and then said with some grievances: "However, the person who is under pressure should be me." ”

He was six years older than her, and when they went out shopping, a child came to sell flowers for public welfare, and said to him in a milky voice: "Uncle, buy a flower for my sister." ”

He called Cheng Qinqin "sister", but called himself "uncle", what a blow.

Moreover, this kind of blow seems to have started since the time when he was in country F.

It seems that in the future, you must dress up younger.

Next to him, the young photographer coughed twice and said helplessly: "Don't sprinkle dog food in front of my single dog, don't do it, take pictures of you little couples every day, I'm already panicking." ”

"Thank you, I wish you a speedy get-out." Zhan Moming shook hands with the photographer and walked out with Cheng Qinqin in his arms.

After submitting the photo, the marriage certificate will be printed at the window.

Cheng Qinqin looked at the two small red notebooks for a moment, and their names slowly appeared, and then, the staff pasted the photos and stamped them.