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"Hey, when did you get it?" Peaches took Shen Mochen's ID card and looked at it carefully, and he had a serious expression on his face in the photo, as if someone owed him a million.

"Just a few days ago, not long after I got it." Shen Mochen glanced at Peaches and replied lightly.

"Oh...... Oh yes...... You're already sixteen years old, hey......" Momoko looked at him with an envious look, looked down at the photo on the ID card again, and pulled a strange smile at the corner of her mouth, and said with a smile: "Your expression...... Curious! ”

"Well, it's troublesome."

"What's the trouble?"

"Take a photo of your ID card......" Shen Mochen's voice paused, and seemed to be hesitating whether to say or not, "The police who take pictures have a lot of requirements, one will show their ears, one will show their forehead, and one will smear powder on my face, saying that the indoor light is not good, and if you don't wipe the powder, it will look black, too annoying!" ”

"Haha, you're still powdering?" Peaches couldn't hold back for a while, holding her stomach and laughing, and the appearance of the police uncle holding a powder box in one hand and a puff in the other hand came to mind, helping Shen Mochen wipe the powder, in that case, this guy's face must be stinky, no wonder he looks like he is owed a million.

"Don't laugh!" Shen Mochen's dark and deep eyes instantly flashed with a hint of murderous aura.

"Uh......" Momoko stopped laughing in an instant.

"That ......" The salesman sitting behind the table watched the two of them chatting for a while, and finally when Momoko stopped laughing, he successfully interjected, "What business do you two want to do?" ”

"Well, get two new numbers." Shen Mochen took his ID card from Peach's hand and handed it to the salesman.

"Okay, please pick the numbers!" The salesman turned the computer screen outwards and motioned for the two of them to select a number from the computer.

"En......" Momoko stared at the numbers all over the screen, and her eyes began to star with stars, these numbers seem to be almost the same, this number is also good, that one is also good, what should I choose???

"Just the two numbers at the end of 520 and 521." Shen Mochen directly and simply chose two numbers, and the numbers in front were exactly the same, but the ending was different.

"Okay, please wait." The salesman smiled and copied the two numbers, and was about to write the card, only to find that they had only given him an ID card. "Do I need to use the same ID card for these two numbers?"

"Yes." Shen Mochen nodded lightly.

"Hey, when will I have my own ID card......" Momoko sighed helplessly, looking at Shen Mochen's ID card with an envious expression, as long as he is sixteen years old, he can be regarded as an adult......

"Two more years." Shen Mochen turned his head and glanced at the peach on the table with his chin in his hands, replied casually, thought about it, and continued: "Or in another six years, when you turn twenty years old, go and get a marriage certificate by the way?" ”

"Ah??!h Peaches was stunned for a moment, why did the topic of the two of them jump from the ID card to the marriage certificate all of a sudden?

Shen Mochen...... That's kind of ...... Are you proposing to yourself?