Ji Huaishen was right, sure enough, the people from the Civil Affairs Bureau were unexpectedly not on vacation today.

Mu Xiaocheng didn't care too much, after all, the other party was Ji Huaishen.

When the two entered the Civil Affairs Bureau, someone led them to apply for permits.

The staff of the Civil Affairs Bureau gave them the "application for marriage registration" and said businesslikely: "Two, Mr. Ji and Mrs. Ji, please fill in this form." ”

Mrs. Ji?

Forgive Mu Xiaocheng for not getting used to this title now.

It's embarrassing to be called like that.

She lowered her head and grabbed the pen on the table to hide the embarrassment on her face.

And Ji Huaishen, who was sitting next to her, was still so calm and calm, his deep eyes were not shocked, lazy and noble.

The slender hand holds the pen and fills in the form carefully.

Mu Xiaocheng poked his eyes sideways and looked at Ji Huaishen.

This man's serious appearance is really more attractive.

Suddenly, she glanced at the back of his white hand and saw two small red rashes.

She moved her lips and asked in a low voice, "Mr. Ji, your hand ......"

With such a beautiful hand, two red rashes suddenly appeared on it, which was indeed a little abrupt and a little unsightly.

Ji Huaishen followed her gaze to the back of his hand, and smiled indifferently disappreciatively, gentle and handsome.

"Bitten by a small bug."

"Oh." Mu Xiaocheng nodded in disbelief, Ji Huaishen didn't live in some deep mountains and old forests, where did so many insects come from.

Mu Xiaocheng, who was born in a medical family since childhood, pursed her lips, those small red rashes looked like they were caused by allergies.

Mu Xiaocheng shook his head, focused on the application form, brushed it a few times, and quickly filled it out.

The staff took back the form and looked at it, and then said, "Please check the information and sign your names." ”

Ji Huaishen did not hesitate, and signed his name in a chic manner.

And Mu Xiaocheng was a little timid at the moment.

She kept asking herself in her heart: Did she marry herself off so easily?

It's just a deal, but it's ......

She can't get over that hurdle in her heart.

Ji Huaishen looked at her frowning brows, as well as the tangled little face, his thin lips opened lightly, and his voice was low and mellow.

"If we haven't thought about it yet, we can come back next time."

The tone and tone of voice are like a gentle and considerate boyfriend.

The staff on the side couldn't help but look at Mu Xiaocheng.

This Miss Mu doesn't know what kind of life she has cultivated, but she can marry Mr. Ji, and Mr. Ji is so gentle and considerate to her.

Mu Xiaocheng looked at him, his eyes were sincere, and his deep eyes were bottomless, but they made people feel inexplicably relieved.

She sighed silently.

Then, he bowed his head and signed his name on the applicant's column.

Ji Huaishen watched her finish writing, although her face was unwavering, noble and elegant, but the hand hanging on her side was already soaked with sweat.

Yes, he was more nervous than everyone else.

He was afraid, and she flinched temporarily.

After Mu Xiaocheng signed, his heart suddenly felt much more relaxed.

The staff saw that the application was withdrawn, and then went through several more processes.

Marriage certificate, officially stamped.

Mu Xiaocheng looked at the red book in his hand and suddenly felt a little nervous.

She bit her lower lip and suddenly stuffed the book in her hand into Ji Huaishen's hand.

"That, Mr. Ji, you can keep this thing for me first."

She didn't want to see it, and she panicked when she saw her.

Ji Huaishen raised his eyebrows handsomely.

Holding the marriage certificate in his hand, his thin lips lightly said, "Miss Mu, I think we should practice first." ”