Chapter 312 Mrs. Wen, I'm holding you, what's wrong?

  Wenjin's voice just fell, and the staff were ready to stamp and confirm, and they didn't mean to wait for Yu Anwan at all.

  In their view, the woman who married Wen Jin must have done so voluntarily.

   As a result, Yu Anwan said coldly: "If you don't volunteer, can you not register? Can you call the police by the way?"

staff member:"…"

  Wen Jin slightly narrowed his eyes and looked sideways, with warning in his eyes.

  Yu Anwan shrugged innocently: "It's okay to ask casually and learn more about the law."

   "Did Ms. Yu do it voluntarily?" The staff almost rolled their eyes, and asked formulaically again.

   "Voluntary, marrying Mr. Wen is not voluntary." Yu Anwan vividly interpreted the image of a gold digger.

  The staff stamped and signed with a blank expression.

   It is ready to send to print the marriage certificate.

   But Yu Anwan felt strange, and asked again: "Don't you need to take wedding photos?"

  Although you have not been in China for many years, you still have to take wedding photos, right? Otherwise, the marriage certificate is blank?

  She and Wen Jin were not willing to marry, and they were not prepared in advance, so naturally it is impossible to have these photos.

   But now?

  The staff was even more inexplicable when asked by Yu Anwan: "President Wen is ready."

  Yu Anwan was stunned: "?"

  The marriage certificate has already been printed out, and then stamped with a steel seal.

  Yu Anwan subconsciously flipped through the marriage certificate, only to notice that this was a photo taken when she and Wen Jin got married.

  I smiled brightly.

   Wen Jin is still, uh, expressionless, very gentle.

  Just looking at this photo, Yu Anwan was really surprised.

   It probably never occurred to him that Wen Jin still kept it.

   And she seemed to have cleaned up everything related to Wen Jin when she was tearing up her face with Wen Jin, and she had completely separated herself from this person.

   "Wen Jin, why do you have this photo?" Yu Anwan looked at Wen Jin.

  Wen Jin looked down and said, "It's probably left over from before, Shen Bin gave it to me, I don't know."

  Leave the responsibility clearly.

   After all, Shen Bin was indeed the one who arranged the marriage a few years ago.

  I’m afraid it’s the same now.

  Yu Anwan nodded, huh, but didn't say anything.

  The two walked towards the direction of the car one after the other, as if they were side by side, but also seemed to distance themselves.

  Suddenly, Yu Anwan's hand fell into Wen Jin's palm, wide and warm, and dry.

  Yu Anwan looked down.

   Before he could speak, Wen Jin's cold voice came: "Mrs. Wen, I'm holding you, what's wrong?"

  Yu Anwan snorted, but didn't speak.

   It's been a long time since the title Mrs. Wen.

   Probably never thought that one day, she would still sit in Mrs. Wen's seat.

  Thinking about it, Yu Anwan still felt that she was laughing at herself a lot.

  But when the two left the Civil Affairs Bureau and were about to get in the car, Yu Anwan suddenly saw the reporters outside, and the flashing lights came towards the two of them in an instant.

  Wen Jin moved quickly, and hugged Yu Anwan into his arms.

  Yu Anwan's entire face was buried in Wen Jin's chest, and the reporter couldn't take pictures of Yu Anwan's every move.

   "Wen Jin, you are so attractive that you don't even let the reporters go?" Yu Anwan looked at Wen Jin with some annoyance.

   I didn't expect this to be the case.

   But thinking about it, there is nothing strange about it.

  Wenjin's traffic popularity is higher than that of top stars.

  Naturally, people follow them anytime and anywhere.

  Under such circumstances, how could the reporter really have no sign of such a big event as Wen Jin's remarriage.

  When Yu Anwan questioned, Wen Jin smiled faintly: "Your husband is more famous."

  This person used the word husband.

  Suddenly, Yu Anwan's heart beat faster.

  No matter before or now, Yu Anwan has never called Wen Jin that. To be correct, Wen Jin has never called herself that.

  This feeling is like a relationship that was completely rejected by Wen Jin many years ago.

   Now he was suddenly affirmed by Wen Jin.

   This feeling is very subtle.

  Yu Anwan suddenly had a feeling that she was looking for candy in the glass slag.

  Obviously in deep chaos, but there is a trace of clarity in the chaos.

   belong to their clear?

  tsk...

  Yu Anwan didn't respond, but suddenly, that pale little hand hugged Wen Jin's thin waist very cooperatively.

  Wen Jin noticed, and looked down at Yu Anwan, the little woman in his arms was so quiet, as if nothing had happened.

  Wen Jin silently hooked his lips.

  The reporter's long guns and short guns were already directed at the two of them.

  【Mr. Wen, are you remarried? 】

  【Mr. Wen, because of Miss Lu's rumored wedding date, you are getting married right away. Is it for revenge on Miss Lu? 】

  【Mr. Wen, is the person you remarried to your ex-wife? 】

  【Mr. Wen, is it because of the child that you decided to do it again? 】

  …

  Reporters have countless reasons.

  But there is no problem that they feel that they are together because they love each other.

  Yu Anwan sighed silently, but everyone in Jiangcheng knew that they didn't love each other.

  The kind that can’t even be played.

   After all, people in Jiangcheng only know each other, and Wen Jin loves Lu Nanxin.

   And Yu Anwan also believes that Wen Jin will not answer any questions from the reporters, after all, Wen Jin still cares about privacy.

  Even Yu Anwan can guess that the reporters who appeared here today will disappear from Jiangcheng in the next second.

   It is impossible for any news of their marriage to get out.

   It's like back then, when Wen Jin got married, it was also low-key and outrageous.

   As a result, Yu Anwan was astonished.

  Because Wen Jin looked at the reporter calmly, and asked back: "I'm married, and it has nothing to do with anyone."

  The reporter froze.

  "I don't want and don't like my wife to have any misunderstandings and unhappiness, so I don't want to see any words that shouldn't appear in any media. Do you understand what I mean?"

  Wen Jin read between the lines to warn the reporter.

   But while warning the reporters, it seemed to announce to the world that Lu Nanxin had nothing to do with him.

   What he cares about is the woman in his arms.

  For this question, even Yu Anwan passively looked at Wen Jin.

  Wen Jin noticed Yu Anwan's eyes, his deep eyes looked down at Yu Anwan, and then he kissed Yu Anwan's red lips in full view.

  Yu Anwan was even more stupid.

  Wen Jin's thin lips hooked: "Mrs. Wen, I only have you in my heart, don't think about it."

  Yu Anwan: "..."

   There was only one idea in her mind.

  Wen Jin, this doggy man, is acting too much.

   With such impressive acting skills, she almost believed that she was Wen Jin's favorite.

  But Yu Anwan wisely kept silent.

  (end of this chapter)