You Are My Rare Passion

Chapter 7002: Got the certificate

   Chapter 7002 I got the certificate

  He is the eldest brother at home!

  When he was angry, his brother saw him like a mouse or a cat.

  On the unit, he is also the boss.

  Of course, not the boss of the whole unit, his unit is too big, he has not reached that level.

  But he is the boss of his department, and everyone listens to his arrangements.

  But as soon as he arrived in front of his future wife, he felt weak and inexplicably guilty.

  The key... His future wife did nothing.

Although Mr. Cheng is not incompatible with the word "gentle", he never plays tricks or makes troubles unreasonably. On the contrary, he is broad-minded, considerate, humorous, not clingy, not picky, or loses his temper for no reason. To say that it is perfect, it is also eight|nine.

  So...what is his guilty conscience?

  He stared at Cheng Fengsu, puzzled.

  Cheng Fengsu stretched out her tender white palm and shook it in front of his eyes, "What are you thinking? So ecstatic?"

  Xie Yunlin: "……"

  He can't say, I'm thinking why I am afraid of you?

  Too shameless!

  He coughed, "I'm thinking... you don't have to choose a date specially for marriage registration. Shall we register?"

   "Okay," Cheng Fengsu said, "But you and I have to go to register, you need the approval of the superior? Have you written the application?"

  Xie Yunlin: "...write now?"

  Cheng Fengsu nodded: "Okay, but it will take a long time to approve it?"

  Xie Yunlin: "……"

  So sad!

  So why didn’t he get more active and wrote the application earlier?

  I didn’t feel anything when I was dragging it before. When I talked about the wedding today, I was suddenly very anxious. I wish I could marry Cheng Fengsu home in the next second!

  "You need to write, too?" He asked Cheng Fengsu.

"Yes," Cheng Fengsu smiled and touched his face. "It is convenient to find you. Otherwise, if you find someone who can't fight with eight poles, your eighth generation ancestors will check it again. Your eighth generation ancestors have already checked it. Yes, we save effort for the organization."

  Xie Yunlin: "……"

  Although it makes sense, he just doesn’t know what to say.

  Cheng Fengsu sat up and held his hand: "Let’s go, write an application."

  Two people went to Cheng Fengsu’s study, wrote their applications, and then met with the leaders to submit their applications.

  The leader of the two had known that they were a pair, but he was not surprised, and smiled and blessed them.

  I don’t know if it is for the face of Mr. Xie or because I have long understood the relationship between the two and I am mentally prepared. The application for approval was faster than they thought. I got a reply the next day, and the stamp was approved.

  After Xie Yunlin got the approval, he immediately took the required documents and took Cheng Fengsu to the Civil Affairs Bureau.

  Half an hour later, the two got the red notebook.

  Returning to the car, Xie Yunlin couldn't help but open his notebook to take a look.

  The photo is not big, but the red background looks so festive.

  He and Cheng Fengsu leaned their heads together, both of them had bright and sweet smiles on their faces.

  On weekdays, Cheng Fengsu’s smile is always lazy, with a little unruly and unrestrained smile in his lazy smile, and a little indifference that doesn't care about anything.

  But today, her smile is warm and sweet. The girl who looked a little chivalrous in the past, today is gentle and elegant, but she is so beautiful that people can’t look away.

  He stared at the marriage certificate in his hand for a long time, the light red book, but he felt heavy.

  (End of this chapter)