Chapter 8 (1/2)

Looking at the annoyed little things, Emperor Yanmo's expression became more and more soft, and his hand around her waist tightened slightly.

So Lin Qianyi's marriage was completed so dramatically. Looking at the little book in his hand, Lin Qianyi was unable to cry or laugh.

If the old lady knew she would sell herself like this, how would she feel? Do you want to give her a cry for her life, or pick up chicken feathers and sweep her for a meal of fried bamboo shoots?

It was not until he got out of the Civil Affairs Bureau that Lin Qianyi reacted to one thing!

It's midnight now. Why is the Civil Affairs Bureau still open?! And most importantly, today is the weekend!

Isn't the Civil Affairs Bureau closed on weekends from nine to five?!! What's going on now? When did the Civil Affairs Bureau work so hard? Did you get a certificate for someone all night?!!

When Lin Qian Eaton felt that the world was mysterious and unreal, which made her feel unreal. When she thought so, she doubted more and more whether she was really dreaming now.

However, what Lin Qianyi didn't know was that the reason why the Civil Affairs Bureau opened the door in the middle of the night was because a man's phone let the people of the Civil Affairs Bureau come at the speed of a rocket and respectfully handle certificates for them.

They returned to the car again. Emperor Yanmo said a restaurant name to Yanyi. Yanyi responded respectfully, then started the car and drove slowly to the destination.

Inadvertently, the inflammation from the rearview mirror to the corner of the boss's mouth is a shock in my heart!

He never thought that his boss would become a married man! The most important thing is! His own high cold boss even melted the iceberg!

High cold boss is not high cold, clean boss is not clean! Is that still his cold boss?!!

The answer is of course, the boss of his family will only be so gentle to the woman who has only met once. Wrong, it's Mrs. boss now.