Deep black eyes shimmered and turned away from Yan Xi. This Miss Yan Jiasan was much more comfortable than those so-called ladies and gentlemen he had met on a blind date.

Her temperament is fresh, which is a natural feeling.
"Think it over, give me a call when you have the answer." Jiang Lan took the E-black rhombic sheepskin bag from the retro sofa and drew a beautifully crafted business card from it.
"Well," the other party’s sense of proportion is just better, that is, it won’t give people a feeling of being too full, but it’s hard to ride a tiger and Yanxi has to pick up the business card with both hands.
She is a little clever, but she is still not enough to play in front of Zhou’s mother.
Things have developed to this point, and the Zhou family of three has also left.
"Xixi, I really like you." Before leaving the door, Jiang Lan specially turned to Yanxi and said something like this. "It is said that a daughter-in-law is equal to half a daughter, but you have to meet a congenial girl." The implication is that I think it is actually rare that you are very congenial to me.
Mother-in-law and daughter-in-law have been a very complicated problem since ancient times. As the saying goes, mother-in-law and in-law should never underestimate how powerful the fighting capacity of two women together is.
Yan Xi and Zhou Zichen met for the first time in a hurry. The key point is that the two protagonists didn’t talk much from beginning to end, but it was bitter for Empress Jiang, a middleman, to wave a lot of saliva.
The second meeting was in the Civil Affairs Bureau about four or five days later. After thinking it over, Yanxi gave Jiang Lan a reply and went to talk to Zhou Shaoshao every other day.
On the way to the Civil Affairs Bureau, sitting in her car, Yan Xiaoguai, a classmate, has been thinking about a problem, thinking that this kind of flash marriage plot that will happen in a TV play or a novel actually landed on her one day.
On the day of taking the marriage certificate photo, Yanxi was ordered by the old lady Yan to change, and she liked the China red dress as much as she wanted to be happy.
However, Zhou Zichen got to the door of the Civil Affairs Bureau one step earlier than Yanxi. There was nothing special about ironing her hand-made suit in sapphire blue, and a pair of shiny black leather shoes were polished as clean as others.
"I’m sorry to have kept you waiting for me." There were many men and women who came to work in the Civil Affairs Bureau this afternoon. Some of them came to register for marriage, while others came to apply for divorce.
Everyone smiles sweetly and happily, and some faces are cold and gloomy.
And myself
Even if you don’t take a small mirror to take a look at Yan Xi’s stiff facial muscles, you can white her face.
On the other hand, Zhou Shaoshao
Language "corner of the eye glanced at the man’s graceful side face Yanxi found that the other side was more paralyzed than her, just like the first time I saw it.
"I just arrived at 9: 30" has an appointment to meet at the gate of the Civil Affairs Bureau at 9: 30 in the afternoon. The Zhou family mansion is close and the traffic is smooth all the way, so Zhou Zichen will arrive a little earlier than planned.
Yanxi is punctual.
A less heart passed such an evaluation.
"Let’s go in."
In the bag, I carried my ID card and the old lady Yan gave her a book before going out. Yanxi’s parents died early, and after she returned to S city, she was recorded by the old lady Yan in her own name.
"oh"
It’s like a marionette, because the Zhou family has already told the leaders of the Civil Affairs Bureau in advance that the company doesn’t arrange Yanxi, so it’s necessary to follow Zhou Shaoshao and go through the formalities.
From the beginning to the end, it was just a formality. The marriage certificate printed with golden characters and national emblem was officially handed over to her and Zhou Shaoshao by the workers. Yanxi was in a trance and changed from a single woman to a married woman. It was only ten minutes before and after.
Turning over the cover of the marriage certificate, a photo of a man and a woman suddenly appeared in front of us. In fact, it is necessary to say how beautiful this handsome man and woman are, but Zhou Zichen and Yan Xi’s face really can’t find much happiness, and they feel that something is wrong.
alas
Even if she is wearing a red skirt, she will be happy with herself or with Zhou Shaoshao around her
Think about the photographer’s expression when he took pictures of them. Yan Xi thought that the other party must have never photographed such a strange newlywed.
"Come closer, handsome boy. Please head to the beauty and go a little further."
"Hey, hey, okay, smile, you two. Why should you hide your beautiful white teeth?"
Photographers talk funny, but they want to laugh successfully. Zhou Zichen and Yan Xi, who are not interested, are very difficult. When they don’t delay, they finally laugh.
but
The pink lips are twitching faintly, and Yan Xihe’s marriage certificate is still whispering in the bag. It’s better not to laugh than to laugh.
Lunch is at the largest wedding photo studio in the city.
Yan Xi and Zhou Zichen have to wear five sets of men’s clothes according to different styles. The choice is simple, but the styles are different. N sets of wedding dresses have made jane doe deeply understand what is called picky.
"All the cabinets here were shipped back from Paris four days ago by our store." There are a couple of guests in the three-story wedding photo studio, Zhou Jia, who directly booked the scene so that Yan Xi and Zhou Zichen can take the most beautiful photos in the best environment and the best room.