But we didn't hear anything, because Wei Yan finally turned off the screen of his mobile phone, but just a few words we heard before, we can guess what he was talking about. Several high-level people with ghosts in their hearts seemed relieved, and they were ready to congratulate with a smile. By the way, they exposed it. After all, people are in a good mood when they are happy

Wei Yan stood up, and people with a clear eye could see that he was very impatient. Congratulations to Mr. Wei for not saying such a thing. Wei Yan had already said to Tan Wei, who was on the other side: "the meeting will continue, and then I'll have a look at it. What should be solved should be handled according to the regulations."

Tan Wei was a little distracted when she heard the voice. Her face turned pale. When she heard Wei Yan speak, she was slow for a few seconds to respond. She wanted to answer. Wei Yan had put away her mobile phone, opened her stool and walked to the door. Her action was complete and exciting

Tan Wei's eyes were sour. She quickly lowered her head and said, "OK, Mr. Wei."

I wish you happiness

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At the gate of the Civil Affairs Bureau, Su Mian sat on the chair in the waiting hall, holding the household registration book in her hand. Her palms were full of cold sweat. She was very nervous and even more excited. God knows, the voice she gave Wei Yan had practiced in the bathroom many times before she said it in a less "hate marriage" tone.

In the hall, people come and go. The window of divorce is not so far away from the window of marriage. While the new couple smiles, the old people cry, and they tell each other that I love you. Standing under the red wall, they smile and show their eight teeth. While holding the invalid divorce certificate, they scold each other, get familiar with each other, and accuse each other of their shortcomings.

Even so, Su Mian's mood was not affected at all. She was still very nervous. Her number was coming soon. She looked at the gate. Su Mian held her mobile phone. In order to alleviate the situation, she took a picture on the waiting paper, opened the wechat list and sent the good news one by one.

Not much, Yin Xu, Chi Ruan, Qin Lang, and... Wei Yan, just a message to Wei Yan, from my marriage to Uncle Wei, the number of love is coming.

When the message was sent out, the sound of footsteps, running footsteps, and shoes falling on the floor didn't converge at all... Su mianxin raised her eyes and looked at the visitor, laughing heartlessly and shouting, "Uncle Wei!"

Wei Yan's hair was a little messy, his forehead was sweating, and his black suit was crooked. It was obvious that his nervousness didn't need Su Mian. After he stood still, he couldn't say a word when he looked at Su Mian.

Su Mian put her arms around his neck and went up to kiss the corner of his mouth. She used her voice to hide her nervousness. "Uncle Wei, are you here to marry me?"

Wei Yan subconsciously hugged her waist and held her tightly in his arms. To her address, Wei Yan's ears and neck were all red. He looked down at Su Mian's eyes. His arms trembled slightly. He opened his mouth and said in a hoarse voice, "well, I've come to marry you."

Su Mian smiles brightly and wantonly, and gives Wei Yan a loud kiss with her toes on her feet. Her voice is not small and she shouts: "today I'm going to marry uncle Wei!"

People come and go in the hall, and no one shows any new look because of Su Mian's address. People who come to get married always give their lovers strange names, which is very normal. When some divorced women look at Wei Yan, they have a little bit of other thoughts in their heart. They are not salivating, they are just jealous.

Jealousy, why are other people's men so good-looking? Let's take a look at the divorced one? What a nuisance! You deserve a divorce! That's right!

Regardless of other people's eyes, Su Mian took Wei Yan's hand after shouting and went to the photo taking place with ten fingers clasped. She said to the photo taking master, "please take a photo for us. We'll get married!"

The photographer is obviously an old man here. After hearing this, he immediately smiles and congratulates Wei Yan. By the way, he tells Wei Yan that it's not good to wear black clothes. He wants to wear a light color dress to take his ID photos. Wei Yandun has no hands and feet. He looks at Su Mian in a panic and grievance. Su Mian smiles again. From the bag he is carrying, he takes out a white shirt for Wei Yan and hands it to him.

The teacher Fu pointed out the location of the bathroom. Wei Yan felt a little embarrassed. He kissed Su Mian and said to her that he would come back soon and strode to the bathroom. Su Mian's mobile phone clanged in this gap. When he took it out, it was the wedding message just sent out that got a response.

When Wei Yan came back, he was wearing a thin shirt, but he didn't feel cold at all. He took Su Mian's hand and tilted his head close to him. Standing under the simple red cloth and under the command of Fu's 123, he laughed.

Wei Yanmei's face is not as exaggerated as Su Mian's, who laughs eight teeth beside him. However, he can feel it from the picture, because the people beside him are happy and satisfied.

Half an hour later, with the blessing of the staff, the two marriage certificates were handed to them. Wei Yan seemed calm, but he was distracted.

When the book was in hand, he still had some unreal feelings.

Su Mian led him out of the hall, and he asked, "why is the household register on your side?"

What he asked is not su Mian's own hukou, but Wei's Hukou. Su Mian said, "of course it was given by our father. He said that you are so old that I accepted you quickly."

Wei Yan was stunned for a moment. He suddenly held the man in his arms and called out in a loud voice, "wife, we are married."

After all, it's not in the hall, on the roadside of Damascus. Wei Yan's calm words made people around him look sideways. Su Mian's face turned red.

However, Wei Yan began to smile, which was bigger than the smile on the marriage certificate. Like Su Mian on the wedding ceremony, he showed eight teeth.

After so many twists and turns, their ending is beautiful. This alone makes Su Mian sour and astringent. Instead of looking at other people's eyes, she hugs Wei Yan's neck and shouts.

"Yes! We are married

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In the hospital, Wei Jianjun squints and lights his cell phone at a distance. Shi Ru leans on the bed and looks pretty good. He can't help but tut a urge, "will you, won't you bring it to me, really, for a long time."

"I can't see clearly without my glasses." Wei Jianjun really dodged her hand and continued to light it.

Shi Ru was about to open his mouth when he finally entered the password, logged in to wechat, and then the information rang out. Shi Ru stretched out his hand with bright eyes and said, "come on, let me have a look."

Wei Jianjun didn't evade this time, so he gave his mobile phone to Shi Ru directly. The video had been turned on. As soon as Shi Ru got it, the picture appeared that Wei Yan and Su Mian were holding and shouting at the door of the Civil Affairs Bureau that they were married. It wasn't long. It was still the third angle of view. It was obvious that Mr. Wei didn't trust people to follow him.

Shiru looked back and forth for several times. After sliding for a long time, she was not satisfied and said, "is that it? That's it? I said, Wei Jianjun, can you be more reliable in your work? Your son is getting married, so you let people take such a little video? "

Wei Jianjun, who hadn't seen it himself, reached for his mobile phone. He felt guilty, but pretended not to care. "It's not a banquet, it's just registration. When you wait for the wedding, you'll be there in person. You can record as much as you want, right?"

Shi Ru smell speech, not angry, seem to think of that scene, immediately laughed.

"You're right. I'll have two precious grandchildren to be flower children. They must be very beautiful."

"Well, yes, so you need to eat more and get better soon. When you get back to your old spirit, we'll let them have a wedding. You can have western style or Chinese style."

"You said that. We should respect Su Mian's preference."

Wei Jianjun's eyes soft took his wife's hand, "Su Mian is a filial child, you like, she must like."

Today's weather is very good. The sun outside is dazzling. The last two leaves on the withered branch sway gently with the breeze and finally fall to the ground. Shiru looks at it in a twinkling of an eye. She doesn't know what she thinks, and her eyes are sour. She quickly touched the corner of her eye and nodded.

"Yes, they are filial. I'm satisfied."

Wei Jianjun said nothing but patted his wife's hand.

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In the restaurant of the downtown hotel, Su Ziqing didn't hide from Wei Xian when she came to see Shen ziyue. The more aboveboard she was, Wei Xian felt more guilty for her. He drove people to the door of the restaurant but didn't come in.

Shen ziyue sits by the window and looks at Su Ziqing and Wei Xian embracing and kissing at the door, letting them release their hands. Su Ziqing comes in. Wei Xian stands in the same place and looks at the restaurant. Her eyes are opposite. Shen ziyue raises her hand to say hello in surprise, but the other side avoids her eyes, and quickly gets into the car, starts the car and leaves the "land of right and wrong."

Shen ziyue put down her hand and the car was gone. She took back her eyes and looked at Su Ziqing, who was sitting opposite. She stirred the coffee on the table with a smile. "Sister Ziqing, congratulations. Your husband and wife are really in a good relationship now. Pity me, I'm alone, and I've been driven out. It's so pitiful."

Su Ziqing put out her hand to move the coffee in front of her and said with a smile, "it's all your credit. However, I have said many times that you are pregnant now. Don't eat and drink these unhealthy things for your children. What I want is a healthy and intelligent child."

"You want more kids?"

Su Ziqing sat up straight, leaned back on the chair and snorted, "why not? Haven't you already accepted my payment? Five million, plus the one million and seven million he gave you to buy a child and take care of you for so many months, don't you think it's worthwhile? "

"That's not true, it's just..." Shen ziyue smiles, "but I think you don't need this child when you have a husband, elder sister. After all, you live a happy life with many children and many diaphragms."