Chapter 782: If you say you get the certificate, you get the certificate, call your husband!

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How easy it was to obtain the certificate, submitted the materials, took a photo, and the photographer asked them to get closer to each other, making the corners of Rong Zhan’s lips a little bigger, accompanied by a 　.
When the photo came out again, it appeared on their red (color) notebook.
On the outside of the little book, there are three gilded words: Marriage Certificate.
There is no blood, and there is no obstacle. The whole process is over in less than an hour.
How simple.
When I come back.
Sang Xia sat in the co-pilot.
Rong Zhan drove the car. She looked down at their marriage certificate and looked at the photo on it.
Rong Zhan was the same as herself. Both of them wore a couple-like white shirts. Her long hair was scattered, neatly pinned behind her ears, her appearance was beautiful and her smile was sweet.
Before going out, Rong Zhan had just washed his hair. His black (colored) shredded hair was somewhat uninhibited and neat. Even under this kind of lens, his wicked and delicate face was still perfect and impeccable.
The corners of his lips twitched and his smile was charming.
In particular, he himself has a delicate and evil face that looks bad, so when he laughs, he is especially (gou) person.
It's just that his eyes, filled with happiness and satisfaction, can't hide it.
Sang Xia gently stroked (touched Mo), sighing, and her heart was full.
After taking the phone back to the photo, I took a photo.
Then carefully put away the marriage certificates.
She took a deep breath and looked at Rong Zhan's side face while driving. She suddenly said, "Husband."
Rong Zhan didn't seem to hear clearly, "Huh? What did you say, wife?"
Sang Xia Ergen was quietly red, pretending to stretch out nonchalantly, and muttered, "My husband, I'm hungry."
Husband.
Husband.
Husband...!
When Rong Zhan reacted to what she called when he returned, he couldn't hold back the one at his feet, and he braked slowly and stopped on the side of the road.
"What did you say? Say it again?!"
He snapped over and asked her face with a condensed eyebrow, with a strange expression on her face, but there seemed to be something indescribable.
Sangxia felt embarrassed inexplicably, it was the first time she called his husband after being together for so long.
"Husband?"
"Ok?"
"Husband?"
"Ok?"
Sang Xia was amused by him and punched him on the shoulder, gan gan) what, didn't I just change your name to you? I don't like it, if I don't like it, I can call you Rong..."
"No, no, no, you should have screamed, you know, you should have screamed, if you knew it, you would have called your husband earlier, how come you call it so good."
Rong Zhan couldn't help but leaned forward to buckle the back of her head, and kissed her blushing lips fiercely!
"Walk around, go back now, just shout like that on (bed chuang) tonight."
Rong Zhan continued to drive away after kissing.
It's just that from the bottom of my heart, the little deer that Sang Xia made was bumped by her husband, it was rippling and beautiful.
The speed is not fast.
Rong Zhan drove the car with one hand, and went to find her with the other hand, took it, and held it in his palm.
The slender hands are wrapped with slender fingers.
Sang Xia adjusted her posture again, and her fingers clasped him tightly.
this moment.
He looked forward, she looked out the car window.
The hands of two people are connected to each other.
Even if no one speaks anymore, there seems to be a happy and content smile at the corner of anyone's mouth.
The certificate has been received.
Sang Xia thought that soon, a grand wedding of the century would be held.
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At this time in Rome--!
〔Author: Haha, I called my husband, I was ashamed, and I was overwhelmed when I asked for a ticket. I drew 7 rewards for 100 book coins! More exciting later (thorn ci) ~ Wonderful constantly! s:811 is blocked, good party]