Chapter 9

    Getting a certificate is easier than you might think.

    They waited until all the people in front had left before entering, and the staff sent the application form directly, because there was no one else, the staff gave a guide to fill out the form, and it was quickly completed.

    Then the cameraman came over with the camera and directed them to sit in front of the bright red background.

    Hearing the cameraman say "smile", the two of them simultaneously curved the corners of their mouths.

    They all wore white shirts today, and they looked good. The cameraman made a "click", looked back, and was very satisfied: "Okay."

    Yunjing felt that he didn't even laugh, was it alright?

    She was a little confused and looked up at Cen Jinglan.     Cen Jinglan

    also had a dazed look in his eyes. Seeing her unease, he took her hand and said, "Let's go have a look."

On the certificate, hand the rest to them: "You can keep these photos, and you can use them for other certificates. Look, it's good to have a good appearance, and it looks good no matter how you take it."

    Yun Jing quickly took the photos to see, Against the bright red background, they sat side by side.

    The two were in sync with each other, and the curvature of the corners of their mouths was almost exactly the same. Although the smile was not very obvious, it was inexplicably sweet.

    The staff there paste the photo on the printed marriage certificate, put it under the machine and stamp it with a steel seal.

    With a "click", the staff handed over the marriage certificate: "Okay."

    Yun Jing took the still-warm marriage certificate, feeling extremely unreal.

    Does this change from being single to being married?

    "Congratulations, both of you." The staff were fine, and suddenly they all applauded, "Happy wedding!"

    Yun Jing's face turned red.

    "Thank you." Cen Jinglan was much calmer, took out a package of wedding candy from his carry-on bag, gave it to the staff, and then left with Yun Jing.

    "When did you prepare the wedding candy?" Yun Jing asked.

    He took a bag and said it was used to hold information, but he didn't expect that there was still a wedding candy hidden.

    "Last night." Cen Jinglan really answered every question seriously, "Now that it's time to get off work, in the end it's bothering them, but it's not convenient for them to receive red envelopes. Only sending wedding candy is justifiable and they can accept it."

    Yun The mirror couldn't help but stop to look at him, this person is really too thoughtful.

    "What's wrong?" Cen Jinglan also stopped.

    Yunjing blinked, just saw the time on the electronic screen of the Civil Affairs Bureau, and said, "We took less than ten minutes to get the certificate?"

    "Does it feel particularly unceremonious?" Cen Jinglan also Looking back.

    "Yes." Yun Jing nodded, she was not a very ceremonial person, but she was still somewhat looking forward to getting a certificate. In Yun Jing's imagination, getting a marriage certificate should be a very solemn and serious matter. Now it is not a matter of ritual sense, she just feels very ethereal.

    "Then let's do something ceremonial." Cen Jinglan said.

    Yun Jing

    was stunned: "What?" Cen Jinglan stretched out his hand, pulled her into his arms, and lowered his head.

    Yun Jing staggered slightly, and subconsciously supported his chest before stabilizing his figure.

    She raised her head angrily, just into his eyes.

    Today is a sunny day. It would have been a little hot at noon, but there was a big tree in front of the Civil Affairs Bureau, which blocked most of the sun, and only scattered a few mottled light and shadow.

    Cen Jinglan's eyes were originally like obsidian, but at this moment, they were dyed with a hint of amber. When he lowered his head to look at people intently, he seemed to hide a lot of affection.

    The shadow of the tree swayed in his eyes, and the bottom of Yun Jing's heart followed with ripples, and his fingers shrank unconsciously, only to notice that he was still pressing on Cen Jinglan's chest. Through the thin cloth, I can clearly feel the feel of his muscles Q-bombing.

    Yunjing's entire face turned red with a "swipe" *T, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and she closed her eyes.

    In the next second, there was a cool softness on the lips.

    With a very light touch, she seemed to be electrocuted, her heart was numb, her fingertips clenched a little bit of the poor fabric, and there was only one thought left in her mind: Cen Jinglan is worthy of being a big boss who can draw inferences from others, at this time Not too much to spoil the atmosphere, comprehension is good.

    However, perhaps because he was afraid of being too abrupt, Cen Jinglan didn't go any further, and released it after two seconds.

    Yun Jing also opened his eyes, only to realize that he actually grabbed his clothes wrinkled, and without thinking much, he hurriedly reached out and wiped them, trying to smooth those wrinkles.

    After two clicks, Cen Jinglan grabbed her wrist.

    Yun Jing didn't react at first, but when he looked up and saw his somewhat restrained expression, he took two steps back in embarrassment. She just wanted to say something to ease the embarrassment when she looked up and saw a bunch of people standing at the entrance of the Civil Affairs Bureau. It was those staff members who were probably going to get off work, but because they were blocking their way here, they were too embarrassed to leave. , Afraid of disturbing them, they had to stay and watch.

    Yun Jing: "..."

    Help!

    Could it be more embarrassing?

    It turns out that it can.

    Yun Jing's face was already on fire, and he couldn't care about anything else, grabbing Cen Jinglan's hand and wanting to run.

    But at this moment, the cameraman just now suddenly came over and said, "I'm sorry to disturb you."

    "What's the matter?" Cen Jinglan's ears were also a little red, but his face was still as cold as ever.

    "I saw the two of you just now...it's so beautiful, I couldn't help taking a candid photo." The photographer said, "I know it's not good, but I really like it. Can I keep it as a souvenir? I've photographed many couples. Don't worry, it's just a private collection and will never be passed on to others."

    Yun Jing: "..."

    "Show me the photos." Cen Jinglan said.

    The cameraman hurriedly transferred the picture to them.

    The photo is really beautiful. Under the tall red bean tree, a handsome man hugs his new wife, bows his head and kisses her cherry-red and moist lips. The girl blushed and closed her cheeks with complete confidence. Eyes, snuggled in his arms.

    The warm sunshine of the spring day cast light golden spots on the two of them through the red bean tree, and two white red bean flowers were falling from the top of their heads, which were also captured.

    It was obviously a static photo, but it was abruptly taken with a sense of motion. The long and distinct eyelashes of Yunjing seemed to be trembling slightly all the time, making it ticklish.

    "Would you like to stay?" Cen Jinglan looked down at Yunjing and discussed with her in a low voice, "It's quite ceremonial, and the Civil Affairs Bureau is also in the picture."

    "It's okay if you have no opinion, I'll go back to the car first. "Yun Jing doesn't matter, they are a serious husband and wife now, it doesn't matter if the photos leak out. She was embarrassed to stand here again and ran away quickly.

    Cen Jinglan looked at her back, smiled, then turned around and told the staff not to share it, and asked him to pass the photo to herself.

    After such a delay, half an hour had passed by the time they both returned to the car.

    Yun Jing recalled a moment ago, and it was because she mentioned "only ten minutes" that led to the series of events that followed.

    She was embarrassed to discuss those, so she thought of a new topic: "Where are we going now?"

    "Go to dinner." Cen Jinglan started the car.

    He had already ordered a table of French-style dinner. It is a very famous restaurant in Jin City. No matter the environment, atmosphere, or service of dishes are impeccable.

    The restaurant is not far from Yucheng Building. Yunjing just saw the company's sign through the window and asked, "Are we going to work this afternoon?"

    Cen Jinglan glanced at her and asked, "Do you want to go to work?"

    "That's not true." Yun Jing shook his head, "It's just that you're not a famous workaholic? So..."

    "I just haven't encountered anything more interesting than work before." Cen Jinglan said.

    These words sounded nothing at first, but a closer look, it seemed to be quite meaningful.

    Yunjing suddenly felt that the desserts in this French restaurant were a little too sweet.

    After the meal, Cen Jinglan had no intention of going to the company at all: "Would you like to go shopping and buy a few more sets of clothes?"

    She only had two suitcases, so she definitely didn't have much clothes.

    Yun Jing hesitated for a moment, then shook his head and said, "Forget it, I'll buy it myself when I go back on vacation, I'm afraid my parents will find out."

    "Then bring it home." Cen Jinglan called Xu Jinzhou.

    When they got home, several brands just came to the door with clothes, bags and jewelry.

    The shopping guide opened the word, and the living room of Cen Jinglan's house was so big that he couldn't take it anymore.

    How many sets are these?

    Although Yunjing's parents also gave her money, especially in the past few years, she has little concern about buying things she likes, but this attitude is still a bit exaggerated.

    "Anyway, it's fine today, you try more, and only stay if you like it." Cen Jinglan saw that she was a little resistant and reassured, "After that, you may be very busy at work, and you may not have so much time.

    " Now, Yunjing can't help but try it.

    However, trying on clothes was far more exaggerated than she had imagined. Cen Jinglan also specially called two stylists over to match clothes, bags, and jewelry...

    It was originally a big brand, but it was given to Cen Jinglan's family. Yes, of course they are top quality. After one afternoon, Cen Jinglan's house was filled with all kinds of opened cardboard boxes.

    When several brand shopping guides left, the smiles on their faces really overflowed from every pore, which was brighter than the sun outside and could not be hidden.

    One afternoon's commission is enough for them to work for half a year.

    Yun Jing felt that it was necessary to have a good talk with Cen Jinglan, she didn't want his money to marry him.

    After the events of her previous life, material enjoyment is really nothing in her heart.

    "Brother Lan..." The sofa was also full, and Yun Jing had to stand beside him, calling out to Cen Jinglan.

    "What's the matter? Wait a moment for me." Cen Jinglan passed her and walked to the bathroom.

    Yun Jing was stunned for a while before suddenly remembering that she had been trying on clothes this afternoon, and Cen Jinglan had never left. He carefully watched her change each set, and then gave his opinions sincerely.

    Trying on clothes is actually quite tiring. She can't pay attention to that much. I didn't expect him to be... Didn't he even have time to go to the bathroom?

    Yun Jing's heart softened.

    Just then, the phone rang.

    Yunjing thought it was her cell phone, but when she pulled it out from a pile of packaging bags, the ringing had stopped. She unlocked it with her fingerprint, only to find out that it was Cen Jinglan's phone.

    And his mobile phone screensaver used the photo taken by the staff at the door of the Civil Affairs Bureau today.

    The bathroom door rang, and it was Cen Jinglan who came out.

    Yun Jing handed him the phone: "Someone called you just now, and it took me a long time to find out, but I didn't get it."

    "I don't care about him." Cen Jinglan glanced at him and put down the phone, "You wanted to follow me just now. What do you say?"

    "I want to say..." Yun Jing hesitated for a while, pointed at the pile of clothes, "You bought it, you have to help me clean it up."

    Suddenly, he was reluctant to refuse his intentions.