He Is Warmer Than Time

Gu Jingxing reached out and rubbed her hair, then opened the car door: "Let's go."

"Let me see the end of the paper."

Gu Jingxing raised the piece of paper in his hand: "Go back with me first."

Song Ran's short legs, um, are just called small short legs compared to Gu Jingxing's legs, and he can only dash to keep up with his pace.

Going upstairs, closing the door, Song Ran opened his palms: "Can you show me this now?"

Gu Jingxing stretched out his hand to wrap her waist, raised the application form in front of her, and said word by word: "The organization agrees that you become my daughter-in-law."

Song Ran's eyes lit up: "Let's just say, the organization is really a reasonable organization, did they really check it?"

"Well, I checked, your family members are relatively simple, and the identity and background are also simple, so...of course the organization will not make things difficult for you."

Song Ran hugged his waist and looked up at him: "Jing Xing, I will get the certificate tomorrow."

Gu Jingxing's eyes were deep: "Okay."

The next day, early in the morning, when Song Xuan and Yang Haitao were both still in bed, they heard the whistle outside, and Yang Haitao murmured. In the morning, who is so unethical.

He walked to the window and took a look. His sister-in-law poked her head out of the window and waved at him happily.

Half an hour later, the two cars drove to the Civil Affairs Bureau, six people crowded into one car, Yang Haitao drove, Gu Jingxing the co-pilot, and four women sat behind.

Song Xuan squeezed Song Ran's hand: "Are you satisfied with the four golds that Gu Jingxing bought?"

Song Ran glanced at her: "Dare I dislike Miss Song's eyes?"

Song Xuan squeezed her face: "You count on your interest."

Song Ran chuckled and said, "It's really good-looking. Gu Jingxing is looking for you to buy gold. It's really the wisest choice in his life."

Then he lowered his voice to Song Xuan's ear and said, "Don't you know the butterfly hairpin and the broken flower gown that I bought for me in the northwestern part of the country? Tsk tut, that aesthetic..."

Song Xuan laughed out loud: "Aren't they all still stored in your room? So disgusting, why don't you throw them away?"

Song Ran shrugged, "No matter how unsightly it is, it is also given by my family Jingxing."

Song Xuan smiled and shook her head, and said: "After receiving the certificate, keep a low profile, you know? Your school rules have always been strict in regaining light. If your old stubborn principal finds out, you will cause unnecessary disturbances."

Song Ran nodded: "I'm working, don't worry."

Song Xuan gave her a white look: "Where is the confidence?"

He bowed his head to her ear again, and whispered: "If you are married, don't you know if you have children first?"

Song Ran blushed immediately and pinched her waist: "I want you to remind me, don't I know?"

When he arrived at the Civil Affairs Bureau, Gu Jingxing was stiff all the way like a wooden man. He was wearing a military formal suit, the type of formal suit with the buttons all the way around his neck.

It was too nervous at the moment, and he was so suffocated that he couldn't breathe.

At the Civil Affairs Bureau, they line up to take photos and take the oath to get the certificate.

Gu Jingxing was stupefied with this set of procedures, he was even more stupid than Song Ran, and he felt that he couldn't believe that this happened.

Although he had waited for her for three years, and fell in love for two years, but at this moment, this feeling of achieving a righteous fruit still made him feel in a trance.

The two of them sat at their brown desks, and the director of the Civil Affairs Bureau coughed lightly: "This comrade, I ask you if you want to marry this **** voluntarily?"

Gu Jingxing quickly responded: "It is voluntary, of course it is voluntary!"