The Stupid Missy Glows Up After Marriage

Meng Ying looked at his dress, curious, "Do you have anything to go out?"

"Wake up?" Mu Yuansheng put down the phone, walked to her, helped her up, and asked gently, "Can you get up?"

Meng Ying moved her leg under the quilt, "Yeah."

"Wash, eat breakfast, and then go to the Civil Affairs Bureau."

"..."

"What's the matter? I don't want to go anymore?" Mu Yuansheng lifted her chin and rubbed it lightly, "No matter what problems and difficulties are encountered, this certificate must be obtained."

Had it not been for her condition yesterday, he would drive the car directly to the Civil Affairs Bureau.

Meng Ying shook her head, "Go."

After washing, she changed into a dress with red petals.

No need to take photos today.

Mu Yuansheng also arranged in advance and went through the formalities directly and followed the process as soon as he went.

When the steel seal fell on the ID photo they took yesterday, Mu Yuansheng breathed a sigh of relief.

They took the red book and walked out of the Civil Affairs Bureau without letting go of their hands during the whole process.

"It's finally legal." After Mu Yuansheng sighed, he kissed Meng Ying's lips.

Meng Ying was completely unprepared, so he occupied the city.

After kissing for three minutes, Mu Yuansheng let go of her.

Meng Ying gasped, holding his hands on his chest, "Can't you go home and kiss again?"

"Excited." Mu Yuansheng sucked her somewhat plump lips fiercely again, "Finally the name is right."

Meng Ying was helpless, "Don't say as if I am an irresponsible person."

He always looks like he will be abandoned by her at any time.

Mu Yuansheng hugged her princess directly, the excitement on his face was undisguised, happy as if he was holding the world's most precious baby.

"I am excited that you are finally my righteous wife. From now on, we will die and we will be together."

"Just got married, you just said to die. Can you be more lucky?"

"In our oath, there is life and death together." Mu Yuansheng stopped in front of the car and suddenly stared at her seriously, "My wife, in this life, I will live with you and die together."

Meng Ying was brought in by his seriousness.

She hooked his neck and kissed his lips, giving the most direct response.

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"They got the certificate." A Lang sat on the sofa and looked at Yan Xianglin coldly, "Regret it?"

Yan Xianglin was drinking wine, there were already several empty bottles at his feet.

He was already drunk in his eyes, but his mind was getting more and more clear.

Regret it?

A little regret.

"I really don't understand, you are not afraid of death, why don't you get her? Even if that man killed you, you are worth it. Otherwise, the slashing of your wrists in front of you would be a joke." Alang was slightly ruthless .

Yan Xianglin knew that what he was doing was a joke, and he was ashamed to get drunk now.

However, he could not restrain his heart.

Even if it was a joke, he did it.

"A Lang, you don't have to worry about my business. You have shown your face here, it's time to go back." Yan Xianglin persuaded her.

"Go back and wait for death?" Alang's eyes never had any temperature, as if indifferently without emotion.

Yan Xianglin's pupils shrank.

Alang is sick.

A blood disease.

She got the disease when she was very young. At that time, her parents tried everything for her.

Later, I heard that there was a Taoist monk who could restrain Alang's condition, so he sent her away.

Alang was only seven or eight years old when it was sent.

The condition is under control, but the root cause is there. Without medicine, she will die sooner or later.