Yin Shaolong waited outside for a while. Seeing that there was no movement inside, he reached out and knocked on the door.

Xiang Tianqing regained consciousness, stood up from the ground, picked up the T-shirt he had thrown to her, and walked out of the fitting room.

Yin Shaolong just took a faint look, did not ask whether she liked it or not, paid the bill directly and took her to turn around and leave.

The two returned to the Civil Affairs Bureau again. Different from before, they changed into a light pink couple's clothes, which looked much more harmonious than before.

Xiang Tianqing was still silent until she got her marriage certificate. She didn't seem to have much intersection with Yin Shaolong, even though their names appeared on the same marriage certificate.

Yin Shaolong threw his marriage certificate in front of the windshield. Turning around, he said, "the house is in the neighborhood near Beiyilu. I'll take you to have a look. If everything is ready, I'll help you move everything."

"Don't bother. I don't have many things. I can go directly when I'm ready." Xiang Tianqing seems to be inadvertently refused, both of them are calm as if nothing happened just now.

Hearing this, Yin Shaolong didn't force him any more. Instead, he focused on driving the car.

Sitting in the co driver's seat, Xiang Tianqing looked at his side face quietly, and then passed the red book in front of the window.

She thought she was just living under the same roof, but until this moment, she realized that she was not ready at all. As long as she thought of living with him, her heart could not help but feel a little fear and resistance.

Seeing her refusal, Yin Shaolong did not mention this topic any more. He drove his car all the way into a residential area on Beiyilu road.

The location of the community is still in the center of the city, but it is not a prosperous business district, so it is still quiet.

The security measures in front of the door are also very strict. There are many lush flowers and plants around. There are many fountains and art sculptures in the yard. It seems that the environment is good.

Xiang Tianqing turned to look around the houses. Most of them were two or three story western style houses. They were not very luxurious, but they had a special charm.

Ten minutes later, Xiang Tianqing had already stood in a strange room and looked up.

Yin Shaolong poured a glass of water for her, and then stood quietly watching her.

The room is not very big. It only has one floor, about 140 square meters. Two adults and one child are enough. Even if a servant is added, it must be OK.

The whole room adopts a relatively quiet Chinese style. The balcony is opened, the windows are transformed into fan-shaped ones, decorated with white blinds, and all kinds of potted plants are piled up on the brown flower racks, with different heights and at random.

Emerald green vines along the clothes pole climb the roof and balcony on both sides, adding a bit of green and vitality.

Not far from these potted plants, there is a white iron round table with a white hanging chair on both sides of the round table, which looks very attentive.

Xiang Tianqing can't help but be attracted here. He goes to the hanging chair, reaches out and grabs the railing, and carefully looks at everything around him.

The eyes swept one by one, and finally landed on a jasmine on the round table. I couldn't help reaching out to take it up.

Jasmine was planted in a round pink flowerpot, but that was not enough to attract her.