Chapter 92 He Was Dressed So Formally

Chapter 92 he was dressed so formally

This night, Gu Nuan didn't sleep well, so he didn't sleep much.

She didn't realize how impulsive she was until she lay down and thought about marrying Wenren Zhen tomorrow.

Wenren Zhen was definitely a stranger to her!

Besides knowing that his name was Wenren Zhen, that he worked for the Sheng Hong, that he had a maybach, a whiplash, and an assistant, Li Mingxuan, she had no other information about him.

Where is Wenren Zhen from?

Who are there in the family?

Has he ever been married before?

Are you a liar?

The least common sense she needed to know, she actually -

I don't even know!

Fortunately, Xia Lan was not at home. If she was at home and knew that she was impulsive enough to meet a few times, even if her family members did not know her home address, how could she scold her?

It's said that flash marriage is popular now, but isn't it too trendy for her?

But she had already agreed to Wenren Zhen, and she had proposed to Wenren Zhen herself. No matter how difficult the road was, she could only grit her teeth and walk on.

Just consider it a gamble, and a gamble, because she used the most important marriage in her life!

If you win the bet, you will have the same happiness as a happy marriage!

Losing a bet is some kind of misfortune in all kinds of unfortunate marriages!

At six o' clock in the morning, she woke up to pack her belongings. She didn't have much. She didn't stay at xialan for two days. She packed up quickly. She packed up in less than ten minutes.

But when she stood in front of the sink, looking at the two pieces of gauze and the messy hair that she could barely comb on her head in the mirror, she sighed almost inaudibly.

Even if she put on her hat later and couldn't see her messy hair, she could smell the disinfectant on her head mixed with the smell of unwashed sweat.

She's going to register for marriage with Wenren Zhen today. She's probably the dirtiest bride in history, isn't she?

However, it didn't matter. At least it was just to register for marriage, not to hold a wedding. It was so messy and smelly that only Wenren Zhen saw it and smelled it.

Before seven o' clock, she dragged her suitcase to the entrance of the neighborhood.

It was still ten minutes before seven o' clock when she arrived at the entrance of the community. She had planned to wait for Wenren Zhen at the entrance of the community for a while.

But who knew that before she could walk out of the gate, she could see the flamboyant maybach parked outside the gate.

Today, they went to the Civil affairs bureau to get their license, which was considered a formal marriage. He had given her enough face to drive this maybach to pick her up!

As soon as he reached the door, he saw Wenren Zhen already waiting there.

Wenren Zhen stood with his head slightly lowered against the sun's rays, with a circle of yellow light above his head, his cold and unruly eyes, his long and thin eyes, and his proud lips under his high nose.

The handmade black suit fitted him well, as if it were tailored for him. The beige shirt inside was paired with a burgundy dotted tie, a beige square scarf stuffed into the left chest pocket of the suit, and a pair of shiny leather shoes under his feet.

He was dressed so formally that she, on the other hand, looked too casual in a pink and blue long-sleeved casual suit.

When he saw her come out, he immediately reached out to help her pick up the suitcase and handed it to Li Mingxuan on the side.

"Didn't sleep well last night?"

He looked down at the woman with the panda eyes. He had told her not to be the panda bride last night.

"The wound on my head hurts a little. I don't dare to turn over. I'm not used to sleeping on my back."

She told a light lie, but she couldn't possibly say that she had some pre-marital anxiety about her gains and losses last night, could she?

"Really?"

He was skeptical:

"Then let huang zijian come home today to check on you."

Huang Zijian?

Gu Nuan looked at him suspiciously, only to find the name strange. She promised that she had never heard of it before.

"The doctor who stitched you yesterday,"

Wenren Zhen explained faintly:

"Get in the car!"

Gu Nuan nodded and followed him into the car. As soon as he got in, he opened the simple table in front of her and handed her an exquisite breakfast.

"It's seven o' clock. It's a long way to the Civil affairs bureau. It takes about half an hour. It's rush hour. I'm afraid of traffic. I can only eat in the car."

It was a simple meal, but this breakfast was not that simple. Tuna sandwiches, pure milk, and a fruit salad were nutritious enough.

She ate two mouthfuls before realizing that he was not eating, but looking at her quietly made her feel a little embarrassed.

"Have you eaten already?"

She asked softly.

"Well, I ate with ming xuan while I was waiting for you. Because I was in a hurry, I couldn't have breakfast with you."

Wenren Zhen replied faintly. She only ate sandwiches and milk, but did not eat fruit salad. She frowned slightly.

Is the fruit not to your liking? This was done this morning."

"No, I like fruit after dinner."

She answered quickly.

In fact, she did not like the fruit to be mixed with the salad, which would lose the original flavor of the fruit. She liked the fruit to be washed and eaten just like that.

Fortunately, Li Mingxuan was familiar with the road and took two alleys to avoid the rush hour. They arrived at the Civil affairs bureau before eight o' clock on time.

Wenren Zhen wanted the first couple to get the marriage certificate, but when they arrived, they realized that there were already several couples waiting in line.

Li Mingxuan looked at so many people and smiled at Wenren Zhen.

"If I had known, I would have left it to the lawyer. You two could have signed a marriage agreement."

Wenren Zhen said seriously,

"I still don't want to borrow anyone's hand in getting the marriage certificate. It's better that I come myself."

Gu Nuan could not help but feel warm at Wenren Zhen's words, which at least showed that Wenren Zhen's attitude towards this marriage was very serious.

At eight o' clock, the Civil affairs bureau opened on time, and the two of them followed the people in front of them into this seemingly simple but extremely sacred marriage hall.

In order to save time, they went to take pictures first, and when they took pictures, they were stuck.

Because Gu Nuan wore a hat over her head and covered her ears, the uncle who took the picture asked her to take off the hat.

Gu Nuan hesitated for a moment and finally slowly took off her hat. When uncle saw the gauze on her head and her messy hair, he frowned again.

Finally, the kind uncle took out a wig and handed it to her.

"Put on this wig and take a picture. It's the simplest hairstyle. It doesn't have bangs, and it doesn't affect your image."

It was really the simplest hairstyle. It was the kind of lie that could be worn at any age, probably because it was afraid that the hair would cover the ears. The wig was braided with two loose and thick braids.

Gu Nuan took the wig and tried to put it on compromisingly, but Wenren Zhen thought it was too ugly and asked uncle to change it.

"I'll take this one. If you don't like to buy one for her, you can't wear a hat to take wedding photos."

After uncle said this, he ignored them and called out to the next couple.

Gu Nuan was a little unhappy, thinking that this uncle was deliberately making things difficult for her, just taking a wedding photo, there is so much to be particular about?

Instead, Wenren Zhen appeared to be extremely patient. He came over and held her hand.

"It's okay. Why don't you just buy a wig? It's not a big deal."

"You've already cut quite a bit of your hair anyway. When the stitches are removed, it's probably going to be very short. Maybe you'll have to buy a wig too."

Since he had said so, she did not say anything more and followed him out of the marriage registration hall.

"So soon?"

Li Mingxuan, who was leaning against the car smoking and waiting for them to come out, asked in a slightly surprised manner.

"No, wedding photos can't be taken with a hat on. Take her to buy a wig first. Mingxuan, check if there are any shopping malls nearby."

After Wenren Zhen had instructed Li Mingxuan, he opened the door for Gu Nuan and told her to get in the car first.

"Be careful not to touch your head."

Seeing that her roof and the door frame were about to rub against each other, Wenren Zhen couldn't help reminding her again. She was thoughtful and thoughtful.

There was a large shopping mall two kilometers away. Li Ming xuan drove directly to it. Five minutes later, the car stopped at the entrance of the shopping mall.

"Just buy one for me. I don't want to go down. It's stuffy in the mall."

Gu Nuan told Wenren Zhen, who pushed the door open and got out of the car, that she didn't want her ugly hair to be seen by more people.

To buy a wig, she would have to try something. Then she would have to take off her hat, and there would be people coming and going in the mall.

Wenren Zhen seemed to know what she was thinking, and instead of forcing her, he handed her a magazine.

"Relax, I'll be right down."

Gu Nuan nodded and took the magazine before she realized it was actually a reader. Her mouth curved slightly, but Wenren Zhen actually liked to read readers.

Ten minutes later, Wenren Zhen came back from the mall with a beautiful box in his hand. He knew without asking that he had bought her a wig.

Gu Nuan thought that Wenren Zhen, who was as noble and aloof as she was, would like the fairy air with her long hair. He would probably buy her long hair.

But when she opened the box, it turned out to be bob's short hair, dark brown, and permed. It looked softer and more charming than shaxuan's straight hair.

"Come on, put it on and take a look."

Wenren Zhen helped her take off her hat, then took out her hairband and carefully put it on her head.

"Well, not bad."

Wenren Zhen moved back a little, looked at her carefully, and nodded with satisfaction.

"You have white skin and an oval face. This short hair is perfect for you."

"Really?"

Gu Nuan took out a small round mirror from his bag and looked at it.

Indeed, her face in the mirror looked much more round and soft after she put on her wig.

She had never cut short hair before, because Jiang Haoxuan liked girls with long hair and said that long hair was waist-length to be feminine, so her hair had been long for so many years.

But it turned out that short hair was more suitable for her.

When the wound on her head is healed, she will cut her short hair in this style.