Chapter 22

Name:Dear Mr.Shi Author:Beauty Jiang
After looking at each other quietly for a few seconds, when song Qinghuan thought that the man was going to hit someone, he gently spat out two words: "get off the bus!"

Afraid and strong brave, let the man lips long swing open a touch, seems to have some strange smile.

He put the divorce agreement on the document and took the lead to open the door and get off the car.

In the Civil Affairs Bureau, he suddenly stopped and turned to look at Song Qinghuan behind him. His eyes were cold and deep. His lips were thin and red. He said, "give me the Hukou book."

The expression is a little softer than before.

Song Qinghuan opens his bag and hands him the Hukou book. He is indignant in his heart. He is really good at acting. He knows that he is coming to get married, so he quickly puts away the ice face.

Today, there are a lot of people in the Civil Affairs Bureau, but Shi Yuhan and song Qinghuan entered. Today, they specially opened the VIP room for them.

There is no need for them to fill in the forms. They just need to hand in the household register, take a picture, and sign their names first. There is a special person to help them with all the following details.

After the wedding book is sealed, song Qinghuan is about to reach out and pick up the red book, but Shi Yuhan takes it first.

She looked at Shi Yuhan in consternation and didn't understand that his sudden snatch was a magic horse?

"I'll keep the marriage certificate." He said coldly.

"I'll take care of it for you. Anyway, I don't admit it," Song Qinghuan glared at him discontentedly, ignoring the surprise of the staff nearby, and then asked, "when can I go to work?"

"Tomorrow." Shi Yuhan said, standing tall and straight, walking gracefully and calmly to the outside of the Civil Affairs Bureau.

Song Qinghuan immediately followed him and continued to ask after him, "what information do you need to prepare for the entry procedures?"

"No, just report to the personnel department at nine tomorrow morning." When the cold said, suddenly stopped.

He turned his head to look at Song Qinghuan, coldly sipped the corner of his mouth, and handed her a card: "go back to pack up, you will live here from tomorrow."

Song Qinghuan body a stiff: "this is your home?"

Shi Yuhan: "yes!"

Song Qinghuan was stunned, and his hand hung down on his side made a fist: "I want to move to live with you? Don't you say to be a husband and wife

Shi Yuhan took a deep look at her, took two steps forward, gently brushed her hair behind her ears, and whispered: "you are so safe. You look like a monkey, and you look like a duck. Even if you stand in front of me, you are not attractive to me!"