Chapter 11

On Monday, the Civil Affairs Bureau was very crowded. It was not ten o'clock when Yiqiao arrived, and there were several long lines.

Yi Qiao stood at the door waiting for Mo Beiting. Her white shirt was extremely simple, and her legs were long and straight.

The sun is hot in August. It's only in the morning when it's baked. There's a burning pain on the skin!

She heard a couple beside her say: "today, there are so many people coming to get the certificate on Tanabata."

the seventh evening of the seventh moon.

She laughed at herself. She and Mo Beiting had no feelings for each other, but they chose such a good day to get the certificate.

Ten o'clock.

Mo Beiting came down from a Mercedes Benz G-class by the side of the road. His white shirt and black trousers were neat, which made him slim and straight.

As soon as I got off the bus, many people were looking in his direction.

Yi Qiao waited for him to come over, and then turned straight into the glass door of the Civil Affairs Bureau. The cool feeling penetrated into her limbs and swept away the burning feeling of her skin, which was very comfortable.

She saw the car when she came.

For half an hour, he sat in the car and watched her stand outside exposed to the sun!

I feel a little unhappy, but I don't think it's necessary.

She and Mo Beiting, in the final analysis, are a little closer than strangers.

Yi Qiao goes to line up. Mo Beiting sits in the last row of seats. He wants to smoke, but he is afraid that he doesn't order in public places. He just sniffs twice under his nose.

Several rows of teams, are a pair of, only Yi Qiao alone, particularly conspicuous.

The people who admired Yi Qiao just now turned to sympathy one after another.

A woman in the front row turned to chat with her, "your husband is so cold."

Yi Joe smiles.

elegant indifference.

It's too euphemistic!

Mo Beiting is freezing now.

The team moved quickly, and soon she arrived. She looked back at Mo Beiting and saw that he was staring at his mobile phone, but didn't notice her side.

He took a step to the side and let the next couple do it first!

She didn't have mo Beiting's phone and didn't want to shout at him, so she kept staring at him.

The man's sense is acute. Although he has something in mind, he soon noticed her eyes, looked at her watch, got up and strode towards her.

"Pick it up at 12:30."

Yi Qiao looks at him and suddenly understands that Chen Baimo has a performance today. At 12:30, it's enough for her to step down, change her clothes, remove her makeup and watch her mobile phone!

So, I made a chess piece to stimulate my girlfriend.

She looked at the time, eleven o'clock, and an hour and a half.

It's a bit hard for someone who goes to bed late and gets up early.

Chen Baimo has not called, Yi Qiao do not know, she originally wanted to play a mobile phone, until 12:30, did not expect to hold on, leaning against the back of the chair fell asleep.

When Mo Beiting woke her up, the hall was empty!

She rubbed her eyes and sat upright

"Yes."

Yi Joe can't keep up with the rhythm. Is it a reconciliation?

But look at his appearance, not like, who and his girlfriend and good, but also a pair of eating stool appearance.

She followed Mo Beiting out of the door. A hot wave swept over. She stepped back and almost wanted to stand inside the glass door again.

Mo Beiting took out a key with two red certificates and gave it to her, "Huashuiwan, do you know?"

Yi Qiao stares at the marriage certificate on the hand, suspect oneself to sleep silly, brain is not enough, "what is this?"

"Don't know the word?"

She opened it and wrote the names of her and Mo Beiting. In the photo, she closed her eyes and leaned on his shoulder.

Is that all right?

"I moved and quit the royal one job."

"No way."

This month, Lin Lin's basic salary, tips, liquor Commission and full attendance are more than 10000, which is higher than her salary when she works in a company.

Moreover, according to the regulations, she has to deposit a month's salary. Now she's gone, and she doesn't have any money.

Mo Beiting narrowed his eyes dangerously and sneered: "the position of the third young lady of Mo family can't satisfy you?"

"I need money."

What she said was magnanimous, without any affectation, which made Mo Beiting speechless for a moment!

He wanted to see her off, but now

Mo Beiting opened his wallet and angrily took out a card from it and threw it to her

He paused for a moment and reported a series of figures. It's her birthday, one year younger than her. Naturally, it can't be mo Beiting's, that is... Chen Baimo's.

"Go to the bank and change it yourself."