Chapter 509

The next day.

It was warm when the sun fell on her cheek through the glass window.

She opened her eyes slightly lazily, but she immediately faced Zhan beiheng's cool eyes.

He was so close to her that he didn't know how long he stared at her like that.

It's really creepy to think about it.

Lin Jiangxia subconsciously sat up, moved back and said hello to Zhan beiheng: "Hi, brother Zhan, good morning."

Just after the greeting, the head was like being torn open.

The feeling of hangover is really super bad!

"Have you forgotten what day it is today?" Zhan beiheng outlined his mouth and spoke faintly.

"What... What day?" Lin Jiangxia looked confused. Maybe alcohol swallowed up all her memories and made her lose the ability to think for a while.

Zhan beiheng's face was cold immediately: "agreed, let's get the certificate today."

Get a license.

These two words brushed in her heart. A few seconds later, she was so excited that she almost wanted to jump out of bed.

The man also rushed to Zhan beiheng, straightened his arms, grabbed his neck, and kissed him on the cheek: "great, brother Zhan, do you really want to register with me?"

"I've decided." Zhan beiheng smiled gently at the corners of his mouth, and then shook his head slowly: "just, Xia Xia, do you think clearly?"

"Of course!" Lin Jiangxia said without hesitation, "didn't we swear to the priest on our wedding day? No matter what the other party becomes, whether it is poor or rich, healthy or poor... It will not change its mind. "

Zhan beiheng's eyes were dim: "if one person becomes a prisoner, what should the other one do?"

The word "prisoner" still made Lin Jiangxia's heart burst.

It seems that a certain position is hollowed out. The original rich position is empty and uncomfortable.

Fortunately, the uncomfortable taste didn't last long. It was a flash in the pan.

She raised her mouth and tilted her head against his shoulder: "if that's true, another person will wait until he is no longer a prisoner. No matter how long, she will wait. "

Zhan beiheng slapped his back waist with a wide palm.

"Ouch!" Still a little painful, she stared: "brother Zhan, what are you doing!"

"Change your clothes and go to the Civil Affairs Bureau." As he spoke, he drew a beautiful arc around the corner of his mouth.

This guy is always so precious!

Since you want to register, you should naturally dress up. You can't leave an ugly big sticker on the marriage certificate.

Moreover, brother Zhan's appearance was almost flawless. When she took a picture with him, she always felt Alexander.

Even if she was pretty, her face would still be slightly gloomy if she put it directly with Zhan beiheng.

For this reason, she almost spent more than two hours making up. She should be particularly delicate and not too strong... She should skillfully cover her disadvantages in appearance and properly highlight her advantages, which is really difficult for Lin Jiangxia's disabled party.

After tossing about for two hours and almost wearing out Zhan beiheng's patience, she finally put on makeup that could satisfy herself.

Went downstairs.

She saw a similar amazing look from the bottom of Ji housekeeper's eyes, even though she had extremely strict requirements for beauty. Only then could she be more sure that today's makeup was very successful.

Zhan beiheng's eyes stayed on her cheek for a long time.

"Brother Zhan, does my makeup look good?" She tilted her head and gave a big smile to the corners of her mouth.

"It's better to be plain." Zhan beiheng is the absolute plain Yan party.

No matter what makeup she wears, whether it's light or thick, exquisite or rough, he always says, "it's better to be plain."

She can't wait for a violent shudder on his head. After all, it took her two hours to achieve the effect. At least give him a positive evaluation.

The bodyguard drove.

For some reason, Lin Jiangxia was so nervous that his heart couldn't help popping.

Even at the time of the wedding on the island, she didn't seem to be so nervous.

But when Zhan beiheng's car stopped at the door of the Civil Affairs Bureau, Lin Jiangxia looked at it and saw the Maybach parked at the door of the Civil Affairs Bureau, his heart seemed to cool down immediately.

She won't admit it. The Maybach belongs to Han lingchu.

It was one of the fifteen cars yesterday.

It is also a modified one with the highest value.

But... How could Han lingchu appear in the Civil Affairs Bureau at this time.

No, he really wants to register with Lin Leyu, doesn't he?

Han lingchu also knows Lin Leyu. How can he seriously register with that kind of woman?

My heart was almost filled with all kinds of question marks. While thinking, I followed Zhan beiheng into the Civil Affairs Bureau.

The days are deliberately chosen.

Because it is a good date, there are many people in the Civil Affairs Bureau.

In the hall of the Civil Affairs Bureau, the bodyguard immediately helped to get the number.

Lin Jiangxia's eyes fell on Han lingchu's cheek not far away.

Because his body has not fully recovered, he looks pale. Even standing in a group of people, he can catch people's eyes instantly.

He is so special that he stands out from the crowd wherever he goes.

When she was looking at him, he also saw her. He turned and walked over. Lin Leyu's slender arm hung at the bend of his arm.

"Mr. Zhan." Han lingchu took off his sunglasses and outlined at the corner of his mouth, "I didn't expect to see you here. We really have a chance."

Then he extended his hand in a friendly way.

Zhan beiheng's cold eyes only stayed on his palm for half a second, did not shake hands with him, but said coldly, "Why are you here?"

"Mr. Zhan seems to be saying something inappropriate." Han lingchu pulled the corners of his mouth: "if you can register for marriage, can't I?" Then, a pair of sinister eyes couldn't stop sweeping on Lin Jiangxia's cheeks, with a gloomy tone: "just, the woman brought by Mr. Zhan was the woman I Han lingchu wanted to bring."

Lin Jiangxia was stunned.

Han lingchu can't talk nonsense.

She hurried to see Zhan beiheng's face. Sure enough, the latter's face was completely cold.

Han lingchu didn't seem to care: "haven't you taken the number yet? Mine is the 36th, and now it's the 30th. It seems that we have to register in front of you two. "

Lin Leyu looked different. He slowly took off his sunglasses, folded them, put them in his backpack, and looked at Lin Jiang. In the summer, a provocative look appeared at the bottom of his eyes.