Chapter 892

At last, song Lishu had no choice but to agree.

"Good, good. Marriage. "

Of course, it's impossible to get married. Song Lishu thought of a better way. I don't know if he can fool Huo Baiyuan.

early morning.

Huo Baiyuan changed a proper shirt and straightened his collar in front of the mirror for several minutes. Song Lishu went into the bathroom and asked, "OK, you can start."

"All right." Huo Baiyuan turned around and saw that song Lishu was wearing a pure white floral dress, and her long soft hair was draped over her shoulders, which set off her gentle face.

Huo Baiyuan was stunned for a moment. He walked over and dragged song Lishu into his arms. He said in a low voice, "you are very beautiful today."

Song Lishu raised his hands and rubbed Huo Baiyuan's cheek: "you are also very handsome today."

Huo Baiyuan slowly lowered his head, put his head on Song Lishu's shoulder, and said, "NianWei, we're going to get married, and you can't leave me anymore."

"Good." Song Lishu gently promised: "never leave again."

Clearly know that this is impossible, clearly know that this commitment is false, then first as this moment is true.

"Well, it's getting late. Let's go out."

They walked out of the house hand in hand.

Along the way, song Lishu was a little nervous.

Fearing that Huo Baiyuan would be discovered by Huo Yijun's people, she quickened her pace and took Huo Baiyuan to a stall at the entrance of a small alley as fast as she could.

There is an old woman sitting in front of the stall. All kinds of certificates are piled up on the ground. People with clear eyes can see that this is a place for making false certificates.

Song Lishu watched Huo Baiyuan's face and saw that he was staring at the stall in front of him with confused eyes. Fortunately, there was something wrong with his brain, so he couldn't understand what the stall was for.

Song Lishu asked grandma, "can I get a marriage certificate?"

Grandma looked at her, and then at Huo Baiyuan beside her, showing a clear look: "yes."

Song Lishu said with a smile, "help me make two."

Huo Baiyuan pulled song Lishu's hand and asked, "what are we doing here?"

Song Lishu said to Huo Baiyuan, "is this the place to get married?"

Huo Baiyuan twisted his brow: "get married? Shouldn't we go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get married? "

It seems that he is not completely stupid.

Song Lishu smiles and talks seriously: "the Civil Affairs Bureau is married. You can get married here. The Civil Affairs Bureau is too far away. It's more convenient here. Ah yuan, I want to marry you soon, so I chose this place. Isn't it good?"

Huo Baiyuan always believes song Lishu's words. He firmly holds song Lishu's hand and smiles brightly: "OK, as long as I can marry you, I'll be fine anywhere."

"What are the names of the bride and groom?" She asked.

"Huo Baiyuan and..."

At this point, song Lishu's voice suddenly stopped, another name came to her mouth, but she swallowed it abruptly.

Song Lishu took a look at Huo Baiyuan, then approached her grandmother, lowered her voice and said a name in a very low voice: "Song Lishu."

She knows that the object of Huo Baiyuan's marriage is Jiang NianWei, and the name on this marriage certificate should be Jiang NianWei. Even if it's a fake marriage certificate, she still hopes that the name on it can be song Lishu.

Soon, two fake marriage certificates have been made, but one thing is still missing.