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Chapter 997 marriage certificate, let me see

"If it is said that two people develop from being together to getting married step by step and let nature take its course, I think we are now the most suitable time."

In ten years, from getting acquainted with each other, falling in love with each other until they had Jing Yao, then separation, resentment, entanglement and struggle, and now opening their hearts again to make sure that each other is unique, they seem to have experienced a reincarnation.

Deep down in his heart, Qiao Yimo thought that their relationship was stronger than that piece of paper.

Even though they had no legal recognition or even any ceremony, Qiao Yimo still firmly believed that apart from death, no power could separate them again.

of course.

Qiao Yimo didn't think that marriage was meaningless or dispensable.

Leaving aside the non-marriage advocates, there is no woman in this world who does not have expectations and beautiful visions for her wedding.

Qiao Yimo is an ordinary person, so she naturally secretly expected it.

So for Qiao Yimo, marriage is no longer a test of the loyalty of her love with Mu Qingxun and a formal emotional constraint, but a part of their complete life.

Simultaneously.

Qiao Yimo also didn't think that men had to take the initiative in their attitude towards marriage.

Women can also take the initiative if they feel the time is right.

Thinking of this, Qiao Yimo's heart became more determined, and he looked up at Mu Qingxun, "Are you willing to marry me?"

Mu Qingyan's black eyes were deep, she calmly held Qiao Yimo closer into her arms, looked at Qiao Yimo as if she wanted to absorb Qiao Yimo into his pupils, and said in a low voice, suppressing something , "Do you know this is a foul?
"

Qiao Yimo's eyes were clear, "So, don't you want to?"

"..."

Mu Qingxun seemed to take a deep breath, and pressed her big palm on the back of her waist, "Are you worried that I will cut first and then play, and get the certificate without telling you, so it is better to strike first?"

Qiao Yimo wanted to say no, but when she asked herself, she felt that she still had some worries in this regard, so she pursed her lips tightly and said nothing.

"I dare not."

Mu Qing pressed Qiao Yimo on the bridge of her nose, her breathing was rough, and she stared at Qiao Yimo with piercing black eyes, "When you think about how you lose your temper at me if I get the certificate behind your back, you will be ashamed. You're terrified."

Qiao Yimo, "..."

"Are you serious?"

Mu Qingxun asked urgently, "Huh?"

Looking at the handsome face imprinted with nervousness, fierceness, impatience and restraint at the same time, Qiao Yimo felt that the blood all over his body became hot and boiling along with his burning breath.

Qiao Yimo gently held his tight arm, and whispered, "Do you see that I am relaxed now? I am proposing to you... If you reject me, I will cry immediately."

Mu Qingxun looked at her deeply, and the thick passion in her eyes almost drowned Qiao Yimo.

Suddenly.

Mu Qingxun let go of her, said "wait", jumped out of bed, picked up the bathrobe on the floor and copied it on her body.

Immediately, Qiao Yimo saw Mu Qingxun open a drawer under the bedside table with a dumbfounded expression.

A blue light flashed in front of her eyes, and when she regained some consciousness, the tall and straight man knelt down in front of her with one knee.

Qiao Yimo sat up suddenly in shock, and because she got up too fast, a burst of dizziness rushed straight to her forehead.

Qiao Yimo gasped, frowned and shook her head, staring at the man with wide eyes and holding her breath.

There was a soft bang.

A more eye-catching blue light than the previous one flashed into Qiao Yimo's pupils.

Qiao Yimo's eyes narrowed, and he swallowed unconsciously.

Mu Qingxun clenched one hand, hanging down on his sinking thigh, and half-bent and half-stretched the other arm towards her. In her big and elegant hand was an open royal blue box.

Qiao Yimo's pupils trembled, and her eyes focused on the box. She felt that there was no more delicate and beautiful "ring" than it.

"Jojo, marry me!"

Mu Qing said.

It sounded like a marriage proposal, but there was no question or even a request in his tone.

Extremely egotistical and conceited!
But Joy Mo, like it!
The mist in Qiao Yimo's eyes surged up one after another, and it couldn't be dispersed no matter how hard he blinked.

She felt that it was difficult for her to breathe at this moment.

Qiao Yimo opened his mouth, his voice was so hoarse that he howled for an hour, "When did you prepare?"

Mu Qingxun looked at Qiao Yimo's pitiful little face as she tried her best to hold back the tears in her eyes, her heart was soft, and she said helplessly, "Idiot, is this the time to care about this?!"

"But this is what I'm most concerned about right now."

Joey said softly.

Mu Qing pursed her lips, somewhat implying that she didn't know what to do with Qiao Yimo.

"I reject!"

Joey rubbed his nose and snorted.

Mu Qingxun frowned, her face tensed up, "Say it again?"

Qiao Yimo belatedly realized that she was still naked from the upper body, so she hurriedly pulled up the quilt that was piled up to her waist in embarrassment, and wrapped herself up from the neck down. Foul, obviously it's you
. "

She made a good proposal, and she was very happy because she finally took control of the initiative.

According to the normal script, he just accepted her marriage proposal without hesitation.

He is forcibly reversing the plot at the moment, a serious foul, okay? !
Mu Qingxun took a deep breath, "Hey, hold out your hand, and I'll put it on for you."

"You wear it yourself!"

Qiao Yimo fell back and lay on the bed, only her head was exposed, she looked at Mu Qingxun with lowered eyes and said.

be honest.

Mu Qingxun sincerely felt that there were two words written on Qiao Yimo's face at the moment: I am owed!

Qiao Yimo's reaction should not have appeared in the script at all.

The good atmosphere was instantly brought into the ditch by her!

The air in the room was a little frozen.

"...I put on the ring, so you propose or I propose?"

Qiao Yimo didn't seem to plan to get up when she saw Mu Qingxun, and the way he stared at her quietly made her hairs stand on end.

Realizing that the "marriage proposal" tonight didn't come to fruition, no one could ever think about it.

Qiao Yimo pursed her lips and said.

Mu Qingxun, "..."

The eyebrows were tightened, as if realizing the reason for Qiao Yimo's unexpected reaction, the corners of his cold mouth twitched slightly, "Is there a difference?"

"Ah."

Joey Mott nodded seriously.

"..."

Mu Qingxun was lucky, the gloom on Qingjun's face disappeared, she looked at Qiao Yimo dumbfounded, "I want to say that it is my marriage proposal, will you not agree?"

Qiao Yimo thought for a while, "At least not tonight."

Mu Qingxun gritted her teeth, "It's your fault, okay?!"

"..."

Qiao Yimo stared at Mu Qingxun silently, her fair face exposed outside the quilt gradually turned pink, her eyes seemed to be soaked in clear water, clear and transparent.

"Aren't you going to reach out your hand?"

Mu Qing raised her eyebrows.

After Mu Qingxun finished speaking, about ten seconds later, a soft white hand slowly passed over from the side of the quilt.

Mu Qingxun saw it, looked at Qiao Yimo tenderly for a while, took out the ring from the box, reached out to hold her soft and boneless hand, with a solemn face, put the ring on Qiao Yimo's ring finger.

Feeling the coolness of the ring penetrating into her finger, Qiao Yimo took a deep breath, looking at Mu Qingxun with warm eyes.

Mu Qingxuan kissed her ring finger, got up and sat on the edge of the bed, paused for two seconds, then leaned over, kissed Qiao Yimo's trembling lips, "Mine, Mrs. Mu."

……

On the last day on the island, Qiao Yimo was busy preparing presents for Nie Xiangsi and others.

Early the next morning, a group of four booked the earliest flight back to Tong City.

As soon as the plane landed, Mu Qingxin handed Jing Yao over to Mu Zhixi, and he was responsible for sending Jing Yao to school.

Watching Mu Zhixi and Jingyao's car go away, Qiao Yimo looked at Mu Qingxun puzzled, "Ah Qing, do you have anything else to do?"

"Ah."

Mu Qingxun responded, took Qiao Yimo's hand, and got into the car.

"What is it?"

Qiao Yimo glanced at the driver sitting in the driver's seat and asked softly.

"Civil Affairs Bureau."

Mu Qing returned calmly.

Qiao Yimo, "..."!
Qiao Yimo was stunned by Mu Qingxun's words, and after a long while, she said half-shocked, "Huh?"

"Certificate!"

Mu Qingchen tilted her head, her dark eyes met Qiao Yimo's with deep determination.

Qiao Yimo was dumbfounded again, "...Oh."

Mu Qingxun tugged at her thin lips, and squeezed her little hand tightly in his palm.

……

Civil Affairs Bureau.

Mu Qingxun and Qiao Yimo were the first to register at the Civil Affairs Bureau after going to work.

So almost as soon as I stepped into the door of the Marriage Registration Office of the Civil Affairs Bureau, I started to process...

The whole process of obtaining the certificate is no exaggeration, and it only took more than 20 minutes.

Get out of the Civil Affairs Bureau and get in the car.

Qiao Yimo was in a state of ecstasy.

I don't know if Mu Qingxun feels the same way as her at the moment. After receiving the certificate, neither of them spoke.

The car drove for 10, [-], [-] minutes, and the inside of the car couldn't even hear the sound of breathing. It was eerily quiet, and the driver's heart was broken!

"Ah Ching."

Qiao Yimo turned her head suddenly, her pupils were wide open, black and white were distinct, and she looked at Mu Qingxun, "Let me see the marriage certificate."

Qiao Yimo also thought of it suddenly.

After the two received the certificate, she didn't even touch the side of the marriage certificate.

Mu Qingxun glanced at Qiao Yimo.

That glance somehow made Qiao Yimo feel that what he was looking at was not her, but a thief.

Qiao Yimo stared at Mu Qingxun miraculously.

Didn't he think she would steal "their" marriage certificate? !
I'm afraid it's not snake spirit disease!
Qiao Yimo's eyes conveyed too strong a signal to Mu Qingxun that "he is a snake maniac". The corners of Mu Qingxin's eyes twitched, and she took out a marriage certificate from her shirt pocket and handed it to Qiao Yimo.

Qiao Yimo took it and quickly opened it.

A group photo that suddenly hit his eyes made Qiao Yimo stop breathing slightly, and unconsciously tightened his fingers holding the ID.

They... really got the certificate!

A few years ago, after going through twists and turns and many dangers, I failed to get my wish, but now I have achieved my wish so smoothly and received it...

Qiao Yimo clenched her lower lip, a hot stream rushed in her eyes, and in an instant, all kinds of feelings rushed into her heart.

(End of this chapter)