Lovesickness awaits

Chapter 277
No one told anyone about Mo Yan's receipt of the certificate, so when she went downstairs, Mono just took a second look and didn't doubt it, just raised his eyebrows and said.

"How old are you, still wearing such childish clothes?"

Mo Yan bent the corners of her lips and asked, "Does it look good?"

"The clothes are so-so,"

Mono paused, curled the corners of his lips, "But he's pretty."

Mo Yan smiled happily. Before she went out, she turned to Mono and said, "Brother, I will find someone who treats me as well as you, and I will take over for you."

Mono was amused by her and laughed, "No one treats you better than me."

"What if there were?"

"Then I'll beat him up first!"

Mo Yan stared, and quickly slipped out.

Mono sat on the sofa, laughed and sighed, looking back, he felt a little uncomfortable.

It seems that there is no spring in the north, and the weather often heats up immediately after the cold winter. A week ago, when Mo Yan went out, he would still wear a thick woolen coat, but now, he wears a short-sleeved coat Thin shirt, do not feel cold.

When Mr. Li's car came, Mo Yan was standing on the side of the road. She was wearing a baseball cap, a light blue coat, black pants, and her hair was delicately combed into a herringbone braid. It is completely folded behind the ears and looks gentle.

Because of his height, just standing there without doing anything is enough to be eye-catching.

Especially those slender legs. Mr. Li slowly looked up from her ankles to see her thighs. I know how wonderful it is.

Mo Yan stood there watching the car slowly approaching, and suddenly became inexplicably nervous.

But this tension only lasted until Mr. Li got out of the car, and then disappeared, because her attention was diverted. Mr. Li was wearing a smoke gray trench coat. He was tall and handsome, and he wore the trench coat like a clothes rack. It's very beautiful. Inside the windbreaker is a white shirt, and the dress she gave is completely missing.

A hint of disappointment flashed in Mo Yan's eyes, even though she knew that the probability that the other party would wear that dress was very small, she couldn't help being disappointed.

"what happened?"

Mr. Li asked knowingly.

Mo Yan shook her head and whispered, "Let's go."

Along the way, Mo Yan sat in the co-pilot and didn't say much, she was indeed a little depressed.

Not only about the clothes, but Mr. Li has been so busy for more than a week. She felt that he was hiding something in his heart, but he didn't tell her because he didn't want her to know. Mo Yan wanted to respect him On the other hand, she can't help being curious and cranky.

When the car was approaching the Civil Affairs Bureau, Mr. Li suddenly asked, "Have you brought all your documents?"

Mo Yan was a little amused, but couldn't help complaining, "It's not that I don't know why I'm here, why don't I bring my ID."

Mr. Li curled up his lips, stretched out his hand and pinched her cheek, "Then why do you keep showing embarrassment to me?"

Mo Yan pushed his hand away, "Think of the reason yourself!"

Mr. Li smiled and said nothing.

The Civil Affairs Bureau is never short of people, whether they are married or divorced, whenever they come, there is always a long queue.

Mo Yan stood with legs aching, leaned on Mr. Li's shoulder and sighed, "Should have come earlier."

Mr. Li reached out and stroked her hair, with a rare tenderness on his face, "Tired?"

Mo Yan pouted, as if she was acting like a baby.

Mr. Li suggested in a good mood, "How about I carry you for a while?"

His voice was not too low, and the couples around could hear him clearly. They all turned their heads to envy Mo Yan with their eyes, and then gave their boyfriend a blank look.

Mo Yan blushed, bit his ear, and whispered, "You think this is your home? I can't afford to lose this person!"

Mr. Li bent his lips, pulled her into his arms, and gently supported her waist with his hands, letting the weight of her half body rest on him to reduce the load on his legs.

This thoughtful little gesture made Mo Yan's heart very soft in an instant.

The place where the photos are collected is a separate compartment from the outside. Except for the people inside, outsiders will not see what's going on inside.

As soon as Mr. Li came in, his face became serious, and his expression was a little tense.

The photographer who collected the photos was very young, a boy, with a thin body, but he had a very sunny smile, and when he came in, he said enthusiastically, "Beauty, when you take pictures later, you have to take off your coat, otherwise the photos will not look good. "

Before Mo Yan could speak, Mr. Li had already thrown the windbreaker on the chair next to him, and then began to unbutton his shirt.

The boy was taken aback, and stammered, "First, sir, we can't take pictures shirtless here."

Mr. Li glanced at him coolly, and took off the outer shirt with a sullen face, revealing the white short sleeve with the cartoon cat inside.

Mo Yan was startled, and stared at him blankly, "You"

If it wasn't for Mo Yan's face all the way to such a childish dress, he really didn't want to show it, even though he got up early this morning and put it on.

So seeing Mo Yan's unbelievable eyes at this moment, he felt a little happy, but also a little uncomfortable, and stared at her, "What are you looking at, why don't you take it off!"

To outsiders, this tone seemed to be admonishing others, but only Mo Yan knew that he was covering up his twitching.

She raised the corners of her lips, took off her jacket, revealing the white short sleeves that matched him, and looked at him with a smile, her eyes were full of water.

Mr. Li's eyes also softened, he stretched out his hand and flicked her head, and said in a low voice, "Stop laughing! You are so stupid."

Mo Yan rubbed her forehead, but still couldn't help laughing.

The handsome young single photographer who was "abused" couldn't help interrupting the two of them, "Ahem, you two, what, let's hurry up?"

Mr. Li glanced at him before pulling Mo Yan over.

Although the boy who took the photo was young, he had a good temper. Mr. Li didn’t like to take pictures, and his expression was always tense. The handsome guy took the trouble to guide him. After taking several groups, he finally found the feeling. The last one was very beautiful. .

Afterwards, the procedures were much faster. When the two of them came out of the Civil Affairs Bureau, they got two legally binding red books.

Mo Yan stood at the door, looking at the photo above, his eyes were bent.

In the photo, Mr. Li showed a rare smile, and even got a pair of canine teeth. Looking at the photo, she really couldn't connect with the usual Mr. Li, but she liked it very much.

Seeing her like that, Mr. Li couldn't help but said, "I'm right in front of you, why are you staring at the photo?"

Mo Yan closed the marriage certificate, looked at him with a smile, and said seriously, "This is the best ID photo I've ever taken."

Mr. Li's heart softened, and he couldn't help stretching out his hand to rub her hair, and said in a hoarse voice, "Let's go, I'm going home."

Then, he held out his hand to her.

(End of this chapter)