Zhan Ye's little Jiaojiao has hung up

Zhan Beixiao held the back of her head and held her in his arms: "I'm afraid I'll scare you."

He didn't even dare to look at the wound on his back, let alone her.

Bai Yangyang hugged his waist, his fingertips could touch the mottled wound, no need to look, just by the feel of his hand, he knew it was more terrifying than his chest.

She didn't feel scared, just felt distressed.

She leaned close to his ear and bit his earlobe: "Zhan Beixiao, you are mine, and I won't hurt you again, not even a little bit."

Bai Yangyang seldom expresses it. In fact, she also has a strong desire to possess Zhan Beixiao.

The man chuckled, reached out and turned off the light in the room: "I should say that."

Bai Yangyang's eyes widened: "Zhan Beixiao, I haven't seen the one on your back—"

Before he finished speaking, he was dragged into another world by the man.

Bai Yangyang has been training for the past few years, and his physical strength has improved rapidly, but he can't keep up with Zhan Beixiao.

A man's deep voice came from her ear: "Aunt Mo, Yangyang and I are going to get the certificate, can you send a copy of the household registration book?"

Bai Yangyang barely opened his eyes when he heard the words "hukou book".

Facing the man's dark eyes, his hands fell on her waist, gently massaging her to relieve her soreness.

After a few words over there, he finally hung up the phone and got on the bed.

Hold her in his arms: "Aunt Mo sent the copy, I will take you to get the certificate tomorrow morning, okay?"

Bai Yangyang gave a muffled hum, and fell asleep peacefully.

When she fell asleep, the man took the mobile phone placed by the bed: "Contact the dermatologist, I want to get rid of the marks on my body."

She can feel bad once.

He felt distressed again and again, and he couldn't stand it.

Early the next morning.

Bai Yangyang was dug out of the bed by Zhan Beixiao, changed into a white shirt, and went straight to the Civil Affairs Bureau.

The registration procedures in Jingbei and Imperial Capital are similar. In less than half an hour, two red books were freshly released.

Bai Yangyang was led out of the Civil Affairs Bureau, feeling a little flustered.

"Are we really married?"

Zhan Beixiao took the marriage certificate from her hand, put it in her close pocket, and patted it properly.

He reached out, wrapped his arms around her waist, and kissed her ear: "Mrs. Zhan, we're married."

Bai Yangyang's nasal cavity was sore and unbearable, his eyes were full of love: "Mr. Zhan, please give me more advice."

They should have been married long ago.

But it was delayed again and again until three years later.

Zhan Beixiao was full of love, but there was no trace of it.

The two returned to the villa, took out their marriage certificate, Zhan Si and Zhan Beiye looked at each other: "???"

Just reconciled and got the certificate?
After a brief moment of surprise, the two immediately changed their words, and Bai Yangyang smiled openly as he called one sister-in-law.

Uncle Qiao is notoriously considerate, and he listens to the young lady very well.

Zhan Beixiao went to the consortium in the afternoon, while Bai Yangyang and Zhan Si stayed in the villa.

There is an oversized swimming pool in the back garden, and the two of them are sitting on deck chairs, resting with their eyes closed.

Zhan Si glanced at Bai Yangyang: "Why did my elder brother propose to you?"

Bai Yangyang bit the yogurt straw, his face flushed slightly: "I brought it up."

"???"

Zhan Si frowned: "Don't say it's on the bed?"

Bai Yangyang blushed even more, and said nothing, but the answer was self-evident.

Zhan Si raised his forehead, "Although you are an old couple, you have to be more formal when proposing marriage. Do you understand the sense of ceremony—"

"However, I feel that every day with him is very ritual."

Bai Yangyang drank yogurt happily: "Besides, he proposed to me three years ago."

Zhan Si had a face full of hatred for iron and steel: "Love brain!"

Bai Yangyang was triumphant: "Yes, he is all in my heart and mind, who made him so good?"

Zhan Si: ...

Not ashamed, but proud?

Why does it feel like I'm eating dog food?
The two chatted until very late, Bai Yangyang rolled up his sleeves, went into the kitchen, and started cooking dinner.

Zhan Si was lying on the side, humming an out-of-tune tune. Although she had some complaints about Bai Yangyang being so in love, she was still better than other people who were full of calculations.

At least, she really likes big brother.

……

HN Consortium.

Qi Bei felt that Zhan Beixiao was in a very good mood early in the morning. Could it be that his relationship with Miss Bai has improved?
"Master Zhan, you are in a good mood, what's the matter?"

Zhan Beixiao seemed to have been waiting for him to ask this question a long time ago, and chuckled lightly: "Is it a good thing to be married?"

Qi Bei:? ? ? ?

married?
married?
He froze in place, watching Zhan Beixiao take out two ID cards from his pocket and put them on the desk, staring at him expectantly.

Qi Bei immediately understood and cleared his throat: "Congratulations to Lord Zhan and Bai... no, to his wife, I wish Lord Zhan and his wife a happy marriage for a hundred years, have a precious son early, and be in love forever."

Zhan Beixiao was obviously satisfied with his answer, and the corners of his mouth slightly curled up: "This month, the salary will be doubled."

Qi Bei smiled brighter and brighter: "Congratulations to Lord Zhan, do you need me to contact the public relations department to announce the good news?"

"Not for the time being, I plan to announce it after returning to the imperial capital."

They're certified.

But the marriage proposal and the wedding ceremony haven't been put on the agenda yet, so he wants to choose a good time to announce it.

"Yes."

In the next few hours, the executives who came to report all knew that the big boss was married, consciously or not.

For example, the executive of the design department, the big boss poured tea himself, and a red book fell from his arms on the ground.

Ignoring the executive's surprised gaze, the man picked up the red book and patted it lightly: "Sorry, my wife ordered me to carry it every day, I'm sorry."

The executive is a fine person, and when he heard this, his wife immediately flattered him: "Congratulations to Lord Zhan, congratulations to wife, happy wedding."

Good guy, where is pouring tea here?

This is dog food!

Zhan Beixiao put away the marriage certificate in a well-dressed manner, with a smile on his face: "Thank you."

After several executives learned the news one after another, Zhan Beixiao restrained himself a little. He didn't find any reason to let others find the marriage certificate, but directly put the marriage certificate on the desk, blatantly swearing his sovereignty.

Seeing his face, Qi Bei, who was guarding the door, was inexplicably emotional, such a war master hadn't appeared for a long time.

Three years ago, when he and Miss Bai were together, there were very few such moments.

It seems that I really like it.

Also really want to be together.

Oh, it should be Mrs.

The news of Zhan Beixiao and Bai Yangyang's marriage was hardly spread. The senior management of the group knew Zhan Beixiao's temperament, and no one dared to spread it without his permission.

But the group has already exploded.

[Have you heard, Lord Zhan is married, no wonder he acts like a peacock all day, showing off his marriage certificate everywhere! 】

[Stop talking, I went to report to work, Lord Zhan poured me tea himself, and the marriage certificate fell on the floor... I just felt a mouthful of dog food stuffed into my mouth! 】The executives of the design department complained endlessly.

[I signed the document, Lord Zhan personally took the pen for me, and the marriage certificate fell off...] The executive of the public relations department looked disgusted: [I didn't show off so much when I was married. The marriage certificate, just have it in hand? 】

[I'm different, Lord Zhan directly presented the marriage certificate in front of me, and let me see if the information is correct. 】The marketing executives followed suit.

[Master Zhan put the marriage certificate on the desk, swaggeringly showing ownership...]

[I really feel sorry for my wife, Mr. Zhan is so affectionate, he doesn't know how to be clingy in private, the contrast is cute? 】

At this time, someone @全集: [Master Zhan is also in the group, why don't we restrain ourselves? 】

A design executive retracts a message.

A PR executive retracts a message.

A marketing executive retracted a message.

Zhan Beixiao glanced at the group chat, his smile subsided, and at this moment, there was a knock on the door——

"Master Zhan, Zhan Jinnan is missing!"