At three o'clock in the afternoon, at the entrance of the Foreign Marriage Office, Zhan Yang was very, very dissatisfied.

First: Government agencies do not have VIP services, and even rich people have to wait in line.

Second: When queuing up, Lu Shaorong made a fool of himself again.

"What exactly do you want?" Zhan Yang took off his sunglasses, lowered his head slightly, looked into Lu Shaorong's eyes, hoping to see something from his dark pupils.

Lu Shaorong was unmoved at all: "Notarization first."

Zhanyang couldn't think of the right words to describe his mood at this time:

"Lu Shaorong! Don't get too carried away!"

Lu Shaorong insisted: "Isn't this good for you? The notarization of property is clear. In case of divorce in the future, you don't have to share half of your money with me. It's you..."

Zhan Yang said: "You are thinking about divorce before you are married. What are you thinking? Isn't it like this for domestic couples? My parents didn't have a notarization of marriage... I trust you, so I don't plan to do this, you know Didn't know you were stupid for saying that!"

Lu Shaorong said: "I didn't know you a month ago. Before that, the money you earned belonged to yourself and your parents, but from today, I have confidence. I am also a man. Brother Zhan, I am not a girl. "

"I can also make money and support my family. Although it's not much, at least I will work hard!"

Surrounded by happy young couples, they are waiting in line and watching with great interest two Chinese gay couples quarreling in the queue.

Zhan Yang said: "Forget it! Don't end it!"

Zhan Yang turned around and left. Lu Shaorong took Zhan Yang's hand and said seriously: "It needs to be settled and notarized. Our mother is waiting."

Zhanyang turned around helplessly, made a vicious gesture, and said, "Do you think I'm guarding against you?"

Lu Shaorong scratched his head and said, "I also made a lot of money in the game, so I want to guard against you, okay?"

Zhan Yang was stunned, and asked, "How much did you earn?"

Lu Shaorong said: "8000 yuan."

Zhan Yang: "..."

The people around pointed and pointed, Zhan Yang glared at him, and led Lu Shaorong through the hall and into the lawyer's office beside him.Zhan Yang sat on the armchair, like a defeated rooster.

Lu Shaorong greeted kindly: "Hello." Then he said to Zhanyang: "Are you looking for her?"

The lawyer is a beautiful lady. She pushed up her glasses and responded with a gentle smile. Without saying a word, Zhanyang started calling and ordered her assistant to fetch various certificates and materials.

Lu Shaorong said: "We need to go through the notarization of property before marriage..."

The female lawyer said understandingly: "Lei Sheng, who cut melons and balls..."

Lu Shaorong nodded and said, "Same as Lei Sheng."

The female lawyer asked, "Exhibition?"

Zhan Yang said: "Notarization and notarization..."

The female lawyer trembled with laughter, and found some documents under the cabinet. Lu Shaorong said, "What do you mean?"

Zhan Yang retorted, "My property needs to be notarized with me for the rest of my property, don't you think it's funny?"

Lu Shaorong said angrily: "Who is your property!?"

Zhan Yang said: "Hurry up! Time is running out!"

The female lawyer took out two documents for Lu Shaorong and Zhan Yang to fill out, and asked with a smile, "Zhan, are you finally planning to get married?"

Zhan Yang replied bluntly: "Yes, please don't turn on me, Lilith."

Lu Shaorong asked, "Do you know each other?"

The female lawyer explained: "Zhan Yang is my senior." Lu Shaorong nodded, and Zhan Yang said nonchalantly: "You know that Chinese families are urging to get married... If it weren't for the fact that my parents control too much, I really don't care about it." What interest..."

When Lu Shaorong filled out the form, he paused slightly, suddenly feeling a little uncomfortable.

Lu Shaorong wanted to drop his pen and throw the form into the trash can. He turned his head to look at Zhan Yang, but found that Zhan Yang had been looking at him who was buried in filling out the form.

They looked at each other for just a second, and Zhan Yang turned his head a little embarrassed.

At that moment, Lu Shaorong found a strange feeling in Zhan Yang's eyes, is that love?Is it a pampering feeling that he is not good at expressing, or is it an unspeakable desire for exclusiveness?

Before he could chew it carefully, Zhan Yang said angrily, "Do you know how many women want to marry me?"

Lu Shaorong replied: "I am a man."

Zhan Yang snorted and said a few words in French casually, not knowing whether he was laughing at Lu Shaorong or himself.

Assistant Zheng Shiyuan brought a thick folder, and the female lawyer looked through it one by one. Lu Shaorong took out his gold card and said, "All my property is in it, 30 US dollars is from Zhanyang, and the rest is mine." .”

The female lawyer took the card and swiped it on the card reader. Lu Shaorong pressed the password casually, and said, "30 US dollars as a bride price for a Chinese-style marriage..."

Lu Shaorong said: "When will this happen again..."

Zhan Yang said: "Don't be wordy."

The female lawyer kept laughing, and said, "Your property totals 30 US dollars, is that so?"

Lu Shaorong thought for a while, then nodded, and said to Zhan Yang: "In case the company goes bankrupt in the future... well, crisis, I will return this money to you as a turnover..."

Zhan Yang roared: "You can't say something nice!"

Zhan Yang's assistant wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, enduring the pain extremely.

The female lawyer handed over the documents to Lu Shaorong for review, and Lu Shaorong couldn't understand various certificates such as the house deed. After the lawyers registered one by one, both parties signed the documents and stamped them with notarization seals.

Zhan Yang took the two documents, threw Lu Shaorong on the seat, and went to line up. The assistant hurriedly followed behind. Lu Shaorong suddenly smiled at the female lawyer and said, "I think he loves me too."

Lilith responded with a sweet smile: "I think so too, I wish you happiness." After speaking, she made a "please" gesture.

Lu Shaorong nodded and caught up with Zhan Yang.

"After a while, someone will come to our house to investigate our actual relationship..." Zhan Yang handed out Lu Shaorong's passport and his own ID card: "We can't get married right now, but we will preliminarily confirm the marriage relationship and change your surname first."

It was Lu Shaorong's first marriage, and he nodded blankly. A piece of printed paper was sent from behind the window, and the two signed their names, scanned their pupils, printed a barcode, and stamped the official seal.

There were two copies, Lu Shaorong's was pasted on the back of the passport, and Zhan Yang's was taken by himself.

Zhan Yang added: "You have to wait for the approval before you can receive the official green card."

They gave up their seats in front of the window, and Lu Shaorong said, "I'll pay the handling fee." He took the initiative to swipe his card in front of another window.

Zheng Shiyuan smiled and said, "Congratulations, boss."

Zhan Yang folded the piece of paper, put it in his jacket pocket, looked around, tried his best to hide his slightly upturned mouth, and said proudly: "It's nothing... nothing to congratulate."

after an hour.

Zhan Yang yelled on the phone: "Lu Shaorong! I regret marrying you now!"

With the phone in his ear, Lu Shaorong begged for mercy, "I'm sorry! I'll be fine soon!"

Zhan Yang said again: "How long will you pack your clothes! If you don't come down, I will leave!"

Lu Shaorong said with a smile: "Then...you can go on honeymoon by yourself..."

Zhan Yang took a deep breath, Lu Shaorong quickly hung up the phone, packed up the game rainbow, carried a travel bag, and got out of the parking lot with a smile.

Zhan Yang started the red sports car and drove towards the airport.

Lu Shaorong said: "Where are we going to play? Do we want to take a plane?"

Zhan Yang was too lazy to talk to him, so Lu Shaorong got out of the car, followed all the way into the airport, and asked again: "Your company is all done? How many days are you leaving?"

Zhan Yang glanced at the game rainbow chip in the travel bag, and teased: "It's just a different place to play games, why do you care where you go?"

Lu Shaorong said: "That's right, why don't we go back to Hong Kong..."

Zhan Yang said: "What are you doing back in Hong Kong? If you don't go, does your father have any edicts to convey?"

Lu Shaorong seemed to have been stepped on the tail, and said displeasedly: "Can you not mention my dad?"

The newlyweds got stuck at the VIP security checkpoint of the customs, and someone coughed behind them, so Zhan Yang had to go through the security check first, and stood at the other end waiting for Lu Shaorong to come over and continue arguing.

Lu Shaorong passed the security check, and politely said to the policeman who handed him the bag: "Thank you."

The policeman glanced at his passport, which had their marriage certificate on it, and he smiled gently, "Have a nice trip, Mrs. Zhan."

When Zhan Yang heard the title "Mrs. Zhan", he forgot what he was arguing about, thought about it, stepped forward to take the bag, put his arms around Lu Shaorong's shoulders, and the couple walked into the waiting room.

In the first-class cabin, a Malaysian woman brought two children, chirping and quacking in alien language, Zhan Yang was dizzy from the noise as soon as he got on the plane, and wanted to kick the family of three off the plane.

The Malaysian woman couldn't understand English, but she could understand Cantonese. She was asking the stewardess some inexplicable questions loudly. After Zhan Yang put the bag away, Lu Shaorong turned to her side and explained to her, "The flight doesn't take off until 06:30..."

The Malaysian woman Blabla said a lot, and Lu Shaorong said: "Yes--flying to the Maldives, there is a transfer station. During the transfer, the first-class passengers do not need to get off the plane."

The woman nodded and said thank you. Zhan Yang opened the newspaper and said impatiently, "Don't bother with them."

Lu Shaorong pointed to the luggage rack and said, "There is an oxygen mask on it."

The woman chattered curiously, and Zhan Yang threw the newspaper: "Why are you telling her these things?!"

Lu Shaorong said: "This is a safety rule, you must know... Ma'am, the flight attendant said that if you need to inhale oxygen, adults should put on the oxygen mask first, and then put on your child..."

Zhan Yang leaned over and said, "You have two children, so now please decide which one you love more."

Zhan Yang almost picked up Lu Shaorong's collar, grabbed him to the window seat and pushed him down. He sat between Lu Shaorong and the Malaysian woman on the other side of the aisle, blocking their conversation.

The plane took off, and the world was finally quiet.

A moment later, on the other side of the aisle, two children started crying.

Zhan Yang: "..."

Lu Shaorong fell down on his seat with a smile. After a while, the flight gradually stabilized. He bowed and took out a book from his travel bag, and handed it to Zhanyang.

Zhan Yang said, "How many Crayon Shin-chan did you bring with you after packing for a long time?"

Lu Shaorong smiled and said, "Isn't this your bedtime reading?"

Zhan Yang was noncommittal, flipped through the book, and Lu Shaorong whistled at the opposite child in boredom. After teasing for a while, the Malaysian woman said something.

Lu Shaorong replied: "Yes, husband and wife."

The other party nodded, Lu Shaorong leaned on Zhan Yang's shoulder, and watched the Crayon Shin-chan with him.

When Zhan Yang turned the pages of the book, his face was expressionless, and Lu Shaorong's head was full of black lines. Isn't this too shameless? It's obviously such a funny book.

Lu Shaorong: "Hahahaha..."

Lu Shaorong: "Hahaha..."

Zhan Yang glanced at Lu Shaorong.

Lu Shaorong said sarcastically, "Don't you think it's funny?"

The corner of Zhan Yang's mouth twitched: "Is it so funny?"

Lu Shaorong said sympathetically, "You must be under a lot of pressure at work..."

"Thank you..." Zhan Yang raised his eyebrows.

"... If there is anything unhappy in the future, I hope I can help you, at least bear it with you."

After Lu Shaorong finished speaking seriously, he turned a page for Zhan Yang, and continued to laugh again: "Hahaha!!"

Zhan Yang's tone became gentle, and he replied, "Thank you, daughter-in-law."

The stewardess brought a sumptuous dinner. After the meal, Lu Shaorong leaned against the window, watching the dark night quietly. The wing lights flickered, reflected in his eyes, and reflected in the reflection of the glass window.

Zhan Yang watched Crayon Shin-Chan under the reading light, the soft yellow light of the spotlight cast on his hair, was crushed into countless fine powders by the long night at an altitude of [-] feet, and fell on the ends of his eyelashes.

His oriental handsome face has the charm of a mature man. Although he is not as energetic as Lu Shaorong, his facial features are full of heroism and confidence.

Seeing Nohara Shinnosuke's thick eyebrows, he suddenly realized that Xiaoxin and Lu Shaorong were similar in purpose, so he couldn't help laughing. When he looked at Lu Shaorong, he found that he was leaning against the window and fell asleep.

Zhan Yang rang the bell, called the stewardess, asked for a blanket in a low voice, then pulled the armrest of the seat, making the two chairs adjacent to him and Lu Shaorong a couch, then carefully hugged Lu Shaorong's shoulders, making him lean Come here, lean into your arms.

Zhanyang put the blanket on Lu Shaorong's body, leaned against each other, patted Shaorong's body casually with his slender fingers, and continued to read his comic book.

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