It seems that going to the Civil Affairs Bureau is just for getting married or divorced, nothing else, right?
The man sitting in the car leaned back slightly, his posture somewhat casual, his gaze cold yet profound, landing directly on the hallway Song Qiao had just entered. Hearing Gu Xicheng’s words, he hummed faintly, and there seemed to be a hint of amusement in his voice: "Yep, getting married!"
"Holy! You can’t be serious!" Gu Xicheng was so scared that he fell off the bed directly onto the floor, and for a moment he even forgot to get up, his voice filled with panic: "What are you joking about so early in the morning? Are you tormenting me because I’m not fully awake and scared me so I can’t continue sleeping? This joke is not funny at all... But Lu Jingchen, you can’t possibly mean it seriously, can you?"
At this moment, Gu Xicheng was simply lying on the ground, not getting up, worried that he might again be frightened by Lu Jingchen and fall down, which would be a loss!
Lu Jingchen, holding his phone, furrowed his brow, his tone slightly displeased and even a bit disdainful: "When have I ever lied?"
A loud thud sounded from the other end of the phone, as if something had been hit, followed by a howl from Gu Xicheng, clearly in real pain!
Lu Jingchen took the phone away from his ear, really not understanding why his marriage was being made such a big fuss over.
"Today must be April Fool’s day, no way, I’m going back to sleep!" Gu Xicheng immediately felt that Lu Jingchen must be joking with him, otherwise how could the man who has been called the eternal monk since college suddenly get married?
Hearing Gu Xicheng’s words, Lu Jingchen felt a headache coming on. He could imagine Gu Xicheng’s deflated expression and couldn’t help but snicker, saying, "Marriage is a big deal, do you think I would joke about it?"
"Marriage is a big deal, how can you not consult with us and suddenly say you’re getting married?" Gu Xicheng retorted directly: "Do you still consider us your brothers?"
Lu Jingchen: "It’s me getting married, not you. Why should I consult with you?"
"You..." Gu Xicheng was almost spitting blood, unable to refute, and after a while gritted his teeth and said: "Where are you now?"
"Waiting for my fiancée to get her household registration book!" A response without a moment’s hesitation: "Get my household registration book and ID to the Civil Affairs Bureau within half an hour, you know where I keep them!"
As Song Qiao was looking for her household registration book and ID, she still felt a bit dazed. When she came downstairs and saw the man in the car looking at her, and then looked at the household registration book and ID in her hands, she felt even more bewildered!
Is she really going to marry this man who she just randomly pulled off the street? Does this feel like a dream?
"How much longer are you going to stand there and stare at me?" The man was still sitting in the back, the car door was open, and his casual yet noble posture was evident!
Song Qiao instantly turned around, dashed over, but did not immediately get into the car. Instead, she stood next to the car, looking at the incredibly handsome man inside, and hesitantly said: "So... are we really going to get married?"
Why does it suddenly feel like she is jumping into a fire pit?
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