The heroine robs the marriage? The Beijing circle big man follows the army to the island

Less than three minutes after Jian Yue sat on the 28-inch bicycle, she was frightened by Jiang Zeyuan again.

She quickly hugged his waist and said, "Jiang Zeyuan, you are so childish!"

Jiang Zeyuan raised the corner of his lips, "I'm afraid you'll fall! Hold on tight~"

Jian Yue snorted, but still hugged his waist obediently.

This man thought he would look more serious in a military uniform, but it turns out he was serious for less than three seconds!

The wind blew gently, lifting her hair.

Jiang Zeyuan pedaled the bicycle hard and hummed a little tune.

Arrived at the Civil Affairs Bureau.

Jiang Zeyuan stopped the car, put one foot on the ground, turned his head to look at Jian Yue with a sly smile on his face.

Jian Yue blushed and gently let go of her hand.

Her eyes were evasive and she didn't dare to look at Jiang Zeyuan.

The two walked into the Civil Affairs Bureau, where the layout was simple and solemn.

The staff, wearing plain blue uniforms, stood up to greet them with a smile, "Comrades, come and register your marriage!"

Jiang Zeyuan smiled and nodded, then pulled Jian Yue to the table.

Jian Yue's hands were trembling slightly as she picked up the pen on the table and carefully filled out the marriage application form.

From time to time, he would steal a glance at Jiang Zeyuan.

Are you really going to get married?

Jiang Zeyuan was carefree and filled it out quickly, and did not forget to urge her, "Jian Yue, hurry up."

After filling out the application form, the two solemnly signed their names.

Jiang Zeyuan wrote with force and made a heavy promise seriously.

Jian Yue bit her lip and wrote every stroke very carefully.

Afterwards, the staff took the application form and related materials and examined them carefully.

He was wearing thick glasses, which made Jiang Zeyuan feel a little uneasy. He couldn't help but ask, "Comrade, is everything ok?"

The staff member looked up and said, "No problem, congratulations to both of you!"

As he said that, he handed them the marriage certificate.

The cover of the marriage certificate was bright red and the texture was a bit rough.

It was printed with three large golden characters “Marriage Certificate” in strong and powerful fonts.

The inside pages of the marriage certificate are light yellow paper.

There were some forms and texts printed on it, with the two people's names, ages, places of origin and other information filled in, and it was stamped with a red official seal.

Jiang Zeyuan took the marriage certificate, looked at it over and over again, and smiled so hard that he couldn't close his mouth.

"Jian Yue, from now on, you are my wife!"

Jian Yue glared at him coquettishly, "Look at you, you're so silly!"

Does he like himself?

However, it should be impossible not to like it.

After all, how could he not like me with such an interesting soul coupled with my angelic appearance!

Thinking of this, the corners of my mouth couldn't help but rise slightly.

Coming out of the Civil Affairs Bureau, Jiang Zeyuan rode on his 28-inch bicycle again and patted the back seat, "Wife, get on. Let's go to the photo studio."

Jian Yue pursed her lips, bit her lips lightly, her cheeks slightly red, and she bent down slightly and sat down gently.

The word "wife" made her heart beat like a little rabbit.

I'm really not used to it!

Why can he say it so easily?

No transition period is needed?

Come to the photo studio.

The sign of the photo studio was a bit old, the paint on the words on it had fallen off, and it was swaying in the wind.

The scenery inside was also very simple, with only a few curtains of different colors and a few fake flower props, which looked a bit shabby.

The photographer had them stand in front of a red curtain.

Jiang Zeyuan immediately straightened his back, held his chest high, and a smile of great pride spread across his face.

Jian Yue slightly turned sideways and leaned against him, with a somewhat unnatural expression.

She has always been afraid of taking ID photos because they feel it is too embarrassing!

"Smile and come closer!" the photographer commanded.

Hearing this, Jiang Zeyuan put his arm around Jian Yue's shoulders and pulled her towards him.

Jian Yue's face flushed instantly, and she said coquettishly, "Be gentle."

With a "click", the photo captured this beautiful moment.

Coming out of the photo studio, Jiang Zeyuan excitedly promised, "Wife, we are now a family. I will treat you well in the future!"

Although, she had taken advantage of me before.

But this girl is very much to my taste, it would be worthwhile to marry her!

Jian Yue pursed her lips and smiled softly, then raised her head, "Then you must keep your word!"

If you can’t do it, castrate him!

So, I have become a married young woman?

An eighteen-year-old married woman

Just thinking about it makes me feel a little bit, well!

"Wife, let's just have lunch at the state-owned restaurant!" Jiang Zeyuan suggested.

She nodded slightly, without objection.

In fact, I haven’t checked in at any of the popular check-in spots for internet celebrities of this era!

It’s a good time to go and see it now.

The two arrived at the state-owned restaurant and saw a long queue forming in front of the door.

Jian Yue kept turning left and right, and stood on tiptoes from time to time, wanting to find out what was going on. She couldn't help but mutter in a low voice, "How long do we have to wait for this?"

Jiang Zeyuan held Jian Yue's hand tightly and led her to the back of the team, with a soothing smile on his face, "Don't worry, it will be our turn soon."

Finally it was their turn.

He led Jian Yue and walked quickly to the ordering window.

Jian Yue stretched her neck to steal a glance at the serious-looking staff inside.

Jiang Zeyuan said calmly, "Comrade, please give me one portion of braised pork, one portion of stir-fried vegetables, and two steamed buns."

She tugged at the corner of Jiang Zeyuan's clothes, her voice as small as a mosquito, "I want to eat eggplant. I haven't eaten it for a long time."

Jiang Zeyuan raised the corner of his mouth and revealed a wicked smile.

He turned his head to look at Jian Yue and deliberately raised his voice, "My wife wants to eat eggplant, so let's add another portion of eggplant and beans!"

As soon as these words came out, Jian Yue rolled her eyes at him in embarrassment.

This childish boy!

The staff member still had no expression on his face, without even looking up, and quickly issued a ticket and handed it over, saying coldly: "Take the ticket and pay over there, then serve the food yourself."

After Jiang Zeyuan paid the money and took the receipt, he and Jian Yue went to the food pick-up window and waited.

She stared at the kitchen without blinking. "This state-owned restaurant is so crowded. Why is the business so booming?"

After a while, the food was ready.

Jiang Zeyuan quickly stretched out his hands and held it steadily.

Jian Yue also quickly picked up the steamed bun and followed closely behind Jiang Zeyuan.

They found an empty seat and sat down.

Jian Yue couldn't wait to pick up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of eggplant and put it in her mouth. Her eyes instantly lit up like stars and the corners of her mouth curled up high.

“It tastes amazing!”

This is sincere.

In this age where people are reluctant to use oil, it is really amazing that eggplant can be made to taste like this.

Jiang Zeyuan looked at her satisfied expression, his eyes full of doting, and said with a smile: "Look at you, little greedy cat. If it tastes good, eat more. Don't choke."

At this time, the state-owned restaurant was bustling with people.

There are old wooden tables and chairs in the hall, and many of the tabletops show signs of wear.

The ceiling fan on the roof was turning slowly, making a creaking sound.