Quick Wear: After Revenge, I and the Immortal King Renew Our Relationship

As soon as the marriage reports came in, Rong Wenjing couldn't wait to get the marriage certificate with An Yan.

At the marriage registration office, after they submitted the relevant documents, the staff took out a piece of red paper with the words "Marriage Certificate" printed on it, filled in the names of Rong Wenjing and Song Anyan in the name section, and finally solemnly stamped it with a red seal. They then became a formal couple recognized by the law.

Rong Wenjing took out the milk candies he had prepared in advance and distributed them to the staff. They accepted them with smiles on their faces and wished the newlyweds well.

An Yan looked at the oversized marriage certificate that looked like an award certificate with curiosity, "We don't even need to attach a photo?"

"We'll take the photos ourselves." The old-fashioned photo studios now only produce black and white photos, but they have a sense of age.

"Okay, I plan to set up a small space specifically for storing the marriage certificates and marriage documents from each of our worlds. When we return to our own world one day, we can take them out and look at them, and they will all be beautiful memories." An Yan said with anticipation.

Rong Wenjing looked at An Yan lovingly, "Of course, let's go, let's take some pictures first."

When they went out, they passed by Fang Zhicheng and Song Zhaodi who came to get their marriage certificate.

Fang Zhicheng's approval was not so fast originally, because Rong Wenjing's application was first submitted, and Song Zhaodi and An Yan were next-door neighbors and lived close to each other, so she also went through the political review, which is why it was approved now.

Song Zhaodi's confidence collapsed a little when she saw An Yan's beautiful smile and Rong Wenjing's handsomeness. She tried to calm herself down and decided that her life would definitely get better!

In her previous life, she had lived with Fang Zhicheng for her entire life, so she naturally understood his character. Therefore, she created an image for herself that she did something wrong because she was infatuated with him. This greatly satisfied Fang Zhicheng's vanity and made his attitude improve a little.

After getting the marriage certificate smoothly, Song Zhaodi frowned slightly when she saw that Fang Zhicheng had not prepared any wedding candy, but she didn't say much. After all, candy was very precious, so it would be better not to spend the money.

As they turned to leave, they heard the staff chatting.

In fact, it is not their fault. Both couples are military marriages, and the time interval between marriages is similar. However, the two men have completely different attitudes and generosity towards marriage. It is understandable that they subconsciously compare them.

But these words were very harsh to Song Zhaodi, and she was even more afraid of triggering the failure penalty of the control group system.

Song Zhaodi was eager to make amends and pulled Fang Zhicheng's hand, "Zhicheng, let's take a picture as a souvenir!"

Fang Zhicheng frowned and glanced at her, "Why take pictures? Don't you know how expensive taking pictures is? You spendthrift woman." After saying that, he ignored her and strode out.

Song Zhaodi was extremely embarrassed and felt her face burning. She hurriedly followed.

However, the voice she least wanted to hear finally came. The system's cold voice rang out in her mind, "Host, you have failed the mission for the second time. You will be punished with electric shock for one minute. Please continue to work hard!"

As soon as Song Zhaodi walked down the stairs, she was shocked by the electric current and fell heavily to the ground.

Fang Zhicheng heard the sound and thought she was so stupid that she fell down while walking. He turned around in annoyance, but saw her twitching all over and unable to move. After hesitating for a moment, he helped her up and said with disdain, "You don't have some strange disease, do you?"

Song Zhaodi finally recovered, almost fainting. "I'm in good health! It's all your fault for not preparing wedding candy and not taking me to take pictures. If you had cared more about me, I would be fine."

Fang Zhicheng was speechless. He had come to help her unnecessarily. He let go with a dark face. Song Zhaodi, who had lost her support, fell back again. She stared at the other person's back in amazement as he walked away, and cursed a few times in anger.

At the photo studio, the arrival of Rong Wenjing and An Yan made the boss's eyes light up. Wouldn't the photos taken with such handsome men and beautiful women be the living signboard of their store?

The boss came over enthusiastically and asked, "Are you two newly married? What style of photos do you prefer? We have both Chinese and Western styles."

Rong Wenjing politely handed over two candies, "Boss, you have a keen eye for talent. Let me share in your good wishes."

The boss happily said a few auspicious words.

An Yan went to look at the clothes that the photo studio could provide. She had seen modern exquisite custom wedding dresses, but how could she compare to these? She still preferred the red dress she was wearing.

Rong Wenjing had the choice between a Zhongshan suit and a Western suit, but An Yan thought he looked more handsome in a military uniform.

They sat side by side in front of the huge curtain, leaning against each other intimately, with smiles on their faces, which was very pleasing to the eye.

The boss quickly took the photos and asked if they could enlarge them after developing them and hang them in the window as a sign. Rong Wenjing refused, saying that his identity was not suitable. The boss felt sorry but also expressed understanding.

The photos will take a few days to pick up, and I calculated the time so that I can get them just before returning to the island.

It was still early, Rong Wenjing took out a stack of money and bills from his pocket, raised his brows slightly, and said, "Let's go and spend it!"

There is a shortage of supplies on the island, and many things need to be prepared in advance. In addition to his own savings, he also has funding from the Rong family.

An Yan couldn't stop smiling, but she only bought some things needed for the wedding and didn't splurge. There were a lot of supplies stored in her system space, and the only things she lacked were those that were only available in this era.

Rong Wenjing carried most of the purchased items, while An Yan only had some light items in her hands. At a corner, a figure came rushing over and bumped into An Yan. The books in the other person's arms fell to the ground. "I'm sorry."

"Is Yanyan okay?" Rong Wenjing asked worriedly. After confirming that she was not injured, he looked at her reproachfully, "Why are you running so fast?"

An Yan noticed an English book about mechanics among them. The man apologized profusely and quickly put the books away. Noticing An Yan's gaze, he explained in a panic, "I'm not a capitalist. These are all going to be taken to the garbage disposal station and burned."

They didn't delve into it and said, "Then go quickly, don't let anyone see you." The other party ran away quickly after hearing that.

An Yan seemed to be lost in thought. Rong Wenjing didn't think there was anything wrong with the other party's attitude. He also knew that the child would not burn the book. No matter where he hid it, it might be a good thing if it could be hidden safely for a few years.

This was just a small episode and they didn't take it too seriously. What they wanted to care about was their own wedding.

After discussions between the two families, Rong Wenjing and Anyan had no intention of having a grand celebration. They decided to keep things simple, setting up a few tables for banquets and inviting relatives and friends to have fun together.

Song Zhaodi wanted to have a lavish wedding to outdo Anyan, but no one paid her any attention. The Fang family was unwilling to spend any more money, and Yang Hehua was eager to embezzle all the money for Song Dabao, so why would they waste money on her?