Dude, get married?

"Do you have something to do this afternoon? Is your household registration book at school? Let's go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get a certificate. Tomorrow is Saturday, and I think I will marry you the day after tomorrow~" Ai Quechen watched Xie Chenxi finish packing and start eating, After he finished eating everything on the dinner plate, he looked at Xie Chenxi and said excitedly.

"..." Xie Chenxi glanced at the excited Ai Quechen lightly, then packed up the dinner plates for the two of them, picked them up and walked to the tableware recycling place.

Ai Quechen didn't get angry when he didn't get the boy's answer, and walked behind Xie Chenxi, anyway, it was someone he liked, so it didn't matter how cold he was.

But, when Xie Chenxi stood up, he realized that this boy was a little taller, a few centimeters taller than him who was 1.8 meters three.

"Hey, how tall are you? I'm 1.8 meters three, you are a little taller than me, I think you are a little taller than my Huahua."

"..."

The boy didn't look back, apparently because he didn't want to talk to the noisy Ai Quechen.

After delivering the dishes, the two left the restaurant one after the other, Ai Quechen followed behind Xie Chenxi, nagging, but Xie Chenxi didn't speak, so he went wherever Xie Chenxi was going .

"Hey, where are you going now? We've all circled the campus, and there are buses running in our school."

"Did you find out?" Xie Chenxi looked at Ai Quechen who was tired and had already taken off his suit jacket and carried it on his shoulders regardless of his image. The corners of his mouth curved slightly, but Ai Quechen, who was in a state of anxiety, did not. Discover.

When he looked at Xie Chenxi, he felt that his eyes were filled with a sentence: "So you still have an IQ!"

"..." Ai Quechen was a little angry, and didn't want to understand Chen Xi.

"Go back to the dormitory and get the account book. Since I have received your money, I will do as you said."

"..." Ai Quechen still didn't understand Chen Xi.

Xie Chenxi glanced at Ai Quechen, turned around and walked in one direction.

When Xie Chenxi saw that he was about to leave his sight, Ai Quechen raised his heel.

Xie Chenxi went back to the dormitory to get the household registration book, and Ai Quechen took him straight to the Civil Affairs Bureau. When they arrived, they happened to catch up with the Civil Affairs Bureau when it was free, so they could apply for the certificate directly after arriving.

Just when Jie Chenxi was about to sign the pen, Ai Quechen put down the pen in his hand, looked at him, and said solemnly: "If you have any difficulties, you can tell me directly, and I will treat the 100 million as a loan from you. After the two of us get married, we may not get divorced, have you thought about it?"

Xie Chenxi was silent, but what answered him was Xie Chenxi's sharp handwriting.

Ai Quechen watched Xie Chenxi sign his name neatly, while he was still murmuring here, his expression suddenly became ugly. He gave Xie Chenxi a glance, and under the strange eyes of the staff, he shook his hand. With a wave, he signed his name.

When taking the photo, Ai Quechen smiled very happily. After all, the person he was looking for in a hurry was very suitable for him. On the other hand, Xie Chenxi's expression was always calm. When the photographer pressed the shutter, Ai Quechen was still a little bit disappointed, after all, he really wanted to have a wedding photo where both of them looked happy.

But when he saw the photo on the marriage certificate, he couldn't see his teeth from the smile, because he saw that Xie Chenxi in the photo raised the corners of his mouth while he wasn't paying attention, and the beautiful curve made the boy so handsome .

After the two left the Civil Affairs Bureau, Ai Quechen gave Xie Chenxi a copy of the marriage certificate.

"Although the gift for you is only four yuan and fifty cents, the value behind it may be tens of millions. As long as I work hard, you can exchange this little red book with me for tens of millions or even hundreds of millions in the future. "Ai Quechen followed Xie Chenxi to the garage, picked up the car and walked to the school.

"Ah."