"Alright."
...
The process of Bo Zhi and Mou Wen getting their marriage certificate was quite simple. On the day of registration, Bo Zhi wore a white shirt and black trousers, which made his legs look particularly long.
Mou Wen wore a white shirt dress with a small shawl over it.
She gave off a gentle, elegant, and simple vibe.
The two t at the civil affairs bureau, appearing more like they were getting divorced rather than married.
The staff knew Bo Zhi; not to ntion his impressive accomplishnts from his childhood, it was hard not to know him, especially since his fanbase spanned various ages.
The two filled out forms, and the staff couldn’t help but ask, "Are you two voluntarily getting your marriage certificate?
You seem more like you’re here for a divorce."
Bo Zhi’s gaze darkened, while Mou Wen froze for a mont, then smiled, "Ma’am, we’re here to get married. We’ve delayed it a lot, so he’s not too happy, but don’t mind it."
The staff mber smiled and didn’t mind, just felt that the current Bo Zhi was quite different from the one in her mory.
Back then, Bo Zhi, although cold and arrogant, had warm eyes. But now, in his twenties, Bo Zhi had grown more handso yet his face was as cold as a millennium ice.
His eyes were also very sharp, like arrows, sharp enough to pierce soone.
The staff lady thought, "This isn’t the Zhizhi I rember at all."
She even wondered if it was just a coincidence of nas.
But that face was sothing that couldn’t just belong to soone with the sa na, which left her regretting as the two went to take their vows, she said to the staff beside her.
"I always felt that the Zhizhi I supported when he was young, and this one, are very different."
The other person didn’t seem to think there was a big deal, "So what, people naturally change. Did you think people stay the sa forever? That’s impossible."
Even so, she always felt like she adored a fake Bo Zhi.
Oh well, anyway, everyone is busy with their own lives now, and no one has much ti to pay attention to others.
After getting the certificate and leaving the civil affairs bureau, Bo Zhi took the certificate from Mou Wen’s hands and looked down at Mou Wen, "Will I move you guys this afternoon, or now?"
Mou Wen was stunned but then refused without thinking, "No need, I can do it myself. Many things aren’t needed, there isn’t much to pack up. Xunxun can help ."
"Now, or in the afternoon."
How can this person be so stubborn?
Mou Wen suppressed the anger in her heart, calmly repeated, "I said no need, I can do it myself. Even if not, there’s a moving company."
Bo Zhi sneered coldly, "Moving companies can’t enter my community."
Damn.
Mou Wen’s lips twitched, feeling a bit like swearing. That boastful attitude is so Versailles literature.
She pressed her lips, "Bo Zhi, I don’t want to argue with you now. I’ve t all your demands, so can you give so personal ti?
Just because I’m married to you, doesn’t an I have to listen to you for everything, right?
Anyway, I’ve figured things out, we’re married, you don’t like seeing , I can avoid all tis we might et;
Xunxun is your son, you have no right to make demands.
So, my matters are not for Xunxun to get involved in. If you can make Xunxun like you, that’s your ability, I won’t say anything;
But after the last ti, Xunxun has been a bit averse to you, I think you should reflect on yourself, otherwise, as a mother and wife caught in the middle, it’s quite difficult for ."
Bo Zhi nearly exploded in anger, "Are you teaching how to behave?"
Mou Wen laughed, "Dare I?
Do I always have to be timid and deferential in front of you because of past mistakes? You’ve misjudged , Mou Wen, I’m not that kind of person."
Bo Zhi wondered if getting married gave her the guts to recharge her confidence?
How easily she speaks.
He pressed his lips, "Mou Wen, are you teaching how to behave?"
Mou Wen was surprised, "Could you focus on the main point, please? Did I an that? Am I teaching you how to behave? I’m just reflecting on myself."
Bo Zhi clutched the marriage certificate in his palm, eyes cold, "I don’t care what you’re thinking or trying to do now.
But regarding moving, you don’t have the right to refuse ."
Mou Wen took a deep breath, reminding herself not to get angry, not to get angry with such a jerk. Haven’t I thought it through these days? Why be angry?
She lowered her head, "Fine, then let’s go now. Moreover, I want to ask you, what about Xunxun’s schooling matters? The housemaid at ho, Xunxun is already used to her, I don’t want to dismiss her."
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