Chapter 63 A Yan in a Wonderful Mood

It's another winter, Xin Yan and Bei Lanlan are standing at the entrance, counting the things in their hands together.

Xin Yan: "ID card?"

Bei Lanlan: "Yes."

Xin Yan: "Hukou book?"

Bei Lanlan: "your and mine, mine is too old, do you want me to change it?"

Xin Yan: "It's not important, it's not important, where's the marriage certificate?"

Bei Lanlan: "Here."

Xin Yan: "There is still the agreement, the declaration..."

Bei Lanlan turned around and took out a stack of documents from her bag, "It's all here."

"So, have you brought everything?"

Bei Lanlan nodded.

The two looked at each other for three seconds, then laughed together, and said in unison, "Let's go!"

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Half an hour later, they arrived at the city's Civil Affairs Bureau. There were many people. As soon as they entered the lobby, they saw many people standing here to consult on affairs. A volunteer saw the two of them and walked over with a smile, "Hello."

Xin Yan and Bei Lanlan said politely together, "Hello."

Seeing the spring breeze blowing their faces, the volunteer pointed politely: "The marriage certificate is here. The queue is a bit long. You may have to queue for two hours."

Xin Yan laughed: "We are not here to apply for a marriage certificate, we want to apply for a divorce certificate."

The volunteer was stunned for a while. He looked at Bei Lanlan, who leaned on Xin Yan's shoulder and nodded sweetly: "Do you know where the divorce is going?"

Volunteer: "...Go to the second floor and turn right."

After thanking them, they went upstairs happily, leaving the volunteers alone and beginning to doubt life.

The marriage certificate is processed on the first floor, there are long queues, and all kinds of pictures of love are posted on the wall. Two men and women stand together holding hands, and there is a sense of happiness just by looking at it. The divorce office on the second floor is very crowded, only The few people in the group were still sitting in the chairs silently, their faces colder than the other.

Xin Yan couldn't help but stop for a while. Looking at these people, Xin Yan felt that her good mood had dropped a bit, and she whispered to Bei Lanlan, "Let's be more restrained."

Bei Lanlan agreed.

Put away their smiles, they seem to be no different from other couples who come to file for divorce, especially Bei Lanlan staring at the machine at the staff's hand and watching her print the divorce certificate. The wife who can't wait is almost identical.

The staff have also seen strong winds and waves. Some people will cry on the spot after receiving the divorce certificate, some people will laugh up to the sky, and those who don’t know think they are mentally ill. They also thank the staff constantly, as if the staff printed this book and saved them. of her life.

However, she had never seen her ex-wife so excited that she hugged her ex-wife after getting the divorce certificate, and her ex-wife still looked at her dotingly, and then kissed her on the head intimately.

Xin Yan's mood was not so intense. She waited for Bei Lanlan to recover before asking, "Go to the next step?"

Bei Lanlan took a deep breath and took the divorce certificate. She nodded, "Next step!"

...

So, on this day, the staff of the Civil Affairs Bureau, as well as the young couples who were waiting in line for marriage, all watched a strange scene of divorce first and then remarrying, focusing on the key points, and no substitutions in the middle.

The four books were all freshly baked. Bei Lanlan had seen enough, so he cherished them and put them in the safe.

She turned around and said to Xin Yan, "I'm going to call my mother."

Xin Yan chuckled: "Go."

"Don't you have anyone you want to notify?"

Xin Yan was helpless: "Who can I notify, otherwise, I will write a letter to my parents and burn it?"

Bei Lanlan: "..."

After she left, Xin Yan sat in the study by herself, but couldn't calm down.

Even if she is not as obvious as Bei Lanlan's performance, this is her wedding day, a big day that only happens once in her life. According to common sense, she should be like Bei Lanlan now, sharing her joy with others everywhere.

However, she really has nothing to share with.

Xu Fei knew that she was going to remarry two months ago, and she also teased Xin Yan, saying that she was playing the routines of the last century, not to mention An Zhiyuan, today's drivers are all arranged by him.

After thinking for a long time, Xin Yan still didn't call anyone, but she took out her mobile phone, turned on the text message function that she almost never used, and then pressed the keyboard one after another.

"I got married today."

Just these six words, she sent it to two people, one was Jingchu and the other was Song Xizi.

After Jing Chu went to Barcelona, ​​Xin Yan never saw her or chatted with her again, but she had called Bei Lanlan a few times. connect.

As for Song Xizi, Xin Yan will still meet her every now and then. Now the two are not as fierce as they used to be. Just last month, the two of them actually completed a friendly cooperation. cheap.

The two companies have been hostile to each other for so many years, and now the leaders suddenly chose to reconcile with the enemy behind their backs. It took a long time for these employees to adapt to the new mode of getting along with President Xin and President Song.

Holding the phone, Xin Yan waited silently, and have to say, she was a little uneasy.

Suddenly, her cell phone rang, and when Xin Yan saw it, Song Xizi called directly. She picked it up, and Song Xizi said, "Why are you getting married today, aren't you married a long time ago?"

Xin Yan: "It didn't count before. We didn't have feelings at that time, but now we have, so we divorced and got married again."

Song Xizi was silent for two seconds: "You know this is a routine that only existed in the last century, right?"

Xin Yan: "..."

Song Xizi: "Forget it, with your brain capacity, you can't think of a better way. Let me guess, this time you get the certificate, you should tell the world, will the wedding be organized?"

Xin Yan: "Of course, we are going to hold an outdoor wedding in June next year."

Song Xizi sat in her office chair. She leaned back and smiled softly: "Then tell me this, do you want me to be your bridesmaid? After all, you have no one to choose except me."

Xin Yan: "...You think too much, I don't even plan to invite you, okay? I'll send you an invitation letter, you want to bring twelve people to eat me, and the twelve people have not left the table, they have already Start looking for the next gold master."

Song Xizi: "Don't slander me! Don't you know that I have been dating my current girlfriend for 42 days?"

Xin Yan really didn't know. She was only surprised for a second, and then she said ruthlessly: "When you can break through three months, I will consider whether I can add a chair for you."

After speaking, she hung up the phone without waiting for the other side to fight back. Even if she couldn't see it, she could imagine Song Xizi gnashing her teeth now.

The mood became more and more wonderful, and Xin Yan was about to put down her phone when she suddenly found that a new text message was displayed on the screen.

When opened it, it was sent by Jingchu a minute ago, and it was more concise than what she wrote.

"Congratulations."

There are six words in her dialog box, and two words in Jing Chu's. Such a cold conversation, but Xin Yan looked at it and laughed lowly.

Putting down the phone again, Xin Yan left the study, and before she walked out the door of the study, she said to the outside: "Do you really want to hold the wedding in June? Can you do it in March, or in February? Then we will give it to all the guests.Prepare heated seats, not for Song Xizi..."