He Is Warmer Than Time

Early in June, the sun was shining in the morning.

Today is a big day. Mu Mian put on a red skirt early in the morning. As soon as he walked out, the people sitting on the sofa were a little lost.

She was wearing a red dress, which was brighter than the sun outside the window, making him unable to remove his eyes.

The elders also like to see the younger generation wearing red clothes. Mu Guohui and Cao Feng are full of praise for her.

Cao Feng's eyes blushed slightly: "Our family Mianmian has grown up, and in a blink of an eye, we must marry. I still remember the way you wobbled and walked with croissants when you were young."

Mu Mian stretched out his hand and hugged her: "Oh mom, Sinan Mansion is very close to our home. I am not married away. If you are reluctant, I will live at home every day, eh?"

Cao Feng patted her on the back: "Silly girl, what nonsense are you talking about? If you are married, you should put your husband's family first, you know?"

Cao Feng is still a very traditional and typical woman who regards her husband as the heaven.

Mu Mian pouted, and didn't want to argue with her mother, but obediently said, "I know."

The family went out neatly.

Tang Ji'an drove by himself, drove her family, and drove to the Civil Affairs Bureau.

Mu Guohui was also a little nervous. After all, this was a major event for marrying his daughter, and he was a little restless.

"Won't your father come today?"

He has to find a topic to ease his nervousness.

"Father will go, probably already waiting in the Civil Affairs Bureau."

"Oh, then your father still values ​​this marriage."

Civil Affairs Bureau...

The Secretary was panicked. Mr. Senator came and didn't say hello in advance. How could he not panic.

He was helpless and wanted to ask Tang Qingru to sit in his office, have a cup of tea and chat or something.

Tang Qingru smiled and said, "No, Kenzi received the certificate today. I just came over to testify to him. He should be here soon."

The director said again: "You give me a call, and I will let the staff of our bureau come to serve the Tang deputy office. I really don't need him to make a trip in person."

Tang Qingru waved his hand: "It's okay, no need. He likes to come to the game and swear an oath to the national flag and emblem to be more formal."

The director waved his hand and asked his secretary to make tea quickly and bring it to this hall. The secretary ran upstairs in a hurry.

When he was young, Tang Ji'an parked the car at the door of the Civil Affairs Bureau.

A few people got out of the car together. Through the door of the hall, Tang Qingru saw them. He quickly got up and went out to greet them. When the Secretary saw him, he quickly led the crowd to follow Mr Tang's steps.

Mu Mian was shocked when she saw such a big battle. She whispered, "Could it be that when we held the wedding, there were more officials than Xiao Ran's wedding?"

Tang Ji'an chuckled softly: "Xiao Ran's wedding was held at the home of the elder Gu Jun. Naturally, not many people went there. About our wedding, all officials in Haicheng who can be called by their names will come to attend."

Mu Mian suddenly felt a little soft in his legs, what a magnificent picture.

But she... likes a low-key and warm wedding.

Forget it, marrying the son of a senior official, she should have thought of this long ago.

Let's talk about it then.

A group of people walked inside, and the director appointed a person to handle their marriage registration.

Tang Qingru solemnly looked at Mu Guohui and bent slightly: "Thank you for giving your daughter to my son without worry."

His attitude made Mu Guohui flattered, but at the same time he was extremely moved.

He hurriedly bowed back: "You are serious, as long as the juniors are happy together, just happy."