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069 Get a Marriage Certificate(2/3)

Bo Min was surprised, how dare he have such power if he hadn't just entered Yunhai City?

Mint had been immersed in his various surprises and ignored Wang Yulin beside him, until Wang Yulin made a low voice of resistance in fear: "Old, old, boss... put me on the side of the road..."

Mint's whole body froze, and he finally remembered that there was Wang Yulin sitting next to him.

He immediately turned to look at Wang Yulin and gave an urgent and powerful command: "Stop!"

With a "squeak" sound, the car stopped on the side of the road.

"Yulin, I'll have the driver pick you up right away and take you back to the procuratorate." Mint took out the phone but Wang Yulin held down the back of his hand before dialing the number. Wang Yulin looked anxiously at the three big men with different images and styles in the car.

The handsome guy swallowed hard: "Boss, I've already sent a text message to the driver. Just leave me on the side of the road..."

"I'll go back with you..." Mint scratched her head, blaming her carelessness for thinking about her own affairs and forgetting that Wang Yulin was also with her.

"No, no! Boss, you don't have to go back to the procuratorate after going to court. These are your clothes!" Wang Yulin stuffed the bag into Mint's arms. Mint was still a little embarrassed and Wang Yulin hurriedly opened the door and got out of the car.

Mint pressed down the window and looked out the window at Wang Yulin who was already standing on the side of the road: "Yulin, about..." Mint gently pointed to himself and then to the black figure inside the car, and looked at Wang Yulin hesitantly: "Don't tell

Someone else." She didn't want her scandal to spread all over the prosecutor's office.

"Don't worry, boss, I will definitely keep the secret!" Wang Yulin covered her lips and nodded vigorously. The dark and sharp eyes in the car still made her a little scared. She didn't dare to say it.

, otherwise she is really afraid that the man who looks so handsome but whose eyes make her tremble will stab her to death with just one look. For the sake of her life safety, she must act as if nothing happened today.

see.

"Goodbye." Mint waved his hand, and the window slowly rose as the car slid. Looking at the shadow of the car getting further and further away, a question arose in Wang Yulin's heart. Could it be that... this is the boss's legendary fiancé?

If this is really the case, will the boss be too happy? He looks so rich and a very handsome guy! But his eyes are a bit scary, and he is the type that ordinary men can approach!

Wang Yulin was very excited and prepared to ask again secretly at the next opportunity.

*

Yan Bi finally got rid of the media and got into the car, but his mind repeatedly recalled the scene he had just seen.

Prosecutor Bo was escorted by a tall black figure and got into a Mercedes-Benz?

He was suddenly curious about this woman's identity. What kind of identity did she have that allowed her to ride in such a luxury car? And who was that black figure? He was so curious that he couldn't hold it in any longer.

The phone suddenly came to mind. Yan Bi glanced at the number before slowly picking it up and putting it to his ear. Before he could speak, a low and deep voice came from the other side: "My things..."

After saying that, he raised his lips and smiled: "Judge Liao, don't worry, your wife will never see those things..."

Yan Bi pressed the phone with a "pop" sound and looked at himself in the mirror with a bitter smile on his lips.

If it wasn't for the purpose of keeping that man out of jail, how could he have plucking the hair from the tiger's mouth? This was a defeat for him and a smear insult in his career as a lawyer. He swore that he would never let anyone go to jail again in his life.

Things like this happen.

*

After the car was far away, Mint slowly remembered the text message Zhan Yifan had sent before.

Do you really want to...go to the Civil Affairs Bureau?

Mint slowly turned her head to look at the man beside her and swallowed twice. His hand was still clasping hers. There had indeed been some changes between them. It seemed that holding hands like this wouldn't be awkward anymore, and it wouldn't be like before.

After struggling fiercely, she even became somewhat accustomed to the warmth coming from the palm of his hand.

Looking at Li Boya and Lili sitting in front, Mint couldn't speak. If there were only two of them, she could still speak naturally, but Li Boya and Lili were the ones who had seen their disgraceful encounter on Haiyan Island.

What happened was that she was a little depressed and couldn't feel free.

As if feeling Mint's stiffness, Zhan Yifan turned to look at Mint and asked softly: "What's wrong?"

"I... let's go back to the Procuratorate." Bo Mint didn't want to go to the Civil Affairs Bureau just like that. It wasn't because she was escaping, but because she didn't want to go with three men. Moreover, the three men all knew that she had been bought by Zhan Yifan, and they had some intentions.

In order to protect her own safety, she became Zhan Yifan's nominal lover for a few days. In her opinion, this was always a disgraceful past, not a memory worth showing off.

"Why?" Zhan Yifan didn't understand Bo Min's conflicted heart at this moment.

Mint explained hurriedly: "Because my car is still parked in the parking lot of the prosecutor's office."

Zhan Yifan narrowed his eyes and stared at Mint. Mint lowered her head. She couldn't say that she didn't want to go to the Civil Affairs Bureau.

Zhan Yifan didn't look away and gave the order after a long time: "Go to the prosecutor's office."

"Yes, boss." With such force, Bo Min slowly breathed a sigh of relief, but stopped talking and even raised his head to look at Zhan Yifan.

Half an hour later, the car stopped outside the gate of the Procuratorate. Mint opened the door and got out of the car. He stood outside the door and waited for half a minute before Zhan Yifan got off the other side. Mint walked around the back of the car, and Zhan Yifan followed.

Behind her, the Mercedes-Benz sped away with a "whoosh" sound.

"Huh?" Mint always felt that something was wrong but couldn't tell what was wrong. He opened his mouth and before he could ask, Zhan Yifan grabbed his hand and dragged him to the guard room at the door.

Mint's face was a passport, and the guard asked Zhan Yifan to drag Mint through the door without even asking who the man wearing sunglasses was.

Walking to the parking lot, Zhan Yifan quickly found Mint's car, stretched out his hand and asked Mint: "Give me the key."

Mint took out the key and handed it to Zhan Yifan. Zhan Yifan unlocked the door of the passenger seat and pushed Mint to sit in. He bent down and fastened her seat belt as usual before getting up and closing the door and walking around the front of the car to get in.

Driver's seat.

The cold wind was all shut out of the car door, and Mint finally looked at Zhan Yifan with some clarity: "Why did Li Boya and the others leave first? Why don't you go with them? I can drive back by myself..."

"Mobile phone." Zhan Yifan frowned and interrupted Mint's words.

Mint didn't know what Zhan Yifan was going to do but still handed him the phone obediently. Zhan Yifan looked at Mint's tattered phone in his hand and couldn't help but frowned tightly. Is she so reluctant to change to a better phone?

Zhan Yifan quickly opened the text message box, then opened the inbox and opened the last text message automatically sent to Mint's eyes: "You have already read the text message, why do you pretend to know nothing?"

I'll pick you up when you're done, and we'll go to the Civil Affairs Bureau.

It was such a short line of words, Mint could almost recite it backwards, how could she not remember it.

His face slowly turned red, and Mint started to pretend to be stupid: "Why should we... go to the Civil Affairs Bureau? I haven't agreed yet..."

Zhan Yifan suddenly felt funny. He held the steering wheel with one hand and leaned over: "Really? You really didn't agree? Who promised me that he would go with me to get a marriage certificate when I get my ID card?"

Coming?"

Mint paused, she seemed to have indeed promised this...but she was really unwilling to do so!

"I don't remember when it was! Besides... Let's talk about me..." Mint felt a little aggrieved. Why did he have to agree when he said he wanted to go to the Civil Affairs Bureau? Besides, although they had an engagement, he never asked her

Don't all women want to have a romantic proposal when they propose marriage? Although they are a little different, she is not exempt from the convention, she is just a woman.

Zhan Yifan didn't understand what Min Min was thinking, so he leaned over and slowly scraped Min Min's cheek with his fingers, then pinched her chin and lifted it slightly towards him, curling his lips and smiling: "It's awkward.

"

"Zhan Yifan!" Mint was a little annoyed. He always acted like this, and his somewhat frivolous attitude made her feel that she could be treated casually by him.

Zhan Yifan removed his fingers and raised his hand. He seemed to know that he had made a mistake and compromised a little bit: "Then tell me, what date should we choose for us to get the certificate?"

Mint's arrogance instantly dropped, he touched his chin and muttered, "Is it really that important to you whether you get the certificate or not?"

Zhan Yifan stretched out his hands and grabbed Mint's shoulders fiercely, then turned to his serious face and said: "It's very important. Once you get the certificate, you will be my woman, and you will be my Zhan Yifan's wife. You

They are members of my Zhan family, do you think they are important or not?"

Mint was stunned and looked at Zhan Yifan blankly.

Zhan Yifan's eyes were full of seriousness, which moved Bo Min. He cared so much about himself...Does he really think she can be so important? Zhan's family...his wife, his woman, can she really make him

How can a person take himself so seriously?

Mint didn't know what she was feeling in her heart. It was beating non-stop, and she could hear her own heartbeat. It was vibrating so violently. It was as if a warm spring water was gurgling through the top of her heart, like that.

Soft, happy and smooth, it swept away the haze and ushered in a brilliant light.

Maybe, she was willing, really willing to marry Zhan Yifan, and no longer be the Bo family, no longer the eldest daughter of the Bo family, no longer a woman who lived a forbearing life in chains. He suddenly recalled her

When he met Zhan Yifan again, what Zhan Yifan said was "If no one likes it"

You, then marry me and let me pamper you." How did she feel at that time? In that case, it would only bring her a slight emotion. It was not like the surging heart that is difficult to calm down now, it was just a emotion. But now thinking about it

, that sentence is actually a vow.

Mint looked into Zhan Yifan's eyes: "Will you really pamper me...? You won't hurt me, you won't abandon me, you won't make me sad, you won't make me cry, you won't make me want to give up on life

…even you?”

She really wanted to know if he could do all this, if he could do it.

Zhan Yifan came closer to her face, still looking into her eyes, locking her sight and heart, gently parted his lips and said lightly: "I will pamper you...for the rest of my life." She was the only one in his life, and she was the only one in his life.

There will only be her, doesn't she understand? They have been destined to be together since she was not born.

Mint smiled with relief: "Then let's...get the marriage certificate."

Zhan Yifan pulled Mint into his arms and held it close.

She will remember this person's smell and every word he said, and she is willing to believe him.

*

Civil Affairs Bureau.

Mint and Zhan Yifan walked into the Civil Affairs Bureau and found that the business of the Civil Affairs Bureau was not very good today. Almost all the people queuing up were divorced couples. Cold wars or fierce quarrels were still going on. Mint looked at these quarrels with some palpitations.

As a couple, Zhan Yifan took her arm and asked: "Where can I take the photo?"
To be continued...
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