At the sa ti, a question lingered in his mind.
"An Nan, can you get a marriage certificate from the civil affairs bureau at night? I never knew that." Since when did the governnt’s service attitude beco so good, and why are there frequent reports online of people protesting that the governnt’s service efficiency is too low, saying that they work from nine to five and won’t even work a minute more.
If the governnt’s work efficiency truly has improved, then where do these voices of protest co from?
An Nan, who was initially overjoyed, suddenly froze in her smile.
"Um." She stamred for a while, unable to think of a perfect explanation, and finally had to honestly explain the whole situation.
Upon hearing what had happened, An Jiayou couldn’t suppress his laughter: "Haha, An Nan, you’re such a genius, you got tricked into going ho like this."
"Is it that funny?" An Nan truly didn’t find it funny at all.
Unrelenting, An Jiayou continued to laugh out loud, even nodding his head repeatedly to show its hilarity: "An Nan, it really is funny, you gambled with soone and lost yourself, and then got taken to the civil affairs bureau to get married at midnight. I honestly think you’re the first person in history for this."
Although being laughed at by her son felt embarrassing, seeing him so happy made An Nan feel a little less awful.
After that, this mother and son fell sweetly asleep in the midst of their banter.
anwhile, in the master bedroom where An Nan left that night, the smiles on the faces of the two equally outstanding n vanished without a trace after her departure. Lin Mubai’s face turned into a cold, mysterious gaze, while Jesse’s handso face showed a smug curve: "Young Master Lin, are you satisfied with the gift I gave you tonight?"
The words were pointed, of course Lin Mubai understood, and for a mont, the coldness on his face and around him intensified dramatically. He looked deeply at the other person, not uttering a single word.
Jesse, not achieving the desired effect, spoke again in dissatisfaction: "Young Master Lin, don’t rush, the good show has just begun, the more exciting parts are yet to co. And you don’t need to threaten with my family’s survival, because I really don’t care about that. Perhaps you don’t know, but I severed ties with that family many years ago. Allow to reintroduce myself: I’m Jesse. Wang, Roman’s chief designer for won’s clothing, and my next the will be wedding dresses. I plan to give the one I deem most perfect to the princess in my heart, let her wear it, and slowly walk toward ."
Just when Jesse thought that, after hearing these words, the other party would find it hard to control his anger and would hopefully rush up and punch him a few tis, so he could then go seek An Nan’s comfort.
Much to his surprise, the other person just stood there, quietly laughing at him.
"Lin Mubai, why are you laughing?"
His laughter once again provoked Jesse further. How could this be, he was supposed to be furious and beat him up, why was he smiling so brightly?
This was when Lin Mubai spoke leisurely: "Are you curious why I’m not angry?"
As soon as he finished talking, without waiting for the other party to respond, he continued: "I just discovered sothing interesting."
"What is it?" Jesse glared tensely at the other person.
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