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"Mr. Lei?"
The staff member lightly knocked on the table, trying to attract the attention of the person in front of him.
Lei Kong was awakened from his empty thoughts. He looked at the person in front of him, and then, following the other person's instructions, his eyes fell on the document in his hand.
"If there are no other questions, you can sign at the bottom."
Next to this document, there are various resumes of Xia Wancheng from childhood to adulthood that have been compiled into a volume. Just now, when he was looking through these resumes, he suddenly became distracted.
It turns out that Xia Wancheng is not a character he made up. She really existed in this world, existed in Bohai, met him, almost got married to her, and finally left without saying a word.
To this day, Lei Kong still vaguely feels that this is a ridiculous dream, a funny scene in a drama.
He took the pen and signed his signature at the end smoothly.
The staff member whispered: "That's all. You express my condolences."
Lei Kong nodded, pushed away the chair and stood up.
When he walked out of the office, he immediately saw Fu Fang waiting outside.
On an occasion like today, even if he was going to the top of the cliff, Fu Fang still wore high heels and enough makeup. Over the years, this stubborn and stubborn woman has gradually learned to please.
Lei Kong now looked at Fu Fang and thought, Xia Wancheng, who is now in a corner of the world, might one day voluntarily pull out the sharp thorns and scales on his body and become the most ordinary person in the world. one of the ordinary people.
¡°I don¡¯t know if that day comes, will she regret the choices she has made?
"Have everything been settled?"
Seeing Lei Kong nodded, Fu Fang said again: "I think my aunt's face is not very good. Let's buy some ingredients on the way back, and I can cook her some health-preserving medicinal meals?"
Lei Kong nodded and walked out of the household registration office a few steps behind Fu Fang.
He thought that there were many women in the world who were willing to wait for him to come home late at night to cook for him. He didn't need to beg and coax, there were plenty of women vying to give him children. Perhaps, he didn't need Xia Wancheng that much.
Looking at the back of Fu Fang in front of him who was rushing to pick up the car, Lei Kong was thinking again, why are we together for the rest of our lives?
He will never believe this kind of nonsense again.
*
Night has fallen completely, and the survivors who have not yet completed registration are still stranded in the warehouse.
Xia Wancheng chatted with the person who just took the photo for a while and found out that he was a reporter. He was originally here to report on the lively event of today's rally. He never expected that such a tragedy would happen.
Outside, the entire coastal area was experiencing a power outage, and locals set up bonfires for the victims to warm themselves.
After a few words of conversation, the other party agreed to send a copy of the photos they just took to Xia Wancheng, and promised to take complete wedding photos for them if they had the opportunity.
"I saw your husband rushing to rescue the injured before. He is really a very good person."
Xia Wancheng and Yourong Yan said, "Of course."
This high-pitched voice suddenly woke up Michael who was sleeping on her shoulder. He woke up in a daze and asked: "What's wrong?"
"fine."
Today was like a whole year, and Xia Wancheng was surprised that she could still remember all the details of what happened today. Thinking about it, Micheal was indeed very tired today, but for him, such a scene was just one of countless daily routines in the hospital.
Over there, the policeman responsible for registering survivors shook his hand at them, "You can come over and register."
Xia Wancheng¡¯s ID was long lost in the sea, so when the other party asked about her origins, she could only give an empty answer and provide some necessary information for the other party to verify.
By comparison, Micheal, who came as a volunteer to provide medical support, was basically the same as the locals. The local police knew all his information, and even knew Xia Wancheng's Chinese name, which he had never heard of.
The registrant did not call him Michael, but called him: "Mr. An."
"Mr. An. Thank you very much for your outstanding contribution to Ramsey. On behalf of all the people of Ramsey, I would like to express my sincere gratitude to you."
Micheal probably heard too many words like this. He only responded with a few words, and then asked: "My wife and I want to register our marriage in Ramsey. When is the most convenient time?"
Xia Wancheng shyly hooked Michael's little finger and listened to the other person's answer: "Monday to Saturday, nine o'clock in the morning."sp; A crackling slap filled with chili pepper water was slapped on Xia Wancheng's face, which made her feel ashamed.
She buried her whole face into the opponent's shoulder and asked in a low voice: "Gu Wangqi, what can you tell me?"
"He is my uncle."
"Uncle, did you tell me?"
"You can't deny what I heard myself."
"ThisI don't want to deny this. Now I have fulfilled my promise at that time, and I have sought death for you and eloped for you. I am not a good person. I am upright and upright and keep my word." !¡±
Xia Wancheng crawled on his shoulder, leaned into his ear and asked him: "Then you want to marry me, don't you need your parents' consent?"
"Need not."
"That's right." Xia Wancheng was a little disappointed, "It seems that your parents have never been your master since you were a child. They can't even persuade you to come to Modisa, let alone get married"
"They will like you."
"You know that? I have also been in contact with your parents, but I don't see that they will like me. And didn't your mother say before that I have a boring temper? I"
"I like you, so they will like you too."
Xia Wancheng was so beautiful that she almost flew into the sky, her feet were swinging under Michael's armpits happily, and she was humming a tune intentionally or unintentionally.
¡°That¡¯s right, after all, I have a sweet voice, can cook, and act like a baby, so there are very few people who don¡¯t like me.¡± (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com