Chapter: 2233
Lu Zizhong's mood fell from the clouds to the bottom like a roller coaster, but he didn't complain about Gu Nuan. A six or seven-year-old girl who can peel snakeskins with her bare hands can easily agree to him. It's strange to get a certificate!
Just when he turned in disappointment and was about to leave. A black Volkswagen galloped up on the road not far away and steadily parked in the parking lot in front of the Civil Affairs Bureau.
Then the car door opened, and Gu Nuanci was wearing a beige cotton-padded coat and a burgundy scarf, and his jet-black hair draped softly behind him.
He also wore a cute off-white hat on his head, and his cheeks were slightly red. After getting out of the car with a backpack on his back, he ran to him quickly.
Under the sun, in Lu Zizhong's eyes, she looked like a fairy falling from the sky, and her beauty revealed her liveliness.
"I'm sorry! I'm sorry! There was a traffic jam just now, so it was a little late." For some reason, maybe because of nervousness, or maybe because of the reason that just ran over, she gasped slightly.
Lu Zizhong stared at her red cheeks that were as lovely as red apples, and a touch of ecstasy rose in her heart as she fell into the bottom, as if a colorful ball exploded fiercely in her heart.
The joy in his heart can no longer be described in words at this time.
"You—?" He didn't know what to say about the rest.
Seeing his stupid appearance, Gu Nuanci's bright star-like eyes were stunned: "What's the matter? Is the Civil Affairs Bureau off work?"
Lu Zizhong still stared at her intently, and shook his head mechanically: "No, there will be more than half an hour before they get off work."
Gu Nuanci breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, it's okay, I finally caught up, otherwise I will become a dishonest person."
While speaking, she walked straight to the door of the Civil Affairs Bureau. But after walking a few steps, he found that Lu Zizhong was standing there, not moving.
She turned her head and asked with a puzzled look: "What's wrong with you? Why don't you come in?"
Only then did Lu Zizhong walk quickly to her, staring at her deeply with eyes as deep as the winter night sky, and his voice was also unusually calm at this time.
"Gu Nuanci, do you know what you are doing?"
Does the little girl know what it means for them to get a certificate?
Gu Nuanci tilted her head, and the winter sun poured down on her young and bright face. The corners of his mouth raised slightly, revealing an alluring smile: "Lu Zizhong, are you scared? I'm already Twenty years old, adult, and has reached the national legal marriage age.
I'm not a fool. Of course I know what it means for us to get the certificate. "
Lu Zizhong still looked at her deeply: "Are you sure, you won't regret it?"
"Will you regret it?" Gu Nuanci blinked and asked him.
Lu Zizhong's expression and voice were never firm before: "I said, you are the love of my heart, and I will never regret marrying you."
Gu Nuanci's heart seemed to be hit hard again by something, and she felt her cheeks hot at this moment. She had experienced the rain of bullets since she was a child, but now she didn't dare to look at his burning eyes.
Lu Zizhong was so silly, he didn't even think he could talk like this. It will please girls like this!
Her heart was a little flustered for the reason, and she jumped faster than usual. She lowered her head unconsciously and pulled the edge of her scarf with her hand.
The voice slowed down: "Since you don't regret it, then I won't regret it either! I already know that you transferred my sister to the Chenxiao General Hospital, and you also asked Lu Zixun to check her body in person. Lu Zizhong, thank you !"
Gu Nuanci's heart was full of gratitude when she said these words, but thinking of the big brother, she couldn't help feeling a little bit of pain and loss in her heart.
Lu Zizhong took a step forward and held her cold little hand: "Xiao Ci, I still said that. Even if you don't get the certificate with me now, I will let our third child rescue her without hesitation. JrNovels.com