It's already autumn, and the leaves of the street trees on both sides of the road are gradually turning yellow.

This is a very chaotic season for dressing. Some people are still wearing short sleeves, while others have already put on coats.

At 08:30 on Monday morning, the whole city woke up completely, and all kinds of vehicles meandered in the morning rush hour.

A black Maybach drove down the side road from the main road, and finally parked in the parking lot of the Civil Affairs Bureau in Canglan District, City A.

Two men got out of the car, wearing formal suits with white shirts draped over them.The suit was ironed neatly, without a single wrinkle in sight.The hair is also all combed to the back of the head and fixed with hairspray.

It can be said to be very formal.

The two men were very outstanding in appearance and figure, and they attracted a few eyes in the parking lot as soon as they appeared.

Ning Zhou couldn't help but took a deep breath, a little nervous.

Not because of the eyes that fell on him, but because of the purpose of his and Jiang Hangting's trip.

After entering the Civil Affairs Bureau, he will marry Jiang Hangting.

In other words, he and Jiang Hangting are about to enter the next stage of life.

Holding Ning Zhou's hand with one hand, Jiang Hangting's low voice rang in Ning Zhou's ear, "Are you nervous?"

"A little bit." Ning Zhou didn't deny it, he looked up at the serious Jiang Hangting, and asked him, "Aren't you nervous?"

He could actually feel that Jiang Hangting held his hand with great strength, and his palm was slightly sweaty.

Jiang Hangting shook his head sullenly.

nervous?

No, being a mature and stable man is not going to be nervous.

Ning Zhou was amused by Jiang Hangting's reaction, and slightly relieved the tension in his heart.

Jiang Hangting: "Let's go in."

Ning Zhou's palm turned in Jiang Hangting's hand, and his fingers interlocked with Jiang Hangting's, "Okay."

They came to the Civil Affairs Bureau at the time of work, and today is not a special date in the ordinary sense, so there are not many couples in the Civil Affairs Bureau.

Same-sex marriages are very common, so Jiang Hangting and Ning Zhou didn't feel any special gazes when they entered. At best, some people were just attracted by their looks, took a second look at them, and then went about their business. .

It was obviously a simple office hall, but after Ning Zhou and Jiang Hangting entered, they felt a sense of solemnity inexplicably, and the mood that had been slightly relaxed before suddenly became tense again.

When they went to take pictures, their bodies were still stiff.

The photographer was dissatisfied with the posture and expression of the two, so he waved his hands and said: "Come closer, both of you, don't be too rigid, and don't smile too deliberately."

If someone told Ning Zhou before today that he would stiffen his limbs in front of the camera and smile deliberately, acting at a loss, Ning Zhou would never believe it.But today, the facts tell Ning Zhou that when people are extremely nervous, they cannot control their micro-expressions, even their body movements.

Ning Zhou secretly took a deep breath, then looked up at Jiang Hangting, just as Jiang Hangting was looking down at him, their eyes collided in the air, and they both saw each other's stiff smirks.

All smiles.

The photographer pressed the shutter at this moment, took a picture of the two people looking at each other and smiling, and praised: "Yes, that's it, very good. Keep this state, let's take another picture."

When looking at the camera again, Ning Zhou and Jiang Hangting found their status at the same time, and moved a little closer, shoulder to shoulder.

Ning Zhou tilted his head slightly, and leaned intimately on Jiang Hangting's shoulder.

The photographer's camera freezes the moment.

The photos came out soon, and when the staff handed them the photos, they blessed: "You look very happy, I wish you a long time."

Ning Zhou took the photo from the staff, "Thank you."

He couldn't wait to lower his head to look at the photos, which made him discover a new continent.

The background color of the photo is a large area of ​​festive red. Ning Zhou and Jiang Hangting are wearing white shirts, and they are close to each other. The smiles on their faces are satisfied and happy.This kind of happiness can infect people, and it will make people raise the corners of their lips unconsciously.

What surprised Ning Zhou was that Jiang Hangting's left cheek was slightly sunken because of the arc of laughter, which was a small dimple.

He walked quickly to Jiang Hangting, showed Jiang Hangting the photo, and said in a slightly excited tone: "Mr. Jiang, you have dimples."

On weekdays, Jiang Hangting always had a handsome face, even when he smiled, it was a slight smile, and the dimple on his left cheek did not show.

In the photo, Jiang Hangting smiled wider than usual, and a dimple appeared on his left cheek.

Because of this dimple, Jiang Hangting didn't look so mature. He looked younger by several years, but he was still handsome.

Ning Zhou studied Jiang Hangting in the photo curiously, but he didn't know that the smile on Jiang Hangting's face froze.

It's over, exposed.

This dimple really affected his image of being wise and martial.So when he was with Ning Zhou, he didn't dare to laugh, because he was afraid that Ning Zhou's love for him would be compromised when he saw this dimple.

Jiang Hangting never thought that this dimple would be exposed when taking wedding photos.

When Jiang Hangting was thinking about how to restore his image in Ning Zhou's heart, Ning Zhou gently poked his cheek with his finger, "Mr. Jiang, you should smile more, you look so pretty when you smile."

One sentence dispelled all the worries in Jiang Hangting's heart. He grabbed the young man's finger that poked him lightly on his face, and smiled to reveal the dimple on his left cheek, "Do you like it?"

"I like it." Ning Zhou glanced around and saw that no one was paying attention to them, so he tiptoed and kissed Jiang Hangting's dimples, "As long as it's Mr. Jiang's, I like it."

This sentence can be regarded as a cryptic confession, Jiang Hangting's heart beat violently a few times, and his eyes became deeper and deeper.

If it weren't for the people around, Jiang Hangting might not be able to control the back of Ning Zhou's head and give Ning Zhou a deep kiss.

He wanted to taste what Ning Zhou ate to make his mouth so sweet.

Jiang Hangting suppressed the desire to kiss the boy, took the boy's hand again, and forcibly changed the subject, "Let's go, let's register first."

After that, everything went very smoothly. When the two walked out of the Civil Affairs Bureau, they both had a red book in their hands.

From today onwards, the relationship between Jiang Hangting and Ning Zhou will be protected by law. When they are old, they have the right to sign their names on each other's critical illness notification.

This is the connection and meaning this marriage certificate brings to them.

Back in the car, no one else's eyes disturbed them anymore, and their breaths couldn't wait to be entangled.

After the kiss was over, Jiang Hangting kissed Ning Zhou's lips again dissatisfied, "Go home now?"

Ning Zhou's eyes flickered slightly, "Shall we go to the police station?"

Worried that Jiang Hangting didn't understand what he meant, Ning Zhou immediately explained: "I want to remove my account."

His household registration is still under Ning Changxiong's household registration. After what happened the day before yesterday, it would be inappropriate not to move it out.

Jiang Hangting raised his hand and rubbed Ning Zhou's head. He didn't mention anything that might make the young man sad, and said in a relaxed tone: "It just so happened that I also moved my household registration out of my home this year, and now it's still a lonely one. Man, why don't you join in?"

He paused, and then said, "Of course, you can be the head of the household."

After receiving the marriage certificate, you can choose whether to move or not.Jiang Hangting's can be moved to Ning Zhou's side, and Ning Zhou's can also be moved to Jiang Hangting's side.

Ning Zhou's original plan was to move out his household registration and set up his own family, but Jiang Hangting gave him another choice.

A choice that makes Ning Zhou more excited.

Ning Zhou felt warm in his heart, and smiled obediently at Jiang Hangting: "I want Mr. Jiang to be my head of household."

"I can't ask for it." Jiang Hangting started the car and drove towards the police station.

At noon, Ning Zhou's household registration was transferred from Ning Changxiong's household registration book and added to Jiang Hangting's household registration.

Ning Zhou looked at the account book in his hand, and the chill in his heart was completely dispelled.

He had signed a declaration of renunciation of inheritance rights, and now he has moved out his account, so he should have completely severed his relationship with them.

In the future, whether he lives or dies, wins or loses, it has nothing to do with Ning Changxiong.

After Ning Zhou came out of the police station, he found a courier point on the map and couriered Ning Changxiong's account book back. As he said before, he would never go back.

The intra-city courier was very fast, and the courier arrived at Ning's house that night.

Ning Changxiong had just finished a big project recently, and he left work earlier than usual. When the courier arrived, he had just arrived home and signed for it.

He thought it was something Zhang Yao or Aunt Ji bought online, but he didn't care at first.Until he saw his name written on the recipient column, Ning Changxiong felt tense for no reason, remembering what Ning Zhou said when he left home the day before yesterday.

Ning Changxiong hurriedly tucked the briefcase under his arm, and tore open the express package with his bare hands. As he expected, there was a brand new account book inside.

Ning Chang's ambition sank, and he opened the account book almost roughly, from the first page to the last page. He tossed and tossed several times, but he didn't see the page of Ning Zhou.

Ning Zhou really moved his account out as he said.

Today is Monday, the first working day after the weekend, and I couldn't wait to remove my account without waiting for a day.

Ning Changxiong only felt his temples throbbing, the veins on his forehead were bulging, and his eyes were red with anger.

The briefcase and account book were thrown to the ground by him, and he supported Xuan Xuan with one hand, dressed roughly.

Ning Zhou, what do I owe you for giving birth to you and raising you so much?How dare you treat me like this?

Zhang Yao and Aunt Ji rushed over when they heard the sound from the entrance, and saw the mess everywhere.

Zhang Yao walked over to support Ning Changxiong to comfort him, and Aunt Ji squatted down to pick up the documents and household registration books scattered on the ground.

"Master, did you send back the household registration booklet?" Aunt Ji flipped through the household registration booklet, but she didn't see the page of Ning Zhou, her voice suddenly sharpened, "Why is the young master so ignorant? You actually removed your own household registration!"

In disbelief, Zhang Yao rushed over and snatched the household registration book from Aunt Ji. After searching several times but failed to find Ning Zhou's information, her eyes suddenly turned red, and tears fell down.

Her feet were weak, and she knelt on the ground, covering her face and crying bitterly.

"I'm sorry Zhouzhou, it's my mother who's sorry for you...why are you so cruel!"

"Enough!" Ning Changxiong had a splitting headache, put his hands on the porch, and said almost gnashing his teeth: "I will let Ning Zhou know that Ning Zhou is nothing without the Ning family!"

That night, Wang Yiqing received a call from the producer of "For the rest of my life to warm up".

The producer's voice was very serious, "Yiqing, if you still want to sell "Yu Sheng" and broadcast it on TV, the actor Ning Zhou cannot be used."

Wang Yiqing was a little drowsy at first, but he became sober after hearing this, "What's going on?"

Producer: "He messes with the wrong people."

"I can only reveal so much."

At the same time, Han Qi received a call from the director of Lemon TV's "Born for Drama", informing Han Qi that they had found a more suitable assistant than Ning Zhou, and that Ning Zhou did not need to participate in the recording of "Born for Drama".

At the end of the call, the director even vaguely reminded Han Qi to let Han Qi give up Ning Zhou and not waste time and energy on Ning Zhou.

Han Qi has been an agent for so many years, how could he fail to understand the meaning behind the director's words?

Ning Zhou has been targeted by someone. Some people don't want Ning Zhou to make a debut, but they want to crush Ning Zhou to death at the bottom of the valley!

The author has something to say: I wish Zhouzhou and Mr. Jiang a long time~

Good night, see you tomorrow~

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