C62 Do You Have the Right to Object

Early in the morning, the sun is rising, full of life.

But all of this in Yung Qianxia's heart could not help her shocked mood in the slightest.

"What did you say?"

After being forcefully dragged into the car by the man, Yung Qianxia sat in the back seat. She leaned against the back of the chair and frowned. Her expression was tired but at this moment, she was slightly stunned by the man's words. His body reflexively stiffened and his big watery eyes were wide open. He stared at Soong Lengge in disbelief.

Go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get a certificate? Was there a mistake?

Didn't their wedding already be postponed?

"What, do you have an opinion?"

Soong Lengge slightly raised his head and took a look at Yung Qianxia's reaction through the rearview mirror. His obsidian like eyes silently flashed with a trace of light.

Thinking of what Yung Qianxia said just now, Soong Lengge's lips slowly curved into a sneer. His smile was cold, with hints of anger.

He decided that he must tie this disobedient little fox to his side as soon as possible, so as not to let her go out and harm others!

He should treat it as eradicating evil for the people!

"Have you asked for my opinion?"

Damn it! Yung Qianxia gritted her teeth in anger. Could this fellow be any more overbearing?

Most importantly, she kept feeling that they were a little faster like this. After getting the marriage certificate, she and Soong Lengge were legally husband and wife. Furthermore, military marriage did not seem to be allowed to be divorced!

Thinking of this, Yung Qianxia's mood was somewhat subtle.

"Do you have the right to object?" Soong Lengge smiled. His deep and magnetic voice had an inexplicable charm. "Anyway, it will happen sooner or later."

Since it was decided, with the personality of our Great Chief Song, regardless of whether she agrees or not, we will first accept it. Furthermore, Soong Lengge turned his head to look at Yung Qianxia's beautiful face. A dark light flashed in his eyes.

He didn't believe that he couldn't subdue this little fox who always liked to blow her hair up.

Sooner or later, there will be one.

Yung Qianxia tilted her head and looked at a certain someone's cold and hard face. Just as she was about to say something, Soong Lengge choked on her words and her small face turned red.

The most aggrieved thing was that she actually could not find any words to refute!

...

At the entrance of the Civil Affairs Bureau.

A domineering Hummer with a beautiful swing of its tail steadily stopped at the entrance of the Civil Affairs Bureau.

The door opened and Soong Lengge walked out of the car with long legs and an expressionless face. A domineering and cold pressure swept across the entire scene, instantly attracting everyone's attention.

It had to be said that such a man was born with a halo. No matter where he went, he was the target of everyone's attention. It had nothing to do with his identity or status.

Soong Lengge ignored the gaze that was thrown at him. He turned his eyes slightly, but when he felt the gazes of many young men secretly looking at Yung Qianxia, his face instantly turned cold, and a cold chill spread across his body.

Yung Qianxia had just gotten off the car when she felt the cold air coming from Soong Lengge's body. She shook her head helplessly, held the man's hand, and walked into the Civil Affairs Bureau's main door.

If she did not rescue Soong Lengge, Yung Qianxia was worried that she would be affected in a while.

The two of them did not line up directly like the crowd. As one of the most eye-catching people in the capital, they still had some privileges. Furthermore, Yung Qianxia turned her head to look at the long line beside her and shrugged in horror.

It was early in the morning and there were so many people queuing to collect their certificates.

Could it be that today was the lucky day of marriage?

In the VIP reception room.

As the staff here, Little Zheng had seen quite a number of reputable missions. However, the two of them today were handsome men and beautiful women. More importantly, not everyone had the imposing manner of a man.

With Little Zheng's sharp eyes, which had been trained in the government for many years, these two people were definitely not ordinary people. Along with them, the smile on his face became even more amiable.

"The two of you, are you here to register for marriage?"

Soong Lengge did not say much. He directly threw their ID cards on the table beside him and used his usual commanding tone to say, "Register, collect the certificate!"

Yung Qianxia sat at the side and drank quietly. She glanced at her ID card and then looked at Soong Lengge. Her eyes were full of complaints.

When she thought of the handbag that she had left in the car that had been violently torn by someone, Yung Qianxia remembered a lot for Soong Lengge in her heart.

"Okay, but the two of you need to take a photo first..."

"Go now!"

Before Little Zheng could finish speaking, Soong Lengge had already pulled Yung Qianxia to the photo studio at the side.

Half an hour later. ...

"Hey, can the two of you get closer and smile, please... Hey, you two, this is a wedding photo, please don't be so bitter and hate each other so much..."

The photographer raised his camera and his hands were stiff. He looked at the two people in front of him with tears in his eyes.

He had been taking pictures here for a few years. He had never seen such an awkward pair. Taking a simple photo could cause so much trouble for such a long time.

The man's face was as cold as ice, and the woman's smile was so awkward. The two of them were miles apart. I say, the two of you, are you really here to take a wedding photo? Don't bully my master, I'm so old...

Soong Lengge sat stiffly in his seat. His face was so dark that it couldn't be any darker. It was just a photo, he didn't believe that he wouldn't be able to take a good photo!

"Again!"

This time, Soong Lengge stretched out his arm and pulled Yung Qianxia to his side. He tried a few times with the corner of his mouth and finally pulled out a stiff smile.

However, such a smile was a little strange in other people's eyes. The photographer's mouth twitched, and he finally managed to maintain his expression.

"Hey, let go!"

Yung Qianxia frowned when she was suddenly attacked by Soong Lengge. She tried to push him away, but the man's hand did not move at all.

"What are you looking at? Just pat him like that!"

Soong Lengge tightly confined Yung Qianxia to his side. He tried his best to maintain the smile on his face. His ink-black eyes looked at the stunned photographer and spoke in a low voice.

"But, this won't do..."

The photographer looked at the two people in front of him with a difficult expression. The camera in his hand did not move at all. What a joke. If this photo was taken, his reputation for many years would be ruined.

"Take a picture!"

The photographer opened his mouth and was about to say something when he saw Soong Lengge looking at him.

The gaze was sharp and the threat was strong. The master trembled and instantly raised the camera in his hand.

Crack!

Just as the sound of the camera faded, Soong Lengge stood up and pulled Yung Qianxia out of the photo studio without any explanation. A low and deep voice came from afar.

"This is it!"

The photographer:... "

Was there such a forceful method?

The photographer lowered his head and touched the camera in his hand. He did not know whether to laugh or cry. When he raised his head to look at the backs of the two, a trace of a smile flashed through his eyes that were filled with vicissitudes of life.

It was the first time in so many years that he had seen such an awkward pair. Hopefully, they could continue to walk for a long time...