Ye Lancheng looked at An Zhisu with a little makeup on her face and was slightly stunned for a moment, and then nodded to the certificate application staff who had been waiting for a long time: "Let's start."

The certificate officer whispered: "Miss, have you brought your household registration book?"

An Zhisu nodded. Her household registration book was independent from the An family many years ago and has been placed in Song Jiaren. Now An Zhisu is very glad that she had the foresight at the time, otherwise she would not have been so secretly quarreled with Ye Lan.

The certificate officer took the household registration book from An Zhisu and asked the two of them to take a photo together at the photography club.

The photographer has also adjusted the lights and arranged the red background curtain to wait.

Seeing that An Zhisu was about to take a photo, he put down his handbag and took off the coat he was wearing outside.

After taking off the coat, a cheongsam worn inside fell into Ye Lancheng's sight without warning.

The cheongsam style worn by An Zhisu is very unique, not completely traditional. The upper part of her body adopts a buckle design. The hand-buckle ties the slender neck to the half-high stand collar, making her neck look even more slender.

Her waist is also very thin, hidden in the obvious cheongsam on her waist, and she can't hold it in one hand. She goes down along the lines of her waist, and the design of the lower body combines the style of a fishtail skirt. The fishtail skirt swings on the calves, which is a bit playful and elegant.

Her figure is very good and exquisite. With such a cheongsam, she is as beautiful as a mermaid, classical and luxurious. The two combinations of Chinese and Western beauty are fully reflected by her.

"Don't it look good?" An Zhisu looked at him staring at her, feeling a little worried.

This cheongsam was her work five years ago. She didn't know if it was in line with her current aesthetic view. But she couldn't find any other new clothes. The wardrobe was full of old clothes left at Song Jiaren's house before. This cheongsam is the latest one, and she has worn it twice this time.

"Very pretty." Ye Lancheng's sincere comment was really beautiful. He had seen many women wearing cheongsams, but undoubtedly An Zhisu is the best one to wear.

The three words very beautiful made An Zhisu breathe a sigh of relief. After all, today is their day to get a marriage certificate. An Zhisu wants to be beautiful. Just as Song Jiaren said, she can't let Ye Lancheng feel that she has a ghost marriage.

The two sat in front of the red background curtain as required by the photographer. An Zhisu's temperament was plain white, which matched the background curtain behind. Ye Lancheng's suit was dark, and the shirt inside was also white, which matched the red background curtain.

The photographer looked at them from the camera, and four words flashed through his mind: The beauty is born.

"Mr. Ye, and this beautiful Mrs. Ye, you can laugh at such a happy life." The photographer found the angle and made a request to the two of them.

Ye Lancheng has always been paralyzed in his face, and even if he smiles, he just curls his lips.

But An Zhisu smiled differently. The corners of her mouth rose slightly, revealing two rows of white teeth, as if sunlight was shining on her face, very vivid and beautiful.

Click!

The photographer instantly freezes An Zhisu's smile into the camera. As for Ye Lancheng, he can move the corners of his mouth. The photographer is already grateful. After all, he is just facial paralysis, and he is also a handsome man of the universe.

After the wedding photo was taken, they were called to sign the marriage application form. Ye Lancheng was slightly behind her. When he passed by the sofa, he picked up her coat that he took off on the sofa.

An Zhisu was lying on the table and signing according to the requirements of the certificate officer, and suddenly she felt warm. When she looked up, she saw that Ye Lancheng was putting on her coat.

"Put it on and sign it again, isn't you not being able to get cold?" Ye Lancheng had no expression and indifferently reminded her.

An Zhisu said in a daze, put down his pen obediently, and put on his coat obediently.

The certificate officer said in a compliment: "Young Master Ye is really considerate to Mrs. Ye."

An Zhisu smiled faintly, looked at Ye Lancheng, and saw that he had quickly signed the name on the form, he hurriedly picked up the pen and signed the remaining half of the name.
Chapter completed!