He instructed the maid, “Remember to have dates on hand every morning from now on.”
“Yes, sir.”
The maid nodded.
The two finished their medication and had a quiet breakfast together.
By the time breakfast was finished, it was after ten o’clock.
Adriana went upstairs and changed again, wearing a white shirt with a thin windbreaker over it.
“Peter!”
She looked at Peter sitting downstairs and yelled, “Did you forget something?”
There was displeasure in his tone.
Peter is discussing something with Zac, heard Adriana called out, he immediately rose, “has been prepared, everything is ready, just need … Mrs. Alston.”
“Tsk tsk … show love every day, this place is not to stay.”
Zac on the side shook his head, shrank and reached out to poke his arm, “Goose bumps all over, you guys are over half a hundred combined and still so fleshy.”
A sigh of disgusted eyes.
Peter teased, “You can find a woman too if you think it’s meaty.”
“Pfft …”
On the second floor, Adriana was lying on the railing and couldn’t help but hear Peter’s words.
Immediately, she went downstairs and trotted up to Peter, “Mrs. Alston is ready to go.”
“Good.”
Peter smiled.
The two men took their documents and went out of the hall.
After choosing a car in the garage, Peter was about to go to the car when Adriana grabbed him by the arm, “You get down.”
The fierce tone of voice made Peter a little confused.
Adriana immediately explained, “I don’t feel comfortable letting you drive now that you are not yet healed.”
“It’s okay. adriana, I can do it.”
The man explained, his tone gentle to the bone.
“Who said anything about you? I said you drive I’m not sure about my own life safety.”
A sentence derided Peter could not say anything for a long time.
Adriana got right into the main driver’s seat and slammed the door.
Seeing Peter still standing outside, she beeped and honked the horn, alerting the man.
Peter drifted back to his senses, which led him around to the passenger side and into the car.
The car slowly drove away from the villa, the car was moving slowly, and the music inside the car was lively.
The familiar tune “Dream Wedding”, in a beautiful atmosphere, Adriana and Peter hold hands, but only for a few seconds.
Because Adriana was driving.
Looking outside, the view is extraordinarily good.
Adriana took a deep breath, “honey, we’re finally getting our license.”
She felt happy.
The man laughed it off.
Arrived at the Civil Affairs Bureau half an hour later.
There were a lot of people at the Civil Affairs Bureau, and Peter immediately said, “There are too many people, I’ll make a phone call.”
He pulled out his cell phone, that looked as if he was going to call the director of the Civil Affairs Bureau, but was stopped by Adriana, “We’re just going to get a marriage license now, shouldn’t we get in line? That’s what makes it feel good, isn’t it.”
Adriana felt that the difference of getting married could only be felt by getting into the license queue.
Peter was slightly stunned, and felt that Adriana had a point.
“Well, then, let’s go in.”
He took Adriana’s hand and they walked into the hall of the Civil Affairs Bureau with their fingers interlocked.
The two high value, handsome men and women, both wearing white shirts, dressed plain, but can not hide the unbelievable value of the face.
Just walking into the marriage registry office, it attracted a lot of stares and gasps.
“My goodness, it’s too good-looking, it’s like the male and female protagonists coming out of the secondary comics.”
“I think men are more handsome.”
“Ch, it is clear that the woman is more beautiful. Gentle and temperate, intellectual beauty.”
“Then beautiful and handsome we are the ones who want to get married.”
“Alas, good-looking men really are all aliens.”
…
Many people whispered, all kinds of envy and jealousy.
Adriana heard those voices and couldn’t help but have a little snicker.
The two took their numbers and sat in the back of the line for the long wait.
Sitting on the chair, Adriana leaned on Peter’s shoulder and closed her eyes to feel the beautiful moment, as if spring had finally arrived after a cold summer and winter.
Everything was so beautiful and made her feel incredibly happy and good.
“Number 53.”
The two waited for who knows how long before it was both of their turns.
The process is slow, but Adriana is not in any hurry.
Because with Peter, every moment makes her feel happy.
The registration was done first, then it was signed, checked, photographed and sworn in.
The process is slow and joyful.
Not long after, the two out of the Civil Affairs Bureau, standing outside the gate, the warm sun shining on the two, gilded with a golden halo.
Adriana held up the two red and gold-stamped marriage licenses in her hands to the direction of the sun, like a childish little girl with a slightly immature demeanor.
But more so because the two finally received their marriage license and Adriana was happy.
“Honey, we’re finally married.”
Before there was a simple wedding, but the two did not have a marriage certificate, everything is not so perfect.
Now it’s different.
She and Peter both finally got their marriage licenses and are a real family in the true sense of the word.
“Yes, married. From now on, you’ll be my Mrs. Alston.”
Peter took her hand, imploringly, “Adriana, won’t you regret it?”
Adriana clutched the marriage certificate in her hand, opened it and looked at the group photo with the freshly stamped red background printed inside.
The photo shows two people with gorgeous smiles, showing white teeth and sweet smiles.
Holding up the marriage certificate to Peter, she reached out and pointed to the two smiling happily in the photo, “Look at us in the photo, isn’t ‘happiness’ written on our faces? So what reason do I have to regret it?”
No, of course she won’t regret it.
“I believe you.”
The man’s gaze is deep, reaching out to take her into his arms, his chin resting on the little woman’s head, closing his eyes to feel the beautiful happy moment.
“Adriana, it’s good to have you.”
“Well, I feel happy, too.”
“Aren’t you afraid that one day I will negatively affect you?”
The man asked.
Adriana was silent for a few seconds and said, “If you ever fail me, I will kill you myself, without mercy.”
Yes, she did what she said she would do.
“Good.”
The men would smile and hug each other tightly.
Standing outside the Civil Affairs Bureau, the intimate demeanor of the two attracted a lot of people to stop and watch.
“Wow, I just saw the two of them, really super happy.”
“The man is too handsome, why my husband is in such a hurry to grow?”
“No, I want to take pictures, I want to send friends.”
“Too good looking a group, much better looking than the stars.”
…
The crowd took photos and uploaded them to their friends, and they were soon forwarded all over the world.
Hospital.
Theresa, who was lying in the hospital resting, was desperate and raised her hand to touch her cheek, as she had to come in for a restorative beauty treatment because she had been accidentally disfigured by Tatum.
Although the surgery was done with anesthesia, but now that I woke up, my face really hurts and stings to the bone.
But no matter what, what she needs to do now is to recuperate and tune up her body.
Just when she had nothing else to do, she took her phone and swiped the video, she inadvertently saw the familiar figure on the video.