Chapter 150: Being Routine 1
Fifteen minutes later, the two people walked out of the hall, holding a small red notebook in their hands. From this moment on, they would officially become husband and wife and become the closest people to each other.
He Xiyan put the marriage certificate into her bag. It was a very light thing, but it felt heavy in her hand. This was not the first time she came to this place. She also came here five years ago.
When we passed here, she was only 20 years old at the time, and she foolishly thought that by getting a marriage certificate, she would be together for the rest of her life.
Who knew it would end like that later.
And this time, she just hopes that they can really make it to the end.
"What are you thinking about?" Ye Hao squeezed her hand hard and turned to look at her, with a faint smile on his lips.
He Xiyan paused for a moment, then raised her lips slightly. She didn't want him to see her looking worried.
"By the way, I forgot to tell you that we are going to Liyuan the day after tomorrow to spend New Year's Eve there." Ye Hao said.
Originally he wasn't planning to go this year. He didn't care about the whole Ye family, but his mother would go. He didn't want his mother to suffer any injustice there or anyone to target them, so he decided to go.
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He Xiyan turned to look at him, hesitating, "Should I go too?" She pointed at herself.
"Well!" Ye Hao hugged her shoulders, "Don't worry, my parents are here too. As for the others, you don't have to worry about it. Just go over and have a meal. We can only go there once a year."
Although they are all blood relatives, he has not grown up in the Ye family and has no feelings for these people. In this life, he only cares about his wife, his mother, and his children.
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An apartment in the city center
Without the hustle and bustle of the past, the apartment was extremely quiet today, with very few people even taking the elevator.
It's already the 29th day of the twelfth lunar month, and tomorrow is New Year's Eve. Most of the people living in the apartment are young men and women. They bought or rented here for the convenience of working. During this time of the year, they all go home.
Mo Yixuan also occasionally lives in this apartment, because he often works overtime, and often gets off work after 11 o'clock in the evening. He is too tired, and it takes thirty or forty minutes to drive back to Mo's villa, so if he gets off work late or
He is too busy at work, so he always lives here.
These apartments are small units with one bedroom and one living room, with an area of 40-50 square meters. There are no suites. They are suitable for single living, not suitable for a family to live at home.
Mo Yixuan was sitting on the sofa, holding a cigarette in his hand as usual. He had already smoked half of the cigarette. Tomorrow was New Year's Eve, but he didn't want to go home. His mother was not at home, and his son was not at home either.
His wife was abandoned by him more than a year ago.
So this year, he will spend it here alone. Although he bought this house five years ago, He Xiyan has never lived here for a night, but Xia Yuwei has been here.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but let out a sigh, the cigarette butt in his hand was also twisted in the ashtray, and his entire face became extremely ugly.
Because he occasionally lived here, he met Xia Yuwei, who rented across from her, more than a year ago. At first, he didn't pay attention to her. Although he occasionally met her in the elevator or corridor, he never talked to her. Then one night
, while taking the elevator, Xia Yuwei came in carrying two large bags of things and a large barrel of oil. After getting out of the elevator, she took the initiative to ask him for help, and he did not refuse. After all, a girl was not strong enough to carry so many things, so
Chapter completed!