She is a real daughter with a thousand layers of vest

Chapter 892 The Names of the Bride and Groom
In the end, there was really no other way, so Song Lishu had to agree.

"Okay, okay. Get married."

Of course, it is impossible to be a real marriage. Song Lishu thought of a better way, but he didn't know if he could fool Huo Baiyuan now.

early morning.

Huo Baiyuan changed into a decent shirt and spent several minutes adjusting his collar in front of the mirror. Song Lishu walked into the bathroom and asked, "Are you ready? Can we leave now?"

"Okay." Huo Baiyuan turned around and saw Song Lishu wearing a pure white floral dress with soft long hair draped over her shoulders, which made her face look gentle and lovely.

Huo Baiyuan was stunned for a moment, then walked over, pulled Song Lishu into his arms, and whispered, "You look very beautiful today."

Song Lishu raised his hands and rubbed Huo Baiyuan's cheeks: "You look handsome today too."

Huo Baiyuan slowly lowered his head, resting it on Song Lishu's shoulder, and spoke word by word in a serious tone, "Nianwei, we are getting married, and you can never leave me again."

"Okay." Song Lishu promised softly: "I will never leave again."

Even though we know this is impossible and this promise is false, let's just treat this moment as real.

"Okay, it's getting late, let's go out."

The two walked out of the house holding hands.

Along the way, Song Lishu was a little nervous.

She was afraid that Huo Baiyuan would be discovered by Huo Yijun's men, so she quickened her pace and brought Huo Baiyuan to a street stall at the entrance of an alley as quickly as possible.

There was an old lady sitting in front of the stall, with various documents piled on the ground. Anyone with a discerning eye could tell that this was a place where fake documents were made.

Song Lishu observed Huo Baiyuan's expression and saw him staring at the stall in front of him with confused eyes. Fortunately, there was something wrong with his brain now, so he couldn't figure out what this stall was for.

Song Lishu asked the old lady, "Can we get a marriage certificate?" The old lady glanced at her, then looked at Huo Baiyuan beside her, and said with understanding, "Yes."

Song Lishu smiled and said, "Make two for me."

Huo Baiyuan pulled Song Lishu's hand and asked in confusion: "What are we doing here?"

Song Lishu said to Huo Baiyuan: "Is this the place to get married?"

Huo Baiyuan frowned: "Getting married? Shouldn't we go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get married?"

It seems that he is not completely stupid yet.

Song Lishu smiled and said seriously, "The Civil Affairs Bureau is for marriages, and we can also get married here. The Civil Affairs Bureau is too far away, and it is more convenient here. Ah Yuan, I want to marry you quickly, so I chose this place. Isn't it good?"

Huo Baiyuan always believed in Song Lishu's words. He held Song Lishu's hand tightly and smiled brightly: "Okay, as long as I can marry you, anywhere is fine."

"What are the names of the bride and groom?" asked the old lady.

"Huo Baiyuan and..."

Having said this, Song Lishu's voice suddenly stopped. Another name came to her lips, but she swallowed it back.

Song Lishu glanced at Huo Baiyuan, then approached the old lady, lowered his voice, and whispered a name very quietly: "Song Lishu,"

She knew that the person Huo Baiyuan wanted to marry was Jiang Nianwei, and the name on the marriage certificate should also be Jiang Nianwei. Even if it was a fake marriage certificate, she still selfishly hoped that the name on it could be Song Lishu.

Soon, the two fake marriage certificates were ready, but one thing was missing.

(End of this chapter)