The Civil Affairs Bureau opened at 9:30, they came early. Liao Yuan asked Guo Zhi to doze off in the car, and lined up at the door with a mask on.

This is how the imperial capital is. You have to queue up for everything, even to get married.

Pinching and looking to open the door, she called Guo Zhi out of the car. As soon as the door opened, a pair of people who had taken their numbers in advance rushed into the hall. There are quite a lot of people, but there are 20 offices in the hall, and once they are scattered, they will not be too many. Liao Yuan and Guo Zhi waited for a few minutes before it was their turn.

Many people register with the Civil Affairs Bureau, which is a state of confusion.

Such a big event, in the hands of the indifferent clerk of the Civil Affairs Bureau, can't say three words to you.

I was worried that Liao Yuan would be recognized before, but the clerk who caught up was a middle-aged bald uncle. With a blank expression, he asked Liao Yuan to take off his mask, held up his ID card to confirm that it was him, and didn't look at him again. After the formalities were completed, the two red books threw them in front of the two of them. With a click of the button, the electronic prompt sounded to prompt the next couple to

The Queen’s Gigolo

Chapter 127:

Chapter 127: