He said himself that he would not divorce her as long as they got married.
"What are you thinking about?" Seeing her in a daze taking the glass, Joseph couldn't help asking.
Irish turned away her look, regretful.
Irish, could you please be calmer?
It was not the first day for them to be with each other.
Seeing him coaxing her, she tried to be calm, "Oh, nothing."
Joseph felt relieved since she didn't seem to be sad.
Irish kept thinking of something else.
Oh dear, she forgot an important thing since the topic was transferred to him.
"Oh, Joseph, did you ask me something about the original birth certificate this morning?"
Joseph sipped the coffee and said slowly, "I didn't."
"You didn't?" Irish lifted up her voice, "It's impossible!" She couldn't comprehend it.
Now that there was no thief, then she couldn't be wrong.
Joseph asked her, "Why do I need that?"
Irish was speechless, and after a great while, she said, "What are you searching for?"
It was a sudden question.
Joseph put down his cup with a slow tone, "This morning, I sent the breakfast to you, and you just asked me to find your phone. I didn't find your phone in the bedroom but in the kitchen. And then I heard you call someone and say that you intend to kill me."
Irish felt so shocked that she opened her mouth.
What was he talking about?
"But I..." She murmured.
Joseph looked at her, "What?"
"Nothing. Maybe I just made a mistake." Irish didn't want to think further, so she just kept eating.
Joseph looked at her with a smile in his eyes.
"Be quick. Let's go somewhere."
"Where?"
"You will know it." Joseph closed his lips.
"I need to go to the hospital."
"We can make it. I will send you after finishing the task."
Irish raised her eyebrows and looked at him, "Sounds mysterious?"
****
As it was still 9am. The sunshine got stronger. The weather was pleasant in May when the weather often changed. The temperature in May was so cozy, and the sunshine was comfortable and warm. There was always a light flower aroma in the air.
Joseph drove and took her to the destination.
After getting off, Irish noticed that Joseph had taken her to the Civil Affairs Bureau.
"What are we going to do?" She asked casually.
Joseph was amused by her and held her shoulder, seeming casual, "Let's get inside."
Irish followed without a clear idea. At this time, a man and a woman walked out. They were like enemies and quarreled with each other. Later the man said impatiently, "I have enough of you. Do not talk too much. We are apart already."
The woman felt angry and pointed at the man, "I feel regretful that I married you."
The man was also annoyed and just said, "Okay. It's close. Don't need to bother with each other."
The staff yelled, "Stop quarreling here. Next."
The man left angrily.
The woman was crying.
At this time, it happened that Irish passed by her, and she grabbed Irish, which made Irish startled.
"I've gone through this, little girl, remind you that marriage is not so easy!" The woman was still gravely crying.
Irish swallowed her saliva nervously.
Joseph quietly pulled Irish back into his arms and whispered, "Let's go."
Irish nodded gently, and as she walked forward, she could not help looking back at the woman.
Joseph sighed and reached for her arm.
Irish was pulled by Joseph. When they went to the marriage registration office, she looked at the counter with two big eyes and looked at the clear sign "marriage."
Suddenly, she grasped Joseph's sleeve in hesitation and said, "Is your friend going to marry? Where's the man? Do I know him?"
"Why do you have so many words?" Joseph ran his fingers through her hair.
Irish glared at him. "Can't I?"
After a while, Joseph pulled Irish to the registration gate.
A young little girl, after looking up and watching Joseph, her eyes brightened, and the whole person was briskly up.
"Sir. You two?"
This question was superfluous.
Joseph nodded and said yes.
Irish was scared, and she stared at him.
The little girl's eyes were always on Joseph's face. "Do you take all the certificates?" she said with a soft smile.
Irish had no time to grasp how bright the little girl's eyes were, and when she saw the material he was holding, his identity card, and other materials from the briefcase, she was staring at him.
Wait?!!!
It seemed that her certificate of birth was in it.
"These materials enough?" He put all the papers in front of the little girl.
The little girl listened to a man's low voice, and she became kinder. She took the document without a trace. The name Joseph was a little familiar to her.
"The material is enough."
"Thank you." Joseph was polite.
"You're welcome. This is our job. Congratulations to both of you in advance." The little girl then cast her eyes on Irish's face and was a little puzzled when she saw her face.
"You both must fill out the form first."
And one of the papers was eagerly placed in front of Joseph.
Joseph took the pen.
Irish only then reacted and suddenly took the certificate before the girl, which scared the little girl, "Lady, you..."
Irish ignored her and flipped through the papers to find that her materials were in.
Irish was stunned.
Joseph took the material from her hand, handed it to the little girl, and put a pen into Irish's hand. "Fill it out quickly, and there are new people behind you to go through the same process. It is not good to delay others."
Irish was urged by him that she was confused again. She picked up the pen, looked at the form, and wrote her name on it. Then she reacted and reached for Joseph's hand.
"Hey, what's going on? You're going to talk to me first."
"Talk what? What do you want to know?" Joseph pretended to be confused, "Come on, I'll talk to you later."
What did he mean?
"That's what you asked me this morning, right?" Irish asked.
Joseph resisted his laugh and persuaded her, "Irish, let's talk about it later."
Irish was confused.
The little girl looked at the scene, and it was strange. Why did it look like the man cheated on the woman? She couldn't help but ask Irish, "Ma'am, you are alright?"
"I'm sorry, wait a minute." Irish got up.
She just reached out the material, and he held down her hand. Then, he asked the little girl, "Can we put the material here first?"
"Yes, you can." The little girl was calm again.
"Thank you." Joseph smiled and immediately pulled up Irish's hand and left the registration gate for a while.
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