"Okay." The woman immediately nodded happily.

Just kidding, this is Mu Qingyun and Su Qiluo. When they first went public with their relationship, the people at the registration office were discussing who could register them.

Unexpectedly, she was given such a historic opportunity.

"Ling'er, let's go, it's time to get off work!"

The registration desk door opened, and a woman poked her head out and shouted.

"Okay, okay, I'm coming." Ling'er replied quickly, turned around and said 'goodbye' to her, and then walked towards the registration desk.

About two minutes later, the lights in the registration area went out.

The autumn wind swept away the fallen leaves, and there were few people walking on the street. As Mu Qingyun looked around, she sensed a sense of loneliness and desolation in the scene.

However, not long after they finished experiencing it, a couple who had just finished a date appeared in front of them, and the two were hugging each other affectionately.

Oh.

She clenched her fist. Fine, Su Qiluo is really something. Just wait until she gets back, she'll throw away all his strawberry and mint ones!

"Mu Qingyun!"

Suddenly, Su Qiluo's voice came from behind.

Ha, you bastard, you've finally arrived.

A cold glint flashed in her eyes. She was about to unleash her attack when, as soon as she turned around, she was embraced tightly by the person coming towards her.

"Something came up on the way, please don't be angry."

Su Qiluo was still panting heavily, her face abnormally flushed, as if she had just traveled a long distance.

"What's going on?" Looking at Su Qiluo like this, she frowned, but in the end, she couldn't bring herself to say anything harsh.

"I ran into Su Zhou along the way, and he dragged me into a chat for a while." He got angry as he said this, "If it weren't for him wasting my time, I wouldn't have gotten stuck in traffic."

Traffic jam?

"So you abandoned the car and ran straight here?" She looked at Su Qiluo, whose face was still flushed, and felt a little sorry for her.

"Well, I thought I could make it, but I was still ten minutes late."

Su Qiluo sighed, turned to look at the closed registration desk, shifted her anger, and complained irritably, "They really are punctual for closing time. Couldn't they be ten minutes late?"

"Stop complaining about other things, it's clearly your own fault." Mu Qingyun raised an eyebrow and gently tapped his forehead with one hand. "Let's still act together tomorrow."

"Have you been waiting for a long time?" Su Qiluo reached out to pat her head, but she dodged away. "Of course I have, I've been waiting for at least a few hours."

She paused for a moment, then turned around and looked at him. "I'll give you a little punishment as a warning. You made me wait for about six hours, so don't let me into your bed for six days."

She chuckled softly: "Either go back to your room, or go to the living room."

Upon hearing her words, Su Qiluo's eyes widened in surprise. She stared at her for a long time before finally managing to stammer, "That's too cruel."

"A woman who isn't ruthless won't have a stable position," Mu Qingyun said, suppressing a laugh and trying to sound as serious as possible.

Upon hearing this, Su Qiluo paused in her steps. What she said sounded both reasonable and a little strange.

"Let's talk it over. How about two days? Considering I cook for you every day, okay?" Su Qiluo softened his tone, quickly walked to her side, and pleaded.

"No discussion. Besides, you have to cook for me, okay? Otherwise, you'll be exhausted from my cooking every day and won't be able to get out of bed."

The mere mention of this fueled a fire within her.

Her biological clock, which had been running for so many years, was completely disrupted by Su Qiluo's antics.

"Three days, is that alright?"

"There's no room for discussion." Mu Qingyun glanced at him. "Do you have your phone? Call someone over. I don't have my phone."

Yes, we need to call either the professor or Yi Beixuan, otherwise they really won't be able to go back.

Thinking of this, he reached into his pocket.

He reached out and found nothing.

"What's wrong?"

Noticing the odd look on his face, she asked him in confusion.

"My phone seems to have disappeared." He frowned and sighed with regret. "I should have put it in the storage bag."

"......"

"Then what should we do?" Mu Qingyun looked at him, speechless.

How could anyone be so stupid? Is he really Su Qiluo?

Su Qiluo turned her head and looked around, finally focusing her gaze on the coffee shop where she had been sitting and waiting all afternoon.

"Or, we could just eat at a coffee shop; this one seems to have private rooms."

"I have an appointment with the registration office for 9 p.m. tomorrow." She glanced at the still-open coffee shop, her expression carrying a hint of refusal.

She had already spent the entire afternoon at the coffee shop with just a cup of coffee, and the staff there all knew her by now; she really didn't want to go there anymore.

"Then, where to?"

"We'll see along the way; someone will be going the same way as us."

With that, she took the lead and walked ahead.

The two were lucky; they bumped into a car after walking only a few steps.

Mu Qingyun peeked inside and asked. After receiving a positive reply, she thanked him and then sat down with Su Qiluo.

Because both of them were wearing masks, the driver didn't immediately recognize them.

"What are you doing here at this hour? Are you out of town on business?" The driver activated the autopilot, leaned back in his seat, and started chatting with them.

"I'm a local. I came here to take care of some business. I lost my phone, and all the money was in it," Mu Qingyun said to him.

"Oh, what are you doing at the military academy? It's so late, you can't be looking for someone," the driver suddenly realized something as he spoke. "I get it, you're from the military academy, right?"

"Mm," she replied faintly.

Upon hearing that they were indeed from a military academy, the car owner became interested and began to bombard them with questions, "So you're out on a mission, right? What kind of mission? I promise I won't tell anyone once I hear it, so don't worry."

Su Qiluo was annoyed by the car owner's barrage of questions, and her tone turned cold as she replied, "No comment."

The car owner was speechless after hearing this, pursed his lips, and ultimately remained silent.

This guy, he took advantage of my car, and he was pretty aggressive.

The atmosphere inside the car instantly fell silent. The driver, in a fit of anger, pressed the accelerator button, took a shortcut, and drove like a rocket about to take off.

Mu Qingyun glanced at Su Qiluo, a smile playing on her lips. As they were nearing the military academy, she took out a blueberry seed from her storage bag and began to encourage its growth on her hand.

Within minutes, the seed successfully germinated into a plant.

She looked up at the driver in the rearview mirror. The driver still seemed unhappy with Su Qiluo's attitude earlier, his face ashen as he looked out the window.

They were a really nice person; they not only gave them a ride, but they also didn't kick them off halfway.

The problem is that I'm a bit too curious. There are some things I shouldn't ask too many questions about, because asking too many questions can actually lead to bad things.

"We're here." The driver slammed on the brakes, and both of them lurched forward uncontrollably. Su Qiluo reacted quickly and reached out to shield her forehead, preventing her from hitting her head on the seat.