Chu Fang tilted his head: "Why?"
"Your household registration book is in your hometown. You'll have to wait for it to be mailed over before you can get the marriage certificate." Zhong Tingyue changed into shorts, revealing her long, fair, and shapely legs, and asked, "Is this why you're so distracted today?"
"Um."
A smile appeared on Zhong Tingyue's pretty face: "I didn't expect Mr. Chu to have such a conflicted side."
"This is a big deal."
“Actually, it’s quite minor,” Zhong Tingyue said. “If you consider your marital relationship in the legal sense, then it’s a big deal; otherwise, whether you have a marriage certificate or not isn’t really important.”
Chu Fang: "... ..., if you had just said so earlier, I wouldn't have been agonizing over it all day."
"You didn't ask."
"I won't tell you unless I ask."
“I don’t know what you’re thinking. I can’t just say anything without you asking. Like the other day, Zhong Rou took your phone and posted all sorts of emo jokes on her WeChat Moments, which attracted a lot of attention from friends and family. I can’t just say it without asking me.”
Chu Fang: "..."
I mean, why have I been getting so many messages these past few days, subtly suggesting that I might have some kind of psychological problem?
Chang Shen even sent him the address of a mental hospital and suggested that he be admitted.
So it was my sister-in-law who did this bad thing.
Chu Fang quickly called his mother in Chengdu and asked her to send the household registration booklet to Shanghai. He then said to Zhong Tingyue, "What are you standing there for? Hurry up and call my mother-in-law to send the household registration booklet."
Zhong Tingyue entered the bedroom and then took out her family's household registration book: "Unlike Mr. Chu, I don't act on a whim. I was prepared long ago."
Chu Fang gave a thumbs up: "Zhong Tingyue, you're amazing!"
"Hmph!" Zhong Tingyue raised her chin, her pretty face full of smugness.
... ...
"Waaah..." Chu's mother handed the family's household registration book to the deliveryman. Watching the deliveryman's departing figure, she felt empty inside. "My darling is finally leaving me. I'm so sad."
Chu's father comforted him, "Chu Fang is still your child."
“But having one less person on the household registration book is like having someone die in our family,” said Chu’s mother. “Why don’t we have another one?”
Chu's father tugged at his face.
This metaphor is quite unlucky.
... ...
With Chu Fang paying extra, the household registration book arrived in Shanghai the next morning.
At lunchtime, Chu Fang pulled Zhong Tingyue away from the company: "Come on, let's get something important done."
Jiang Wenzhen asked, "What's the big deal?"
"none of your business!"
The two had lunch first, and then returned to the Tanhua residential area.
Since it was for registering their marriage, Chu Fang changed into the clothes he was most proud of in his life: a black suit, well-tailored, with a straight posture, a clean white shirt underneath, and a burgundy tie, which made him look exceptionally elegant.
"Mr. Chu looks really handsome today." Zhong Tingyue was extremely satisfied with Chu Fang's appearance.
Her fiancé was already very handsome, but with a little dressing up, he looked like the kind of handsome gentleman described in novels, a peerless gentleman.
Unfortunately, this man was lazy. He usually liked to wear casual clothes and was always slacking off.
Chu Fang is usually a roguish and handsome young man, but today he's a domineering CEO.
Chu Fang pinned Zhong Tingyue against the wall and said, "Ms. Zhong looks really ugly today."
Reversing the Heavenly Gang!
These are words that Zhong Tingyue would normally say.
Chu Fang shook his head: "Your clothes won't do, you need to change into something else."
"Isn't it beautiful?" Zhong Tingyue spread her arms and circled them once.
She went to great lengths to take good photos, wearing a light chiffon dress, her flowing hair dancing in the wind with natural waves.
Not only that, she also used perfume for the first time ever.
"Beautiful, but can be even more beautiful."
Chu Fang requested a change of clothes and attire, and Zhong Tingyue changed several outfits and styles in succession, but she was not very satisfied with any of them.
"Your aesthetic sense is terrible. I'll find a professional to do your styling."
Chu Fang was dissatisfied and then pulled Zhong Tingyue away from the Tanhua residential area.
Not long after, we arrived at a high-end stylist's shop.
He led Zhong Tingyue into the store and said to the salesperson, "Have Lisa come here."
The waiter said, "Young Master Chu, Lisa is currently styling a celebrity. She's just started, so it will take a long time. How about I find someone else to do it for you?"
"How long will it take?" Chu Fang asked.
"At least two or three hours."
Chu Fang waved his hand: "Then forget it."
He explained to Zhong Tingyue, "Lisa is a very famous stylist. She graduated from a prestigious foreign university and has won numerous awards. Her styling is absolutely superb. Many celebrities seek her out for styling. We were just unlucky this time."
"Oh, this is the first time I've heard Young Master Chu praise me. It's really not easy." Just then, a woman with curly hair walked out of the store and said with a smile.
The curly-haired woman extended her hand to Zhong Tingyue: "Hello, I am Lisa, an admirer of Young Master Chu."
“I am Chu Fang’s fiancée, Zhong Tingyue.”
“I can tell.” Lisa nodded, then turned to the waiter and said, “Find someone else to do that celebrity’s styling.”
"Oh? Sister Li, isn't this a bit inappropriate?" the waiter said. "It will affect our reputation."
"Didn't you hear me? My admirer's fiancée is here. How can I possibly have the mind to style someone else's hair?"
The waiter then left.
Chu Fang said, "I am your customer, not your admirer."
"Hey, whatever." Lisa waved her hand. "Any man I can't get is an admirer of mine."
"You must have quite a few admirers."
“On the contrary, you’re my only admirer,” Lisa said to Zhong Tingyue. “I can get every man I like, except for Chu Fang. He’s like a monk; he’s afraid of women.”
Lisa asked, "Tell me, how exactly did you manage to win Chu Fang's heart? I'm very interested to know the process, and then how you managed to get him."
Chu Fang: "..."
Why is this woman still acting so crazy?
Zhong Tingyue smiled broadly: "Okay."
“My dear sister!” Lisa hugged Zhong Tingyue’s shoulders. “Once I win Chu Fang’s heart, the three of us will sleep together in one bed. Wouldn’t that be wonderful?”
Then, Lala led Zhong Tingyue deeper into the shop. Chu Fang sensed Zhong Tingyue's gaze and shrugged helplessly.
"Is it my fault?"
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