Chapter 141 Mrs. Wei wanted me to carry her to the car?
The next second, Wei Chi slammed on the brakes and nearly ran a red light.
Wei Chizheng blushed, his sexy, narrow eyes surging with intense emotions. He just looked at her like a child who had made a mistake.
"I didn't mean to."
Xie Nanzhi withdrew her hand from feeding the buns and looked away from him. "It's nothing."
I don't know if it's Xie Nanzhi's imagination, but why does this traffic light seem unusually long?
Xie Nanzhi was at a loss when she heard Wei Chizheng say, "The steamed buns are delicious."
Xie Nanzhi: "Oh, my mom made it."
Wei Chizheng said, "Auntie's cooking is quite good."
Xie Nanzhi: "Hmm, it's alright."
Then, it fell silent again.
It was so quiet that Xie Nanzhi could hear Wei Chizheng's slightly disordered breathing.
She cleared her throat and took out a bottle of milk. "Have a glass of milk."
Wei Chizheng took it, while Xie Nanzhi took out another bottle, inserted a straw, and drank it herself.
Upon seeing this, Wei Chi laughed.
She brought two bottles of milk, so Baozi deliberately brought extra, and the milk was also given to him on purpose.
How could he not be happy?
Wei Chizheng's eyes curved into crescent moons, and a hint of doting affection seeped out from the corners of his eyes.
When the red light ended, Wei Chizheng started the car.
Xie Nanzhi took a deep breath; she never knew that so much could be done while waiting for a traffic light.
She secretly glanced at him out of the corner of her eye. His smooth jawline, delicate features, and exceptionally beautiful, passionate, and sexy eyes, along with his high and straight nose, perfectly proportioned lips, and skin that was the envy of many.
How could there be such a handsome man? Xie Nanzhi couldn't find any fault with him.
After a long while, as the car came to a smooth stop, Wei Chizheng's clear voice drifted out, "Have you seen enough?"
Um?
She had been watching all the way without even realizing it?
Xie Nanzhi really wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into; she was so embarrassed, it was beyond words.
Xie Nanzhi muttered, "If Mr. Wei doesn't look at me, how would he know I'm looking at you? You're not at a loss."
After saying that, Xie Nanzhi got out of the car first.
Hearing Wei Chizheng's footsteps approaching, she slowed her pace. As they walked side by side, Wei Chizheng suddenly said, "You're my wife. You can look at me as you please, without any hesitation. I won't be angry; I'll only be happy."
Her clear, melodious voice was particularly pleasant to the ear, stirring Xie Nanzhi's heartstrings.
Xie Nanzhi's cheeks flushed slightly, and a smile unconsciously appeared on her face.
Following the procedure, they took a number, had their photos taken, and waited patiently, just like all newlyweds, sitting in the waiting hall listening to their numbers being called.
Unlike other newlyweds who came to register, they didn't talk much to each other, didn't have many intimate gestures, and were particularly reserved.
They looked just like young couples from the 1960s and 70s who registered their marriage after only knowing each other a few times.
Finally, the mechanical voice announced their number, and Wei Chizheng instinctively took Xie Nanzhi's hand, "Zhizhi, it's our turn."
Xie Nanzhi was stunned for a moment, her gaze falling on their interlocked hands.
His movements were practiced and skillful.
It's like practicing countless times; it's become muscle memory.
And so, Wei Chizheng led them to the marriage registration office, where the staff gave each of them a form to fill in basic information.
Wei Chizheng filled out the form quickly. After finishing his own, he stared at Xie Nanzhi's movements until she signed her name. Only then did his heart finally settle down.
The girl he loved finally became his wife.
As the staff stamped the two red books with their seals and handed them the two marriage certificates, they said, "Congratulations! We wish you a happy marriage."
Legally speaking, the moment they received their marriage certificate, they were truly husband and wife.
Wei Chizheng took the marriage certificate, carefully put it away, and then took out the candy he had prepared beforehand and distributed it to the staff.
"Thank you for your hard work."
He handed them over one by one, his smile never fading.
Xie Nanzhi just stared blankly at it, knowing from the exquisite packaging that Wei Chizheng must have prepared it with care.
Is he... so concerned about getting a marriage certificate with her?
However, he married her only to adopt a child.
After distributing the wedding candies, Wei Chizheng walked out beaming with joy. Xie Nanzhi couldn't help but tease him, "How come I never realized you were such an approachable person before?"
As Wei Chi walked out of the Civil Affairs Bureau, he felt a sense of satisfaction from all his past actions.
His gaze towards Xie Nanzhi was filled with unwavering affection. "It seems Mrs. Wei knows too little about me."
Mrs. Wei?
A fleeting look of panic crossed Xie Nanzhi's eyes.
They had a marriage of convenience; was it really necessary to make it so serious?
Xie Nanzhi immediately changed the subject, "You actually prepared wedding candy in advance, even I, who have experience with this before, didn't expect that."
What was said without malice may have been taken to heart by the listener.
Wei Chizheng paused in his forward steps, and Xie Nanzhi also stopped.
"What's wrong?"
"Nanzhi, you don't need to keep reminding me that you've been married before. That's never been my focus, do you understand?"
Even if she's been married ten or eight times, so what? Even if she has children with other men, Wei Chizheng will treat them as his own.
He loved her for who she was, not for any of those rules or restrictions.
Wei Chizheng was somewhat displeased, but Xie Nanzhi interpreted it differently.
That's right, he just wanted to smoothly adopt a child, which is why he got into this marriage. Essentially, he didn't love her, so he really didn't need to care whether she had been married before.
Xie Nanzhi frowned slightly, her tone turning cold. "Yes, I know."
After saying that, Xie Nanzhi added, "I need to go to the gallery. If Mr. Wei has nothing else to do, I'll be leaving now. As for the adoption of the child, Mr. Wei can contact me in advance if I'm needed to cooperate."
Wei Chizheng could still sense that she was in a bad mood.
Wei Chizheng said, "I'll take you there."
Xie Nanzhi distanced herself from him, saying, "No need. My gallery is very close to here; it's easy to get there by taxi."
Upon hearing this, Wei Chizheng's face darkened again.
However, this time Wei Chizheng insisted, "Isn't taking your wife to work a husband's most basic obligation?"
Seeing that she didn't move, Wei Chizheng simply walked up to her and asked, "Mrs. Wei, are you planning to let me carry you to the car?"
Immediately, Xie Nanzhi rolled her eyes at her.
The next second, her hand fell into a large palm. Wei Chizheng said, "Zhizhi, let's go."
He's assertive.
Gentleness is also part of him.
This man has the ability to blend two extremes into one without feeling the slightest bit out of place.
What kind of person is he, really?
After a ten-minute drive, Xie Nanzhi arrived at the gallery.
As she got out of the car, Wei Chizheng also got out.
Just as he was about to walk over, he heard a warm call from not far away, "Nanzhi."
Wei Chizheng looked in the direction of the voice, and his long eyebrows furrowed the moment he saw the tall, well-dressed man.
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