The two hugged each other tightly, tirelessly.
Someone shouted, "Give me a kiss, give me a kiss." Then everyone else started to cheer. Yan Cuo blushed, and then she looked at Yu Muyang holding her face devoutly and kissing her gently.
Yu Hui covered Haohao's eyes with her hands, and looked at Yan Cuo who was looking happy in the distance, and finally couldn't help but shed tears.
I owe her so much that I will never be able to repay her in this lifetime. Fortunately, there is someone who is so kind to me, which makes me feel better.
Her daughter is worthy. She is so beautiful and kind, and deserves the best things and the most sincere feelings in the world.
After a long time, Yu Muyang finally let her go. He stroked her face and whispered, "Yanyan, you are mine for the rest of my life. I'm very stingy and easily jealous, so you have to be nice to me and don't make me jealous. Even if you have a child, you must put me first. If it's a boy, we will protect you together. If it's a girl, I will protect both of you."
"Okay, I promise you." Yan Cuo listened to his childish words and smiled gently. There was happiness in that smile.
"Shall we go get the certificate now?"
Yan Cuo was stunned, not quite understanding why the topic suddenly changed. Then, seeing him looking at her expectantly, she happily agreed.
Just as I was about to follow him, I suddenly thought: "I still need to go back to get my household registration booklet. You have to wait for me."
Zhong Hongmei didn't seem shocked at all. She took out the household registration booklet from her bag and handed it to her. "Here, I've prepared it for you a long time ago. Go ahead. Today is a good day. Grandpa Yu called the Civil Affairs Bureau and put you in line. You can get it done right away. Go quickly."
Yan Cuo took the household registration booklet and looked through Zhong Hongmei to see Yu Hui. Her eyes were red at the moment, but she was still smiling at him. Yan Cuo felt warm in his heart.
"Thank you, thank you."
Then Yu Muyang took him to the underground parking lot and went to the Civil Affairs Bureau without any obstruction.
Just as Zhong Hongmei said, when they went there, the Civil Affairs Bureau was empty with only staff members.
Yan Cuo filled out the information as they requested, and then took photos. They sat together, smiling at each other.
She heard the photographer sigh softly: "It's been a long time since I've seen such a good-looking newlywed couple."
Finally, they watched the staff stamp the documents and hand them two red books.
Yan Cuo looked at it again and again, as if he was a little uncertain.
From today on, they are a real couple. It all happened too fast and it feels too wonderful.
Yu Muyang held her hand tightly all the way, and she felt sweat on his palms.
When they got in the car, she let go of his hand and smiled at her: "Mr. Yu, are you very nervous today?"
When Yu Muyang heard her address, he raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at her: "What should I call you now?"
Yancuo shook his head, as if thinking, "What's the name? Hmm, let me think about it."
He lowered his head and looked at her, "Think about it carefully. I want to hear the answer I want to hear."
Yan Cuo blushed, and he had the answer in his heart, but he still pretended to be curious, "What is it? I can't figure it out."
Seeing her acting like a spoiled brat, Yu Muyang couldn't help but step forward and tickle her armpits. Seeing her running around, he grabbed her and pulled her back.
"Don't you know what I want to hear, huh? Then come here and I'll tell you." Yan Cuo decided not to tease him anymore after hearing his dangerous tone.
She leaned on his chest, her small hands gently kneading his abdominal muscles, her voice soft and gentle, lingering in his ears.
"Husband, husband, husband."
Yu Muyang felt as if his ears suddenly exploded. Listening to her soft voice, he suddenly leaned over and kissed her lips.
God knows how deadly those two words were to him. At this moment, he just wanted to hold her tightly in his arms.
But now they were in the car, he tried to suppress himself, biting her lips hard, feeling her sweet breath.
Then he suddenly let go of her. Yan Cuo watched him approach her, fasten his seat belt, and then sped away.
He was driving very fast. Yan Cuo looked at his somewhat tense face and couldn't help but smile.
Yu Muyang glanced at her, then forced himself to focus again.
The car quickly drove to their little home. Yu Muyang parked the car and quickly hugged her into the room.
Before Yan Cuo could stand firm, he was covered with dense and detailed kisses. His breathing was unnaturally rapid, and the hot kisses sprayed on her body bit by bit.
Yan Cuo stretched out his neck and let him bite it.
It was very light and soft. Yan Cuo felt his body slowly becoming numb, but he did not resist the feeling at all.
The two of them pressed tightly together. She looked at his slightly red face, felt his rapid breathing, and stared at him without blinking, as if she wanted to remember this moment forever.
He gently placed her on the bed. Yan Cuo's long hair spread out like seaweed, and her eyes were filled with water.
He leaned forward and felt the person under him hugging his neck tightly. He kissed her neck, "Wife, wife, wife."
Yan Cuo was about to speak, but he blocked her lips in an instant, then reached out and closed the curtains.
In the end, Yan Cuo was so tired that she didn't want to move, so he let her go, washed her, and wrapped her in bed, while he went to the kitchen to prepare dinner for her.
Seeing that he was still full of energy, Yan Cuo felt that it was unfair. Why did he still look so energetic?
Yan Cuo lay down for a while, and then she smelled the aroma of food from the kitchen. She couldn't help but get dressed and walk out. Her body was still a little sore, and she looked at someone in the kitchen with some resentment.
Yu Muyang seemed to have sensed something and turned to look at her, "Wake up, dinner will be ready soon."
Yan Cuo responded sullenly, then sat in front of the French window, looking at the hustle and bustle of traffic outside. The tall buildings opposite were all lit up, and there were busy people inside.
There are different people in every window, all of them are busy and running around for their lives.
Yan Cuo was extremely grateful that she finally had a home where she had the people she loved and everything she expected.
This is the best of all, this is their home.
This home has him, myself, the warmest light, and all the beautiful things.
Yu Muyang had already brought out the dishes. Seeing her barefoot on the floor, he came over and carried her in his arms.
"I've told you so many times not to go barefoot. You'll catch a cold easily."
"Okay, husband, I got it." Yan Cuo said softly, then looked at Yu Muyang and smiled.
This trick worked very well for him. God knows, every time he heard her call him husband, his heart softened.
How could there be such a well-behaved girl, calling her husband in such a soft voice?
With her in my life, I have nothing else to ask for in this life. As long as I can be with her for the rest of my life, that will be enough.
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