“I didn’t say anything wrong,” the girl said, turning to her boyfriend.
"Honey, look at me, I'm handsome and considerate too," the boy next to the girl said ingratiatingly.
"Look, so many pigs are flying in the sky!" the girl said, then turned and walked away, with the boy chasing after her, trying to coax her...
"Miss An, let's go too," Mo Jingchen said, removing the hand that was covering An Yiruo's eyes.
An Yiruo nodded, and the two drove back to Xinghai Bay together.
After washing up, the two lay in bed embracing each other.
"Miss An, what are the plans for tomorrow?" Mo Jingchen asked, inhaling the fragrance of An Yiruo's hair.
"I plan to go back to my mom's tomorrow and tell her about my hospitalization."
"Miss An, wait a moment. I'm going to get something." Hearing An Yiruo say this, Mo Jingchen realized that he had forgotten to give An Yiruo something, so he lifted the covers and got out of bed to get it.
An Yiruo was a little confused about Mo Jingchen's actions, wondering what he was going to get.
When Mo Jingchen returned, he had two small red notebooks in his hands.
"Miss An, here you go."
"This is?"
"Miss An, you'll see when you take a look."
An Yiruo took the two small booklets handed to her by Mo Jingchen, saw the three big characters "marriage certificate" written on them, and opened them to see the date, which was today.
"Mr. Mo, is this certificate real?" An Yiruo held the two booklets in her hands and examined them repeatedly, feeling that they were similar to the ones she had received at the Civil Affairs Bureau.
“It’s the real deal. I’ll go back with you tomorrow and tell your aunt the good news.”
"Mr. Mo, are you not busy tomorrow?" An Yiruo knew that Mo Jingchen hadn't had a moment's rest all week. She wondered if accompanying her back tomorrow would interfere with his work.
"It's alright. The company won't go bankrupt as long as the CEO is away. Miss An, you don't need to worry. Your husband can support you."
Upon hearing the word "husband," An Yiruo's ears involuntarily turned slightly red.
"Miss An is so charming when she's shy," Mo Jingchen said, hugging An Yiruo from behind, his hands starting to wander.
“Mr. Mo, stop fooling around,” An Yiruo said, grasping Mo Jingchen’s restless hand.
"Miss An, don't you want to sleep with meat today?" Mo Jingchen said, his hand still being held by An Yiruo, as they were close together and he gently bit An Yiruo's ear.
"Stop messing around, we're going back to my mom's tomorrow, don't leave any marks."
At this moment, Mo Jingchen rolled over, looked into An Yiruo's eyes and said, "Then I'll restrain myself a bit."
After saying that, Mo Jingchen kept igniting a fire in An Yiruo's body, and at this moment An Yiruo was also unable to resist Mo Jingchen's teasing.
She reached out and wrapped her arms around Mo Jingchen's neck: "Mr. Mo, be gentle."
Mo Jingchen lowered his head and kissed An Yiruo's lips, a very gentle kiss.
Mo Jingchen's kisses traveled down his neck, collarbone... all the way down, until his clothes were scattered all over the floor...
"Miss An, call me husband."
"Husband?" An Yiruo found it hard to say.
Seeing that An Yiruo remained silent, Mo Jingchen increased the pressure, causing An Yiruo to wince in pain and look at Mo Jingchen with a mournful gaze.
"Call me husband, or Chen."
"I... ah... Chen"
"An'an is such a good girl." Mo Jingchen regained his usual gentleness, as if the moment just now was an illusion.
At this moment, only the sound of the two people breathing heavily could be heard in the huge room.
After a busy week, Mo Jingchen returned home late at night, and An Yiruo was already asleep.
At this moment, Mo Jingchen released all the longing he had felt for An Yiruo over the past week. After being satisfied, he held An Yiruo in his arms and drifted off to sleep.
The next morning, An Yiru woke up in Mo Jingchen's arms: "Good morning, An'an."
"Mr. Mo woke up very early."
"It's not early, just a little earlier than you," Mo Jingchen said, holding An Yiruo in his arms. "Get up, get ready, we're going to visit your aunt. Also, An'an, what did you call me?"
“Mr. Mo…”
Calling Mo Jingchen "husband" or "Chen" in broad daylight was too ambiguous for her to say; she couldn't bring herself to do it.
"Miss An is more adorable at night."
"Get up quickly, or we'll be late." After saying that, An Yiruo quickly got out of bed and slipped into the bathroom as if she were escaping.
Mo Jingchen smiled as he watched An Yiruo slip away, embarrassed.
"An'an, so cute," Mo Jingchen whispered to himself while lying in bed before getting up to prepare.
Today, Mo Jingchen still didn't let Xiao Zhang drive, but instead chose to drive An Yiruo back himself.
After the car came to a stop, Mo Jingchen looked at An Yiruo and said, "An'an, are you ready?"
“Ready?” An Yiruo nodded, and took out the two marriage certificates from her bag.
I went upstairs, took out my key, and opened the door.
When An's mother heard the sound, she went to the door and found that her daughter had returned with her son-in-law.
"You silly girl, why did you come back without saying a word? I wasn't prepared at all," An's mother said, pretending to scold An Yiruo.
"I call this a surprise attack, I wanted to give you a surprise," An Yiruo said, walking to her mother's side and taking her arm in a coquettish manner.
“How old are you? Still acting like a spoiled child. If Jingchen sees you like this, he’ll laugh at you,” Mother An said helplessly, looking at her daughter.
“It’s alright, Auntie. An’an just missed you,” Mo Jingchen said from the side.
"Jingchen, come and sit down," An's mother said as she was led into the house by An Yiruo.
After the three of them sat down together, An Yiruo took out two red marriage certificates and placed them in front of her mother.
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