Chapter 509 Today I'm going to make you call me husband.
Song Lanyin raised her hand and wrapped it around his neck, responding to him with her actions.
The two kissed passionately in the car until Song Lanyin finally pushed him away and reminded him, "Are we still going to get the marriage certificate?"
Wen Jingxi chuckled softly, his voice hoarse, "I'll accept it, I absolutely must!"
Song Lanyin said, "Let's go back to my place first. I didn't bring my ID card."
Wen Jingxi shifted gears and lightly pressed the accelerator. "Okay."
...
The large apartment that Song Lanyin bought is located in a community with a very unique name – Xinghai Bay.
Wen Jingxi only came once, when the soft furnishings and furniture had not yet been completely replaced.
Today, everything looks brand new.
Song Lanyin entered the house and went straight to the master bedroom.
Wen Jingxi followed her into the house and leisurely admired the sights.
All the furniture is minimalist in style, with black, white, and gray interspersed with touches of brown.
The legendary domineering CEO style.
Song Lanyin took her ID card and came out of the master bedroom, where she saw Wen Jingxi standing in front of the large floor-to-ceiling window in the living room.
"I found my ID card, let's go."
Wen Jingxi turned around and beckoned to her, "Ayin, come here for a moment."
As Song Lanyin walked over, she said, "It's almost eleven o'clock now. If we wait any longer, we'll miss the morning."
"If it's too late in the morning, the afternoon is fine too." Wen Jingxi pulled her into his arms, letting her back rest against his chest, and then took her hand and pressed it against the glass.
Song Lanyin, confused, turned to look at him and asked, "What are you doing?"
"The view here is nice. It's on the 28th floor. Do you think people downstairs can see us?"
"The privacy glass means you can't see anything during the day, but you can still see a little bit if you turn on the lights at night."
"It will be really exciting to do it here from now on."
Song Lanyin: "..."
She couldn't hold back and elbowed Wen Jingxi.
Wen Jingxi winced in pain, clutching her stomach with a pained expression. She took a few steps back and looked pitifully at Song Lanyin, "You're trying to murder your husband!"
Song Lanyin rolled her eyes at him, "Wen Jingxi, tone it down! Stop having such dirty thoughts on your head all the time! Hurry up and go to the Civil Affairs Bureau, or I'll change my mind if you keep dawdling!"
"Let's go, let's go!" Wen Jingxi grabbed Song Lanyin's hand, their fingers still intertwined. "Let's go now, you'll know after we get the marriage certificate!"
He 'warned' her, gently biting the back of her hand as he held it, 'I'm going to make you call me husband today!'
This word "husband" has almost become a knot in Wen Jingxi's heart lately.
Every time they made love passionately, he would ask her to call him "husband," but she could never bring herself to say it...
An inappropriate image flashed through her mind, and Song Lanyin's cheeks burned. "Wen Jingxi, you're so childish!"
"What's so childish about calling me 'husband'!" Wen Jingxi sneered. "Anyway, I'm going to make you call me 'husband' today!"
Song Lanyin rolled her eyes, too lazy to argue with him.
The two left Xinghai Bay and went directly to the Civil Affairs Bureau.
The marriage rate has dropped significantly in the past two years, and there are not many people queuing at the marriage window of the Civil Affairs Bureau. Even if they arrive at the Civil Affairs Bureau at 11:20, they can still get an application form.
However, there are still a few routine premarital checkups to be done.
After all that, it's too late to get the marriage certificate this morning.
Wen Jingxi called Grandpa Wen to inform him of the situation.
Grandpa Wen asked if he could pick it up in the afternoon.
Wen Jingxi said there would definitely be no problem in the afternoon, and only then did Grandpa Wen finally feel completely relieved.
After hanging up the phone, the two went to a nearby restaurant for lunch.
At 2 p.m., the couple entered the Civil Affairs Bureau right on time, becoming the first couple to receive their marriage certificate that afternoon.
After the official seal was stamped, the staff handed them two marriage certificates, saying, "Wishing you both a happy marriage."
Song Lanyin and Wen Jingxi each had a copy.
After leaving the Civil Affairs Bureau, Wen Jingxi pulled Song Lanyin and eagerly got into the car.
As the car started, Wen Jingxi dialed Grandpa Wen's number, "Grandpa, Ayin and I have received our marriage certificate!"
"Alright, alright!" Grandpa Wen chuckled on the other end of the phone, "Then hurry back with Song, let's discuss the wedding arrangements..."
“Grandpa, we won’t go back yet.” Wen Jingxi glanced at Song Lanyin. “I’m calling you first to let you know so you can put your mind at ease.”
"Not coming back?" Old Master Wen frowned. "Why not? You brat, don't tell me you have to work on your wedding night!"
“Grandpa, you know about the wedding night, right?” Wen Jingxi said with a smile. “Don’t you still want to hold your great-grandchild?”
Grandpa Wen: "...?"
The old man hesitated for a few seconds, then understood.
The next moment, the old man coughed heavily, "I know, you young people have your own plans, so I won't bother you any longer. However, I need to bring my granddaughter-in-law home tomorrow. I told your parents today that they will be coming to Beicheng tomorrow, and we need to discuss the wedding together."
"Okay, I understand."
Wen Jingxi hung up the phone, placed it on the center console, then took Song Lanyin's hand and gently stroked her delicate skin with his fingertips. "Grandpa said that Mom and Dad are coming to Beicheng tomorrow, and he wants me to take you home."
"So fast!" Song Lanyin instantly felt immense pressure. "I...I'm not ready yet..."
Wen Jingxi chuckled softly, "Then what can we do? An ugly daughter-in-law will have to meet her in-laws sooner or later."
Song Lanyin squinted: "Who are you calling ugly?"
"Just kidding, our Ayin is the prettiest!" Wen Jingxi glanced at her sideways, his voice gentle and deep. "Don't be nervous, my parents are very nice people, and since you're so good, they'll definitely like you a lot."
Song Lanyin thought for a moment and asked, "They're arriving tomorrow. It'll be our first meeting, so I should prepare some gifts, right? Turn around up ahead, and then come with me to the mall."
Wen Jingxi refused, and he sped off to Xinghai Bay.
No matter what Song Lanyin said, it was no use. This man was very impatient. As soon as they entered the house, he led her to the French windows in the living room.
The woman pressed her hands against the glass, with the man's broad, hot chest pressing against her from behind.
"Ayin, happy marriage."
The man's warm, moist lips captured her earlobe, his voice low and seductive: "Let's have a daughter today, okay?"
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