Chapter 871 We've Got the Marriage Certificate!
As it turns out, if Fu Nian'an really wanted to coax someone, there was no one he couldn't win over.
Le Yan didn't know what had gotten into her; on a whim, she took her ID card and went to the Civil Affairs Bureau with Fu Nian'an the next day.
After leaving the Civil Affairs Bureau, Le Yan and Fu Nian'an got into the car.
As the car door closed, Fu Nian'an snatched the marriage certificate from her hand.
Leyan reached out to grab it, but failed.
Fu Nian'an stuffed the marriage certificate into the inside pocket of her coat. "What are you doing?"
"I'm just taking another look." Le Yan frowned. "Why are you hiding it?"
Fu Nian'an raised an eyebrow slightly, "I'm afraid you'll change your mind."
Le Yan was taken aback, then laughed, "What's the use of me changing my mind? Even if I tear up the marriage certificate, the Civil Affairs Bureau will still have the records!"
"You know that's good." Fu Nian'an looked at Le Yan, unable to suppress a smile. "Wife, don't worry, I'll have Chu Xing find a beautiful gift box. When Mom opens it, she'll definitely be pleasantly surprised."
Le Yan blushed.
She acted impulsively and got the marriage certificate without thinking. Now that she's calmed down, Le Yan feels that getting the certificate was a bit too hasty.
"Is it really okay for us to get our marriage certificate so quietly? This is a major life event, and we didn't even discuss it with our elders beforehand..."
"We should thank the new marriage law." Fu Nian'an put his arm around Le Yan's slender waist and lowered his head to kiss her lips. "Now all you need to get married is an ID card. If you need a household registration book, I really can't hide it from them."
Seeing that he was genuinely happy, Le Yan felt a sweet warmth in her heart.
But he still said, "If Brother Sheng were still alive, you would be a kidnapper who abducted his daughter!"
Fu Nian'an paused, then smiled and asked, "If Brother Sheng were here, would I have been beaten up?"
"Won't."
Fu Nian'an looked at her with some surprise, "Why?"
"Because Brother Sheng knows you are a good person, he feels at ease entrusting me to you."
Upon hearing this, Fu Nian'an chuckled softly and lowered his head to fiercely kiss Le Yan's lips.
Le Yan reached out and wrapped her arms around his neck, responding warmly.
The two shared a passionate kiss in the car, celebrating that they finally had each other legitimately.
Outside the car, Chu Xing stood looking up at the sky.
I wondered, how long are these two going to keep kissing?
Are you going home or not?
I definitely have to go home.
Tomorrow is Shen Qingshu's birthday, and today is Fu Nian'an and Le Yan's first day of marriage, so they definitely need to go back and enjoy some time alone together.
After returning to the 28th floor from the Civil Affairs Bureau, Le Yan and Fu Nian'an did not leave the house again.
One leg is still injured and he can only use a wheelchair. His pneumonia has just improved a bit, but he still needs to rest more.
Aunt Luo came over at noon and made them lunch. Seeing that they were both in worse shape than each other, she was a little worried.
"Young Master, Miss Lin, what's going on here?"
"It was just a minor accident, I'll be fine after a few days of rest." Fu Nian'an looked at Aunt Luo and instructed her, "Don't tell my parents, we're going home tomorrow, I'll explain to them myself."
Aunt Luo nodded. "Okay, I understand."
Le Yan pushed her suitcase toward the master bedroom. "I'm going to unpack my luggage."
Fu Nian'an responded and then looked at Aunt Luo.
"Also, Aunt Luo, you should change how you address her from now on."
Aunt Luo asked, puzzled, "Should I address you as such? What should I change it to?"
"Yangyang and I just went to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get our marriage certificate."
Aunt Luo: "?!!"
Fu Nian'an smiled faintly, "So from now on, you shall address her as Young Madam Yangyang."
Although he didn't show much emotion on his face, Aunt Luo had taken care of Fu Nian'an for many years and had a fairly good understanding of this young master's personality.
At this moment, Fu Nian'an must be overjoyed!
Although Aunt Luo was shocked, she thought about it again and realized it was quite normal.
Fu Nian'an's obsession and favoritism towards Le Yan are obvious to everyone.
Moreover, the Fu family is very satisfied with Le Yan.
It's only a matter of time before these two get married.
However, Aunt Luo was still quite surprised that they got their marriage certificate so quickly, especially when Le Yan's career was just taking off.
She thought that Le Yan would definitely prioritize her career first, and that their marriage would have to wait.
As expected of Fu Nian'an, his efficiency is truly impressive!
"This is wonderful news!" Aunt Luo exclaimed with a smile. "The master and mistress must be very happy too!"
"My parents don't know yet," Fu Nian'an instructed. "Yanyan and I plan to surprise my mom tomorrow, so Aunt Luo, you'll have to keep it a secret for us for now!"
"You young people really know how to have fun! Don't worry, I've got my mouth shut!" Aunt Luo said with a beaming smile. "This is definitely the best birthday gift Madam has received this year!"
Fu Nian'an: "That should be true."
Aunt Luo sighed softly, "Oh dear, on such a fine day, you young couple can't afford to eat meat and fish. Will you be having rice or porridge for lunch?"
“Yangyang likes plain congee. You can cook some congee, stir-fry a few dishes, and go to the 27th floor to get some pickled vegetables. That’s what she craves.”
"Alright!"
...
Aunt Luo left after preparing lunch.
Fu Nian'an and Le Yan had lunch together, then snuggled up on the sofa to watch a movie.
Perhaps they were both tired these past few days, because as they looked at each other, they fell asleep together on the sofa.
Fu Nian'an woke up first in the evening after sleeping.
The woman in his arms was still sleeping soundly.
Fu Nian'an slowly sat up and covered her with the small blanket she was wearing.
The cell phone on the coffee table is vibrating.
It was Shen Qingshu who called.
Fu Nian'an took her phone, picked up her cane, and moved to the balcony.
The glass door closed, and Fu Nian'an sat down on the sofa on the balcony and pressed the answer button.
"mom."
"How is Yangyang?" Shen Qingshu asked with concern over the phone. "Dr. Bai said you canceled your appointment. Did Yangyang not want to?"
"No," Fu Nian'an said. "Yangyang's mood has been okay these past two days. The production crew is also planning to suspend work for a month, so I thought we should not see a psychologist for now. I'd like to spend more time with her. I'm afraid that if she sees a psychologist too often, she will feel psychologically burdened."
“That’s good,” Shen Qingshu said. “If your company makes her feel at ease, then you should spend more time with her. If the company really needs you, your dad can go and help you out.”
"The company's affairs are not affected much, and Chu Xing can now handle things on his own."
"Okay, it's best if you can manage on your own, but if you need help, don't try to handle it all by yourself. Your dad and I will always support you unconditionally."
Fu Nian'an smiled, feeling a warmth in her heart.
I was planning to take Leyan there tomorrow to give my mother a surprise.
But he was also afraid that if he remained silent, his mother would think he wasn't prepared enough and would blame him.
After thinking for a moment, Fu Nian'an decided to give Shen Qingshu a heads-up first.
"Mom, I plan to bring Yangyang back tomorrow to celebrate your birthday."
Shen Qingshu paused, as if it took her a while to react.
"What did you say?"
Fu Nian'an chuckled softly, "You heard me right, I'm taking Yangyang home tomorrow."
"Are you serious?" Shen Qingshu's voice rose a few decibels. The usually gentle woman's voice was now filled with barely concealed excitement. "You brat, you can't lie to me!"
"How could I possibly lie to you about something like this?"
"Did you and Yangyang discuss this? Don't make decisions on your own. If Yangyang isn't mentally prepared, you can't force her!"
"Mom," Fu Nian'an said, both amused and exasperated, pinching the bridge of his nose. "I'm your son, don't you know me well enough?"
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