Chapter 44 Honey, where can I find our marriage certificate?
A strong sense of crisis instantly gripped Duan Jinchi's entire body.
He was absent-minded the whole way after leaving the hospital.
what to do?
What if my wife regains her memory?
Will she revert to being the same Song Yinxi who was always at odds with him?
Can't they... not become mortal enemies?
He never disliked Song Yinxi.
All along, it was she who disliked him.
When he was younger, if someone challenged him, his arrogance wouldn't allow him to be polite to them.
Just then, Song Yinxi leaned lazily over and put her body on his shoulder.
Duan Jinchi obediently lowered his shoulders and asked in a low voice, "Does your head still hurt?"
"Hmm, I'm a little dizzy... I'll never drink so much again." As she spoke, she naturally took his hand and gently played with it.
Duan Jinchi silently watched her little actions. If she regained her memory, such intimacy would probably never happen again.
"He didn't even call me when he hit a wall, how stupid is he?" he muttered under his breath.
Song Yinxi seized the opportunity to grab his hand, their fingers intertwined. "Seeing you sleeping so soundly, I couldn't bear to. But you, why are you so addicted to serving me?"
Duan Jinchi's heart softened, but he said arrogantly, "I just love serving you. Who told you to be my wife? I'm the best at serving you in the whole world. Don't even think about finding someone else—especially some people who claim to be my childhood sweethearts."
Song Yinxi chuckled: "You're actually quite proud of yourself?"
"I have a wife, does he?" Duan Jinchi said, slowly moving closer to her face, his voice soft, "Wife, you said you remembered a lot at the hospital... could it be that you were thinking about your past with him?"
Unfortunately, he wasn't familiar with the former Song Yinxi.
Were she and Zhuang Weifeng... really that close before?
"I remember we used to do our homework together all the time, and we were always arguing about who would get first place and who would get second place," Song Yinxi said.
"Then it's definitely because you, my wife, win first place most of the time," Duan Jinchi praised without hesitation. "My wife is the best."
"Am I really that amazing?" Song Yinxi laughed.
"Of course, Changqing's success in winning the bid this time is also thanks to your excellent leadership," he continued to flatter.
Song Yinxi smiled, her nose almost touching his, and whispered, "That sounds pretty impressive... But why am I so happy that I beat you? Did you always make me angry before?"
Duan Jinchi looked completely innocent: "I'm innocent! This is a completely fabricated charge."
—Injustice?
When she woke up from the car accident, his first words were, "I thought you were going to become a vegetable." What kind of injustice is that?
"Where are we going now?" Song Yinxi changed the subject at the right moment. "This doesn't seem to be the way home?"
"Let's go take wedding photos."
Frog~
Taking wedding photos? What was he thinking?
"Didn't you say the wedding wasn't in a rush and we should take our time? The wedding dress has to be custom-made? You're just going to let me wear whatever I can find for the photos?" Song Yinxi shook her head. "I drank too much last night, and I'm still dizzy. The wedding photos have to be gorgeous; I'm not feeling well today—"
"Then another day."
She smiled and leaned back against him: "Okay."
Duan Jinchi lowered his eyes quietly and watched her close them.
Another day is fine.
He had to take the wedding photos before she regained her memory.
He knew he was going too far and being a bit scheming, but he really had no other choice.
...
The next day, Duan Jinchi had just finished a meeting when he received a call from Song Yinxi.
"Honey, I need to travel abroad, and I need our marriage certificate for the visa, but I can't find it."
Her gentle voice came from the other end of the phone, along with the sound of rummaging through drawers.
Marriage certificate?
Where did this "fake couple" get their marriage certificate?
Duan Jinchi gritted his teeth and said, "Honey, I'm sorry, I think I lost our marriage certificate... Let's go get a replacement!"
Perfect timing! Let's take this opportunity to get our marriage certificate and become a real couple.
"That's too much trouble. I'll just go somewhere else for my vacation," Song Yinxi quickly refused.
Duan Jinchi's heart sank: "Why are you going on vacation again after just going on a business trip?"
"I won the bid, so I'm going to treat my employees to a company trip."
Duan Jinchi walked into the office: "Can I go?"
“You can’t,” Song Yinxi replied decisively, “You’re the boss of our competitor.”
He couldn't go, and he would have to be separated from her for several days... He didn't want that.
"I'll go as a family member," he shamelessly suggested.
"It might not work, the employees will feel uncomfortable," she explained patiently. "Don't worry, it's not going right away."
"If you want to go on vacation with me, how about we go on our honeymoon after the wedding? Don't you always say we haven't had a honeymoon?"
I see.
Duan Jinchi thought she was about to leave.
He readily agreed: "Okay, let's go on our honeymoon."
...
After hanging up the phone, Song Yinxi laughed out loud while lying in bed.
Duan Jinchi's words just now were absolutely hilarious.
Lost your marriage certificate? Need a replacement?
How can he be so good at making things up?
That's way too clever for his liking!
She laughed and laughed, but gradually her laughter faded.
We're doomed.
Duan Jinchi really wants to drag her into the cage of marriage.
I really want to marry her!!
Oh no! Oh no!
She called Min Xin and exclaimed, "Baozi! I'm doomed!"
"What's wrong? What happened?"
Song Yinxi said, feeling utterly hopeless: "I was just teasing Duan Jinchi about looking for our marriage certificate, and he said he lost it and would take me to get a replacement."
He's fallen in love with you!
“Maybe a little, but not much,” Song Yinxi sighed. “If we really get married, how will we divide the company assets under our names? I can’t just get a marriage certificate with him like that. I’m pretending to have amnesia, not that I’m really stupid.”
If I had known this would happen, I shouldn't have teased him like that.
Min Xin calmly analyzed: "So you mean we need to sign a prenuptial agreement to get a marriage certificate? I'll have the company lawyer contact you right away?"
No! No, that's not it!
"I don't want to be beaten to death by my dad." Song Yinxi rubbed her forehead. "I have a bad feeling."
What premonition?
"Duan Jinchi may be coming back to fight."
"...You two are now connected on a spiritual level?"
“I’ve never mentioned marriage certificates before. If I suddenly bring this up, he won’t be able to produce one, and he’ll definitely come back to me.” Song Yinxi was on the verge of tears. “I want to confront him.”
"Sure, how do you plan to set up the stall?"
"Pretend to regain your memory." She slowly sat up. "Let me think about it. Bye."
Disaster.
Pretending to have amnesia was quite fun at first, but now I'm getting more and more deeply involved.
They practically became a real couple—sharing the same bed, cuddling each other, kissing, and even…
Song Yinxi lay in bed, lost in deep confusion.
...
Meanwhile, in his office, Duan Jinchi gripped his phone tightly, shrouded in helplessness.
Marriage certificate!
Marriage certificate!!
Why didn't he think of making a fake one?
...No, fake ones won't do either.
What's fake is fake, and it will be exposed sooner or later.
We need to go back first.
We can't let her stay home alone and overthink things.
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