Chapter 42
Sensing the unease hidden beneath his fierceness and hostility, Wen Xin gazed at him with a gentle and tolerant expression.
Qin Zhan was almost in a sorry state; she was so beautiful and gentle, but he was twisted and dark.
Madam Qin is right, he is not good enough for her!
Wen Xin sighed softly. Suddenly, she told Secretary Lin to stop the car, and without giving Qin Zhan time to react, she pulled him out of the car and walked towards the Civil Affairs Bureau not far ahead.
"Ah Xin!"
Qin Zhan suddenly grabbed her.
Wen Xin turned to look at him, her eyes crinkling like the morning sun, "Brother, why aren't you leaving?"
"Go? Where to?"
Qin Zhan's handsome face remained as cold as frost and snow, and his tall and straight figure was like an insurmountable peak, imposing and awe-inspiring.
However, no one knew that he was actually filled with disbelief, helplessness, and panic, so confused that he didn't know what to do.
Wen Xin, seemingly oblivious to his impending explosion of emotion, pointed towards the Civil Affairs Bureau and said, "Go there!"
Qin Zhan's body stiffened further, his voice wavering, "Where are you going to do what?"
Without hesitation, Wen Xin dropped a bombshell on him: "Get a marriage certificate!"
Qin Zhan: "..."
Get a marriage certificate?
What is a marriage certificate?
Why should we take it?
Clearly, Young Master Qin has been completely blown out of his mind and turned into a complete idiot with zero intelligence!
Wen Xin continued to pull Qin Zhan, whose soul had already flown away, toward the Civil Affairs Bureau.
Qin Zhan followed her step by step, clumsily.
Passersby couldn't help but look at him, thinking with pity: How can someone so handsome be an idiot?
That pretty girl was so devoted; she was actually willing to marry a fool!
Once inside the Civil Affairs Bureau, Qin the Fool Zhan finally regained his senses and was able to think again.
He hurriedly grabbed Wen Xin, his forehead beaded with sweat despite the cold weather. "Xin, I...we..."
How come we're allowed to get a marriage certificate?
Wen Xin pulled out two household registration books from somewhere and said with a smile, "I brought all my documents, don't worry, brother."
Qin Zhan: "..."
Is this a problem with the documents?
Qin Zhan looked at her with great conflict in his mind. He wanted to refuse, but he couldn't bear to do so. He wanted to go along with her, but he felt that it was too hasty and too unfair to her.
Wen Xin suddenly looked very disappointed. "Don't you want to come with me?"
Qin Zhan said firmly, "Of course I want to!"
Wen Xin blinked and pulled him over, "Let's go line up now!"
Qin Zhan: "..."
Even after they left the Civil Affairs Bureau with their two marriage certificates, Qin Zhan's mind was still in a daze.
The usually shrewd and calculating Crown Prince Qin was now acting like a complete fool, staring intently at the marriage certificate in his hand, as if trying to bore a hole through it.
The other party, however, remained remarkably calm. Wen Xin held his hand, displaying an air of nonchalance that said, "It's all settled, we can go home now."
It was as if they had just gone to queue for milk tea, not to get their marriage certificate.
Qin Zhan was pulled by his girlfriend... oh no, now his wife, and their marriage certificate almost fell to the ground.
He was so frightened that he quickly grabbed them and held them tightly in his hands like a ferocious beast guarding its food.
It can't fall! It can't fall!
Secretary Lin drove the car over, glanced at the red certificate in the boss's hand, and looked utterly bewildered and doubtful.
No, how can you just get married like that?
What about the process?
Isn't this a bit too casual?
Not at all like a domineering CEO!
Seeing the young master's dreamy, absent-minded state, Secretary Lin knew that he had absolutely not anticipated this matter beforehand; it was all Miss Wen's sudden decision.
Everyone says that Young Master Qin is crazy, but who knows that when Miss Wen, who seems gentle, obedient and easy to talk to, goes crazy, even Young Master Qin can't stop her?
"Secretary Lin, please take us back to Xinghai Bay."
Wen Xin said with a smile, her tone no different from before, showing absolutely no awareness of being promoted to boss's wife.
Secretary Lin, burdened with a bellyful of questions but not daring to ask, could only nod blankly: "Okay, Wen..."
Ah, shouldn't she be called "Young Madam" now?
Wen Xin didn't care about the form of address. She took two bottles of juice from the small refrigerator in the car and asked Qin Zhan, "Brother, would you like some?"
Still not back to his senses, Qin Zhan looked at her with the eyes of a lost puppy, bewildered yet obedient, a far cry from his fierce and arrogant demeanor outside.
Wen Xin smiled and reached out to pat his head.
My childhood sweetheart is so cute!
Yeah, even when they're having an episode, it's still a lot of fun!
In Wen Xin's heart, there was nothing wrong with her childhood sweetheart.
When Secretary Lin saw his ruthless boss being docilely stroked on the head by his young mistress in the rearview mirror, she shuddered and almost drove the car into the river.
He quickly raised the barrier to prevent the Crown Prince from silencing him once he came to his senses.
Qin Zhan stared blankly at the girl in front of him, "Ah Xin..."
Wen Xin's expression softened. "What's wrong, brother?"
Qin Zhan suddenly opened his eyes slightly, grabbed her hand tightly, and was in a state of great excitement.
"Ah Xin, did we just...get married?"
Wen Xin nodded calmly: "That's right!"
Qin Zhan: "..."
He took out the red booklet he had been carefully protecting, stared at the three golden words "Marriage Certificate" on it, and opened it to reveal a photo of the two of them.
They really got married!
I'm so happy I could go crazy!
"Ah Xin, Ah Xin, Ah Xin..."
Qin Zhan suddenly pulled her into his arms, his eyes shining like stars, his voice slightly hoarse, and he kept calling her name.
Wen Xin placed her hands on his shoulders, lowered her head, and kissed his eyes. "Brother, are you happy?"
A smile appeared on Qin Zhan's face, his coldness gone, replaced by a gentle warmth, and anyone could see his ecstatic joy.
They got married!
She's his wife now!
He really wanted to announce this wonderful news to the whole world!
However, Qin Zhan said with great heartache, "I haven't prepared a grand proposal ceremony or an engagement ceremony for you yet."
He didn't even show her the betrothal gifts, wedding dress, and diamond ring that he had prepared for many years.
They didn't even choose an auspicious day before getting married. It's such a disservice to her.
Wen Xin didn't care about those things.
However, he was clearly bothered by it, so in order not to spoil his mood, she went along with him and said, "It's the same if you make it up later."
Qin Zhan nodded with utmost seriousness.
Whatever others have, Ah Xin will only have better.
Wen Xin smiled and leaned against him, listening to his heartbeat, which was much faster than usual.
She intertwined her fingers with his and whispered, "Brother, you don't have to be afraid of anything anymore."
Qin Zhan's eyes trembled slightly. He buried his face in her neck and responded with a hoarse "Mmm".
Oh, Ah Xin!
How could he not be even more greedy for her?
Back at Xinghai Bay, Qin Zhan took Wen Xin to the study. He carefully placed the marriage certificate in the safe and then took out an exquisite box from it.
The man knelt down on one knee before her, took her hand in his, and looked at her with tender affection. "Ah Xin, give me the rest of your life, okay?"
Wen Xin's eyes sparkled as she softly said, "Who else could it be but you?"
Even though he knew her answer, Qin Zhan was still overjoyed to receive her personal approval.
He gently and solemnly placed the diamond-encrusted wedding ring on her ring finger, then lowered his head and kissed it tenderly.
"Ah Xin, thank you."
Thank you for making my dream come true, so that I can embrace my little sun for the rest of my life.
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