Chapter 1 She had a whirlwind marriage with a 30-year-old man.
In front of the Civil Affairs Bureau.
"Are you an adult? I don't want to commit a crime!"
Song Chi mustered her courage and decided to get married.
However, the question of her marriage partner left her speechless.
She just has a baby face; she's not actually small.
"I just turned 20 yesterday."
Mu Yin politely asked, "I'm thirty, do you mind?"
Song Chi shook her head; she had no choice.
Mu Yin paused for a moment, then posed another question.
"Sexual harmony is essential for marriage. How was your last experience?"
Song Chi's mind went blank for a moment.
Last time, her uncle plotted against her and harmed her...
She only met the person in front of her by a twist of fate...
She had never dared to think about it, but now that it was brought up unexpectedly, the trembling she had felt all night long struck her very soul once again.
Song Chi felt a surge of heat rising to her face, and she felt like she was about to explode.
"I, I, I..."
Mu Yin looked at her face, which was as red as a ripe shrimp, exactly the same as the one she had sobbed softly beneath him that night.
Mu Yin smiled, a hint of pride in his eyes: "It seems the experience was good, otherwise you wouldn't have come to me again."
Song Chi was about to explode.
She regretted contacting him a little.
If I had known, I would have preferred to fight that old and ugly CEO Wang to the death.
It's better than being here and getting bombarded with questions!
Song Chi took a deep breath and pulled something out of his pocket.
Two lines, I'm pregnant, and it's yours!
This time, it was Mu Yin's turn to lose his temper.
Song Chi looked at Mu Yin, his expression shifting from calm to stiff, and felt a strange sense of satisfaction at having won back a point.
Song Chi straightened his back and raised his head.
We can't let her be the only one who dies!
"You are, after all, the child's father. I'd like to ask for your opinion on whether or not we should keep him."
Mu Yin's face was stiff as he looked away from the two lines and towards the three large characters "Civil Affairs Bureau" in front of the door.
Fearing he would refuse, Song Chi quickly added.
"If you also want children, don't worry about the finances. Although I'm still young, I can work and earn money. I won't covet your premarital property, and we'll split the child-rearing expenses equally. I just need you to be with me when I give birth. Once the child is born and registered, I have no objection if you want a divorce."
AA? Divorce?
So independent?
Mu Yin was somewhat surprised.
She thought the woman was after her money, but little did she know, all she wanted was a sperm.
Mu Yin found it amusing that the revered President Mu had actually fallen to the point of "rejecting the father and keeping the son."
He suddenly became even more interested in this woman.
Ten minutes later, Song Chi emerged from the Civil Affairs Bureau holding their marriage certificate.
She tried to appear calm, but she felt very at ease inside.
She found a father for her child and avoided being forced to marry a perverted man, thus solving two difficult problems.
Mu Yin turned his head and looked at the little girl's lips, which she was trying hard to suppress, and couldn't help but feel happy as well.
"I'm not an irresponsible man. Next time you've made a decision, you don't need to ask for my opinion."
What do you mean by "ask for his opinion"?
If you really want to ask for his opinion, why make an appointment with the Civil Affairs Bureau instead of the hospital?
Having his thoughts exposed, Song Chi felt embarrassed for a moment, but quickly returned to normal.
"Thank you for getting married. Can I stay at your place? Just give me a bed."
She wanted to escape that home.
Mu Yin nodded.
"Of course, I have time now and I can help you move, wherever you live."
Half an hour later, Mu Yin parked his car in front of a dilapidated residential area.
Song Chi unbuckled his seatbelt.
"Wait here for me, I'll be ready in no time."
Mu Yin glanced at the old gate and suddenly felt a strong urge to see where this woman lived.
"I'll go up with you."
Song Chi waved his hands repeatedly: "No need, no need, I don't have much, I'll be down soon!"
Before Mu Yin could speak, Song Chi ran off the car as if fleeing.
She didn't want Mu Yin to see her family; that was her last shred of dignity.
Back at his doorstep, Song Chi took a deep breath and unlocked the door.
As soon as I pushed open the door, I heard my uncle Li Chengwei's fawning voice coming from inside.
"Don't worry, Mr. Wang. Song Chi is very willing to marry you. As soon as she comes back, she will go with you to get the marriage certificate."
Mr. Wang's face was covered in fat, and it trembled when he spoke.
"No rush to get the marriage certificate, let me try it out first!"
Song Chi frowned, disgusted by his words.
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