"Stop!"
She regretted it, she regretted it again.
She didn't really want to marry Qin Yunxi, ahhhhhhh!
No registration!
No enrollment!
However, the woman's actions were as expected by the man.
The moment Grace moved, Qin Yunxi picked her up and quickly disappeared behind the door, his speed comparable to a rocket.
"Pfft—"
Grace cried herself silly, constantly hitting Qin Yunxi, kicking and flailing her limbs in resistance, "Let me go, Qin Yunxi, let me go, I don't want to marry you."
So terrifying!
She clearly wanted him to back down, she clearly wanted to have nothing to do with him, but how did she end up falling into a ditch? A bottomless abyss, one from which she couldn't climb out!
Grace regretted it!
Her intestines were green with regret!
Wuuu wuuu wuuu wuuu—
"You scoundrel! You tricked me again! You dug a pit for me to jump into!"
A furious woman unleashed a torrent of abuse, in English, Chinese, French, Italian, all the nasty words she could think of, she cursed them all.
The entire embassy watched as a man, carrying a raging woman like a pillow, ran.
That scene…
Tsk tsk tsk, it was as beautiful as could be~~~
Qin Yunxi was not annoyed by the scolding. Anyway, with his wife in hand, he could explain to his mother and legitimately move into Grace's house.
It was a win-win situation.
He quickly carried the woman to the parking lot before letting her go. His dark eyes flashed with the smugness of a successful scheme, "Stop scolding, Grace Frances Kelly. From now on, you are the little Mrs. Qin of Qin Corporation, my wife, Qin Yunxi's wife."
"Oh, and by the way, on the way here, I took the liberty of giving you a Chinese name – Qin Xiaorou. I hope you like it."
Grace: "I piu… piu… piu…"
The poor woman was so angry that her tongue was twisted, and she no longer knew how to speak or pronounce words.
The staff, having finished recording in the system and stamped the documents, brought the marriage certificates to the couple. They saw the woman in a fit of rage.
So…
Loving?
Suppressing a smile, the staff member stepped forward, "Mr. Qin, your marriage certificate with your wife is ready."
Qin Yunxi took it, "Thank you."
Upon hearing the words "marriage certificate," Grace immediately reached out to snatch it, but she was still a step behind the man.
Qin Yunxi hid it behind his back.
Grace lunged into his arms, determined to get it, "Give it to me! I'm going to tear it up!"
How could Qin Yunxi let her get it?
This was a marriage certificate that happened only once in a lifetime, and he had to cherish it.
"No," he said, raising it above his head and teasingly shouting, "Wife, are you sure you want to tear up the marriage certificate?"
"In China, once a marriage certificate is torn up, you cannot get a divorce."
Grace: "————"
Her body froze as if she had been paralyzed, completely still.
The staff member couldn't hold back their laughter and offered a sincere suggestion, "Mrs. Qin, you should just live well with Mr. Qin. You are truly no match for him."
Anyone with a discerning eye could see that in terms of the meticulousness of their minds and the disparity in their power and status, one was a king and the other a mere cabbage.
It was a complete crushing.
Grace: "——————"
Just then, because she was "hanging" on the man, their bodies fit perfectly together.
Qin Yunxi took the opportunity to steal a kiss.
"Ah—"
Grace realized he had stuck out his tongue and was so startled that she quickly ran away.
She disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Qin Yunxi didn't chase her. Staring at the retreating figure of the woman, the smile on his lips reached his eyes.
He leisurely got into the driver's seat, took out his phone, took a picture of his marriage certificate with Grace, and sent it to his mother with the message: [My dearest Mommy, your son is no longer single.]
Zhan Lan replied almost instantly: [What?
So fast?
What methods did you use?]
It had to be said, no one knew a son better than his mother.
Qin Yunxi looked at his mother's reply and drooped his face, [The process doesn't matter, what matters is the result.]
Zhan Lan: …
Holding her phone and staring at the screen, she thought to herself: "Son, the process is very important. Without the process, you will never obtain that most precious thing."
Shaking her head, Zhan Lan didn't say much more, only writing: [Let's have dinner with Grace tonight.]
Many things can only be understood by young people through experience.
No amount of talking will help.
—
Rong Doudou wanted to play in the water, swim, go rafting, and ride a rubber boat, so Rong Jingyang took the mother and daughter to the amusement park.
Because it was a weekday and it was located in the suburbs, there were not many people there.
The sparse tourists were few and far between, making it look like they had booked the entire place.
"Daddy, come down and play!" Rong Doudou, wearing a cute swimsuit, jumped into the water and squirted water at her father with a water gun.
Rong Jingyang was drenched, and his already unpleasant expression became even colder, "Daddy is inconvenient."
Rong Doudou sucked up another tube of water and aimed at her father, "Nonsense, you went surfing with me last time."
Rong Jingyang: "……"
Du Ruoxin, standing beside them, said sarcastically, "Baby, men also have those few days every month."
Rong Jingyang: "…………"
Rong Doudou looked at her mother curiously, "What few days?"
Du Ruoxin explained loudly, "It's when they're moody, neurotic, in a bad mood, like they're possessed by a devil."
Rong Doudou's eyes widened in shock, "Ah?"
Is Daddy going to turn into a devil?
Isn't that scary?
Terrifying!
Rong Doudou suddenly hugged her mother, her face turning pale with fright, "No! I don't want Daddy to become a ghost, I'm so scared of ghosts…"
The man's eyelids twitched with anger at the woman's outrageous words, "Du, Ruo, Xin!"
"Can't you teach our daughter properly?!"
Du Ruoxin, while comforting her daughter's back, met the man's sharp gaze and replied in an equally unfriendly tone, "Mr. Rong, as the ancient saying goes, 'If you don't teach, it's the father's fault.'"
"From ancient times to the present, the issue of children's education has always blamed the father, who has ever blamed the mother?"
"If you want your daughter to be well-taught, don't rely on me entirely."
"You are Doudou's biological father, and you must bear your responsibilities."
"Isn't that right?"
In any case, neither of them could stand the sight of the other today, and neither of them was going to have an easy time.
If he kept a sullen face, if he wanted to argue, she would accompany him to the end!
Rong Jingyang: "………………"
The atmosphere suddenly became somewhat strange, with a palpable sense of impending explosion in the air.
Lin Xuanyao quickly explained, "Madam, Master went for acupuncture and physical therapy this morning, and the doctor said he cannot touch water today."
Du Ruoxin: "—"
He went to the hospital for rehabilitation?
Uh, this, that…
But no matter what, he shouldn't have thrown a tantrum at them, mother and daughter.
Since they came out to play, since he was accompanying his daughter, he had to smile for her!
Du Ruoxin said stubbornly, "If you can't touch water, then don't stand here and be an eyesore."
Rong Jingyang frowned—did she find him an eyesore? Fine, he would leave!
Without hesitation, the man turned his wheelchair and left.
Du Ruoxin watched her husband's retreating back, feeling a surge of blood rush to her head. He, he—
She told him to leave, and he actually left?
Why wasn't he this obedient usually!
Her breathing became unsteady, "Rong Jingyang, stop! Who told you to leave?"
The man paused.
Lin Xuanyao also looked at Du Ruoxin in bewilderment and muttered to himself, "Madam, didn't you just say that?"
Women, really hard to please.
No matter what they did, they could ignite that sensitive and fragile nerve, and they would explode without any warning.
"Come back!"
Du Ruoxin called out.
But the man ignored her and disappeared around the corner.