Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
At the time of the registration, heâd sat in his car. He could clearly see everything inside through the Civil Affairs Bureauâs glass windows.
Her expectant expression when Ji Chen walked into the Civil Affairs Bureau had almost made him unable to help but get off the car.
But in the end, he didnât.
Heâd been afraid that, facing this insincere marriage, he would utter vicious words. Then, knowing her prideful nature, she would turn around and leave.
Thinking about this, a look of sadness swept across his eyes.
Sheâd never know how much he valued this marriage, how much he looked forward to her, but... What about her?
She faced him full of insincerity.
He felt that in the deepest recesses of his heart, there hid a beast named Zhuang Nainai.
Every time he saw her use her soft voice to talk to him, every time he saw her eyes flicker to plot, that beast would jump out and disturb his thoughts, driving him crazy.
But towards others, her smile was so sincere.
When he saw her smile and talk to Ji Chen today, he even felt jealousy towards Ji Chen, feeling as though he wanted to replace him.
Thinking about it now, he was so pathetic and ridiculous.
Five years ago, they were obviously very much in love.
But this woman, how could she be so heartless with him?!
Thinking about it, Si Zhengting clenched his fists, the veins on the back on his hands emerging. In his eyes, he had a look of strong determination to win.
No matter what, this time he wonât let her leave again.
Zhuang Nainai, since Iâve engraved my mark on you, both your body and heart can only belong to me!
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Normally, Si Zhengting didnât like to be disturbed, so there werenât many housekeepers in the mansion.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
In the evening, all the more did these people not dare to loiter upstairs, resulting in the extreme quietness of the entire room.
Zhuang Nainai looked at the time, it was already eight oâclock in the evening.
Although she was normally a fearless woman, by this time, the violent beating of her heart couldnât be suppressed. She was so nervous that nothing she did could lift her spirits.
She simply dropped her phone, threw herself on the bed, hugged the blanket, and went into a daze.
She listened. There still wasnât any sound coming from outside, so was Si Zhengting going to come home tonight?
Thinking about this, Zhuang Nainaiâs eyes darkened.
The reason heâs not coming home, was it because... sheâs here?
Zhuang Nainai irritably rubbed her hair, burying her head into his blanket.
Immediately, the crisp smell that came from Si Zhengtingâs body assaulted her senses. It was familiar yet foreign.
This kind of smell, for no reason at all, actually made Zhuang Nainai feel that... it was nice to be able to smell.
Deeply sniffing it, she felt her heart that had been full of anxiety suddenly settle down.
Zhuang Nainai sighed and began to study his bedroom.
His bedroomâs decoration style was like him, the theme was black and white tones, simple and elegant.
Only... it seemed like this bed didnât suit the style of the entire room?
This bed was a big, white European-style bed, three by three meters. The bedsheetsâ color was between pink and white, and at the top was a white mosquito net, very dream-like.
She thought about how, when the mosquito net is let down, with the dim yellow lights streaming down, the person sleeping on the bed would be so... Princess-like?
Thinking about this, Zhuang Nainaiâs whole body suddenly shuddered, feeling the chills.
Thinking about Si Zhengting lying on this bed, wearing a pink nightgown, revealing a pretty smile...
Oh my god!
I didnât think Si Zhengting had this kind of taste!
Itâs simply shocking!