Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Qin Yu respectfully kowtowed to grandfather. Then, he helped Zhao Jinxing up and carried her in his arms.
Zhao Jinxing was stunned for a moment before Qin Yu explained, âWeâve already met your parents, weâre officially husband and wife now.â
That explained why he didnât carry her just now. It was because they were not official yet.
Zhao Jinxing suddenly felt that her husband who came out of nowhere was a little interesting.
âDid you bring your ID card?â Qin Yu asked.
Zhao Jinxing shook her head. Her ID card and household register were both at the law firm. She left them behind when she was handling the inheritance.
âYou left it at home?â
Zhao Jinxing mentioned the name of the law firm and continued, âIâll ask someone to get it, but Iâm not sure if I could get it today.â
âItâs okay,â Qin Yu thought for a moment and said, âI know that law firm, Iâll inform them to send it to the Civil Affairs Bureau.â
Qin Yu carried her as he walked out.
They went through the registration, photoshoot, and stamping procedures. Finally, they got the marriage certificate.
In just a few hours, Zhao Jinxing completed her marriage registration.
Although she was the one who suggested it, she felt a little incredulous when she saw the red book in her hands.
She was married now.
âWeâre here.â
Their car left the Civil Affairs Bureau and stopped at the entrance of a traditional Chinese medicine clinic. Qin Yu went around the front of the car, opened the door of the passenger seat, and carried Zhao Jinxing out.
âWhat are you doing here? Are you not feeling well?â
Zhao Jinxing frowned. He agreed to get married so quickly. Could it be that he had a hidden illness?
As if he knew what Zhao Jinxing was thinking, Qin Yu carried her and placed her on a soft couch. Then, he knocked her on the forehead and said, âIâm very healthy.â
Zhao Jinxing was stunned. No one had done this to her in many years.
The last time was ten years ago when her mother was around, later onâ¦
Sensing that Zhao Jinxing wasnât in a good mood, Qin Yu half-squatted and looked her in the eye. He said, âDr. Yang is a very good doctor. He will give you a massage later. Your foot will stop hurting tomorrow, so we donât have to go to the hospital.â
It turned out that he was worried about her foot injury.
âActually, Iâm much better now. I didnât hurt my bone. Iâll be fine later after getting some ice pack.â
âIf youâre injured, you need to see a doctor. Donât take it too lightly,â Qin Yu refused to give in.
Soon, a middle-aged man in a white coat pushed open the door. He first looked at Qin Yu, then at Zhao Jinxing beside. He adjusted the glasses on his nose and said with a smile, âItâs rare to see you bring a girl here. I thought youâre going to be single for the rest of your life.â
âThis is Yang Xian,â Qin Yu introduced him to Zhao Jinxing. âThis is Jinxing, my wife.â
Yang Xian was just about to take a sip of tea. When he heard the words âmy wifeâ, he spurted. âWhat did you say? Who is she?â
âIâm Mrs. Qin,â Zhao Jinxing smiled as she held Qin Yuâs hand. She even waved at him proudly. âWeâre official!â
Yang Xian looked at Zhao Jinxing, then at Qin Yu. He clicked his tongue in wonder, âI never thought that an old man like you would marry someone so young after being single for so long. This girl is still very young, right? How dare you!â
Old man?
Zhao Jinxing narrowed her eyes. No one could bully her man apart from her. Nobody!
âHubbyâ¦â
Zhao Jinxing gently shook Qin Yuâs arm, she sounded so sweet as she said, âAre you close to this uncle? Is his medical skills really that good?â
What? Uncle?
Yang Xian was so angry that he almost jolted. With his fingers trembling, he pointed at Zhao Jinxing and said, âWhat bullsh*t uncle? Iâm only three years older than him, do you know that?â