Chapter 45 Marriage Registry

Account book?
Yan Qing moved out her household registration early on, and she replied subconsciously: "Mine is at home."

Yan Huaiwen started the car, with eagerness in his movements, and said loudly: "Okay, let's get it."

She fixedly looked at his profile, and asked tremblingly, "What are you doing?"

He turned his head and took a deep look at Yan Qing, but did not answer directly.

The car sped away.

On the way, he stopped at the downstairs of Yan Qing's apartment. After picking up the things he needed, he drove to the final destination, and the car stopped slowly.

Yan Qing lowered the car window, her eyes were dull, the place she parked was very strange to her, she had never been there before, but she often saw this place in movies and TV dramas.

There are five bright red and eye-catching characters on the sign - "Marriage Registry".

Premonitioning that something was going to happen, she swallowed nervously, as if her heart was about to jump out.

She squeezed the small notebook in her hand.

Although the incident happened suddenly, far beyond her expectations, she was indeed willing.

The man's face looked normal, but his thin lips were tightly pursed, and the fingers holding the steering wheel were secretly exerting force.

After he was silent for a moment, he looked at Yan Qing with gentle and restrained eyes, forbearance and enthusiasm, and his tone was never cautious before.

"Do you want to get out of the car?"

Do you want to get off?
Getting out of the car meant that she and Yan Huaiwen wanted to get a certificate, and what they got was nothing but a marriage certificate.

It is a legal proof that two people are together.

Yan Qing took a deep breath and said boldly, "Get out of the car!"

Since it was still early, the marriage registration office hadn't opened yet, so they were the first couple waiting at the door.

After a while, there was a long line behind.

Yan Qing didn't dare to look directly at Yan Huaiwen, her eyes wandered, her eyes turned back and forth, and finally she looked at the prospective couples waiting behind her.

The other young couples were chattering, very festive and lively.

Some of them have already put on simple and delicate small veils, have been well-dressed, and there is a small team following the shoot. Her eyes are involuntarily attracted by these people.

Because those cheeks with joy mixed with excitement are very beautiful.

Infected by this happy scene, a faint smile appeared on Yan Qing's face.

Yan Huaiwen's eyes were burning, and with a gentle smile on his lips, he suddenly said, "You are the most beautiful."

The man beside him was actually observing Yan Qing's reaction, seeing her smiling while staring at the other girls, he also laughed.

The sound was not too loud, just enough to be heard by the lovers around.

They saw this gentle and elegant man, with a sincere smile, bright eyes, talking love words to the women around him, and didn't care about other people's eyes.

"Look at him." The girl next to her slapped her dull boyfriend hard.

Yan Qing blushed all of a sudden.

It seems to have applied the most gorgeous rouge, revealing a pink color.

Between looking and looking, the eyes are shining brightly, and the whole person is lit up at once.

After waiting for a long time, someone finally opened the door from the inside.

Yan Qing was dragged in by Yan Huaiwen, her legs and feet were no longer able to control her.

Seeing this, the staff carefully observed the expression of the woman who came to register, worried that she was being coerced.

So, the kind staff reminded me tactfully.

"Ma'am, marriage requires both parties to be voluntary, and neither party is allowed to force the other. This is illegal, do you know?"

Yan Huaiwen looked at her with heavy eyes, Yan Qing nodded like a puppet.

"Marriage can only be done out of one's own true will. The complete volition of both parties must be independent and complete, and should not be caused by coercion, mistakes, or deceit. Are you clear about this?"

Yan Qing nodded mechanically again.

She repeated the words in her head, no coercion, no mistake, no
Then, as if awakened by a certain vocabulary, she shook her head violently.

The staff made a deep expression of "as I expected": "If you have any concerns or other wishes, you can tell me alone."

The eyes of the man next to him suddenly became as cold as the cold wind, and he stared closely at Yan Qing's lips, for fear of missing every word she was about to say.

She hesitated for a moment, shook her head, stretched out a white jade-like finger, and pointed to the person beside her.

"I want to talk to him alone, can I?"

Under the suspicious eyes of the staff, the two were brought into a mediation room.

Yan Qing and Yan Huaiwen sat face to face, and the atmosphere was tense.

The man frowned, his nerves were more tense than ever, his tone was uncertain, and his voice was low and hoarse.

"Aren't you, don't want to marry me? Or, it's too sudden, you find it unacceptable, and you need some time to think about it."

Yan Qing shook his head, his brows were slightly loose.

Then, Yan Huaiwen carefully said that he could give Yan Qing the greatest guarantee.

"After getting married, I will not restrict you. You can do whatever you want, and your life will not change. Among my many options, you will always be the first priority."

"Yan Qing, can you do me a favor and get a certificate?"

The woman seemed to be frozen, with tears flashing in her eyes, her vision blurred for an instant, she blinked hurriedly, forcing the tears back.

She bit her lip and said nothing.

Didn't say yes, or not, Yan Huaiwen asked impatiently: "What's the reason? Can we talk about it later? First."

"No! Yan Huaiwen."

Yan Qing was like a stick in her throat, and now she finally mustered up her courage, her eyes became firm.

"This matter must be made clear before marriage."

He tried his best to hold back his temper, and said calmly: "What is it, tell me."

"I have a child."

The man was a little confused, and was taken aback for a moment, as if he still didn't understand what she meant.

"You adopted a child?"

Yan Qing shook his head bitterly and said, "No, it's my own."

Then, with hope in her eyes, she asked gently: "I can't deceive you about this matter. If you really decide to marry me, can you accept a child who is not related to you?"

Seeing the affection in Yan Huaiwen's eyes fading little by little, Yan Qing's heart that had been always worried gradually became colder.

Yes, this result, she can imagine.

The obstacles between them are not only the Yan family, not only Yunheng, but also many others.
The man's brows were completely cold, and the muscles all over his body tensed quickly, like a cheetah about to explode at any time.

He stood up, and relying on his strong self-control, he controlled himself to turn his back, fearing that his expression would frighten the woman in front of him.

At this moment, although Yan Qing could not see Yan Huaiwen's expression, he could still imagine the impact he had received.

She clenched her hand tightly, not even realizing that her nails were digging into her flesh.

Turning around again, his eyes were red, obviously extremely angry.

 The author ran away clutching his head while being abusive.

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