Doting Your Wife to Heaven: The Return of the Rich Family

The procedure went quickly, and the application documents were received in a short while. Qi Rui took a look, picked up the pen and signed his name without saying a word, flamboyant, vigorous and powerful, just like him.

He handed the pen over to Qing Ting, Qing Ting stared at him blankly, took the pen blankly, looked at the document in front of him, the pen in his hand was as heavy as Mount Tai.

Once signed, there is no going back.

Leng Qirui pursed his lips and said lightly, "You can still regret it."

Having said that, his expression was tense, his voice was dry, and he was obviously nervous.

For some reason, Qingting felt a rush of heat in her heart, bit her lips, and signed her name with trembling hands.

Since he is willing to fight, why should she be afraid of things? It's rare in life to meet a man she loves deeply, who is neither crazy nor demonic.

The two signatures are side by side, one is majestic and vigorous, the other is beautiful and timeless, indescribably harmonious.

The office worker looked at the handsome and beautiful couple in front of him, and smiled all over his face, "Congratulations, both of you."

What a good couple, and they love each other so much, it's nice to be young.

"Thank you." Leng Qirui sent candies and chocolates, and smiled, "Mrs. Leng, where should we go to celebrate?"

Qing Ting was slightly stunned, he actually prepared all these, I don't know how long he had been premeditating, thinking about it this way, his heart is like soaking in sugar water, sweet as silk.

The two held hands, and left intimately, and sat in the car, Qingting was still a little dazed, feeling unreal.

Is she really married to the man next to her?

Seeing her sitting still, Leng Qirui bent over to fasten her seat belt, "What are you thinking? Mrs. Leng."

The sound of Mrs. Leng was heard, and Qingting's eyes were wide open, like a cute cat.

"Come here." Qingting stretched out her small hand to touch his face, and twisted it hard, "Does it hurt?"

The corner of Leng Qirui's mouth twitched, "It doesn't hurt."

Qingting curled her lips in frustration, "It really is a dream..."

Before she finished speaking, her cheeks hurt, and she opened his hand angrily, "Hey, it hurts, take it easy."

Leng Qirui's face was full of excitement, his chest was full and full, and he couldn't help reaching out to hug her, "Tingting, we are really married, and you will never have a chance to regret it in this life."

He smiled foolishly, held Qingting's small face and kissed, without hiding his inner joy.

This is his new wife, the other half of his life.

From then on, she stayed by his side openly, got up with him, ate together, and slept together. She was the first person I saw when I opened my eyes every day, and she was the last person I saw before I closed my eyes.

No matter what happened, she would be by his side and never leave him.

Qingting's heart was as soft as a stream of spring water, and she climbed up to his neck to respond, "As long as you don't regret it, I am willing to accompany you for the rest of my life."

She wished that her hair would turn white overnight. When she opened her eyes, they had grown old hand in hand, and they had never been separated in their entire lives.

The lover's sweet words are always the most beautiful, Qi Rui kissed passionately.

"Tingting, being able to marry you is the greatest happiness in my life."

The two were obsessed with each other in the car, kissing more and more passionately, and getting more and more out of control, Leng Qirui was so angry that he drove all the way back to the hotel where he was staying.

Opening the car door, he threw the car keys to the parking boy who came up to him, picked up the light booth, and strode towards the elevator. The anxious figure stunned the parking boy.

Qingting buried her red face in his arms, pretending she didn't see anything, she shrank like an ostrich, her cute appearance made Leng Qirui feel pity and love.