Chapter 62 Obtaining the Certificate

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After eating a bowl of porridge and an egg, I finally felt like I had regained some strength.

Qi Yifei wiped Feng Yuanyuan's mouth: "Wait a moment, I will send the things out and wait for me to come back."

Feng Yuanyuan still didn't want to talk to him and turned his head to the side: Huh, don't think you can buy me off with a bowl of rice. It hurts me so much. I'm really convinced. If I had known it hurt so much, I should have fainted earlier last night.

Qi Yifei sent the things out and came back: "Are you still angry? Then how can you stop being angry with me?"

After saying that, he wanted to reach out and touch Feng Yuanyuan's head, but Feng Yuanyuan dodged him: "Don't touch me, I won't touch you."

Qi Yifei: Hey, my little ancestor is angry and cannot be coaxed. What should I do?

After a few more words of coaxing, Feng Yuanyuan suddenly said: "Send me home, I want to go home."

Qi Yifei stretched out his hand and hugged the person in his arms: "What did you say? Are you leaving?"

Feng Yuanyuan secretly observed Qi Yifei's expression, and when he saw that his expression was getting worse bit by bit, he shut up.

The next second, he saw the person burying his head in his neck, his voice muffled.

"No, I don't allow it, you are mine, don't leave." As he spoke, his voice trembled.

"I won't leave, I won't leave, I'm just kidding you."

"If you really don't want to leave, don't cry, don't cry."

The corners of Qi Yifei's mouth raised, but he still didn't raise his head. Feng Yuanyuan reluctantly patted Qi Yifei on the back: "Be good, don't cry. I'm really kidding."

"Um."

Finally coaxed, both of them breathed a sigh of relief.

Feng Yuanyuan: When did you become so squeamish? But I love you so much.

Qi Yifei: See if I don’t control you and you still want to leave me, don’t even think about it.

Qi Yifei squeezed Feng Yuanyuan's leg and said, "Yuanyuan, how about we get the certificate?"

"This way I won't worry about gains and losses, okay?"

Feng Yuanyuan was lying on the pillow, almost asleep, and sat up after hearing these words.

Staring at Qi Yifei without blinking, Qi Yifei was already prepared to be rejected, but how could Feng Yuanyuan refuse: "Okay, but I have to go home to get my household registration book first."

Qi Yifei's eyes suddenly lit up: "Did you agree just now? Really?"

Feng Yuanyuan nodded: "Yeah."

"No, Uncle Feng has already given it to me."

Then Qi Yifei got out of bed, opened the safe in the closet, and took out the household registration book under Feng Yuanyuan's shocked and confused eyes.

"When did I give it to you? Why didn't I know?"

Qi Yifei: "Well... when my parents went to your house that day, they gave it to me."

Feng Yuanyuan: "…………Okay, okay, just sell me!"

Qi Yifei hugged Feng Yuanyuan from behind: "You have already promised me, you can't go back on it."

Feng Yuanyuan leaned into Qi Yifei's arms: "Hey, it seems I can only be tied to you for the rest of my life."

The two of them went to get their certificates that afternoon. The couple were so good-looking that they could easily attract others' attention.

But no one took pictures because they had too many bodyguards.

It's not like I'm here to apply for a certificate, but more like I'm here to play in a restaurant.

Feng Yuanyuan felt a little embarrassed at first, but later he got used to it. When signing, the two looked at each other and smiled, and then wrote together.

When walking out of the registration office, Feng Yuanyuan opened the red notebook in his hand and took a look.

Qi Yifei took Feng Yuanyuan's hand and intertwined his fingers: "Let's go, we'll see in the car."

Feng Yuanyuan nodded: "Okay."

Qi Yifei looked calm on the surface, but in fact he was cheering for joy inside. He was also thinking about how to deceive the book she was holding into his own.

Sitting in the car, Feng Yuanyuan looked at Qi Yifei: "Give me your marriage certificate."

Qi Yifei looked at Feng Yuanyuan warily: "What do you want to do?"

"What else can I do, of course, take photos and post them on WeChat Moments!"

Qi Yifei reached into his chest and took out his marriage certificate: "Here it is, remember to return it to me later."

Feng Yuanyuan:......

I took two photos and a selfie of the two of them: "Smile, why are you keeping a straight face?"

Qi Yifei still didn't smile, but both of them were very satisfied with the photo, because they looked at each other affectionately at the moment the photo was frozen.

"Don't smile to others, only smile to you."

After taking the photo, Feng Yuanyuan heard these words. He was stunned for a moment, then raised his head and kissed Qi Yifei: "Okay."

"What do you think of this photo? Doesn't it look nice?"

"Well, it looks good."

Feng Yuanyuan nestled in Qi Yifei's arms, retouching pictures and editing copy.

Qi Yifei took advantage of Feng Yuanyuan's lack of attention and put both red notebooks into his pocket.

As soon as I posted it on Moments, my phone kept ringing the next second.

Classmate A: Is it true or false? So fast? Just got it? When to drink wedding wine?

Classmate B: WC, I’m so envious. The handsome man and the beautiful woman are so locked together. Remember to call me when you’re having a wedding!

Classmate C: Congratulations!

Feng Mu: Why did you suddenly get the certificate? Come back for dinner tonight?

Feng Jun: Oh, this man robbed my sister and ran away without saying a word!

Feng Jie:! Yuanyuan, have you thought about it? Just send yourself out!

Feng Ji: I’ll go back the day after tomorrow, wait for me!

Aunt Xue: Oh, okay, okay, let Ayi bring you back quickly.

Qianyi: Brother-in-law is mighty!

Bai Wan: Congratulations!

Xi Yuan: Okay, let me come back to work, and you can get married! Xiao Yuanzi, you value sex over friends!

The following is almost full of congratulations.

Feng Yuanyuan replied to a few people and then put away his phone: "Hey hey hey, did you see that many people are blessing us!"

"We must always be together."

"Will do."

When the car returned to the manor, Feng Yuanyuan saw people standing on both sides: "Huh? Why are you all standing outside?"

Qi Yifei said nothing and pulled Feng Yuanyuan, who had just gotten out of the car, to go inside.

"Welcome Master and Madam home."

Feng Yuanyuan was startled: "?"

Qi Yifei: "You came to this home as my fiancée before, but now you come to this house as my wife. It's different."

Feng Yuanyuan was speechless: "Then there's no need for such a big battle!"

"It's not big, this belongs to you."

"Why is it closed in broad daylight?"

The door was opened, and it was filled with flowers and balloons. Feng Yuanyuan's eyes widened, because this was a last-minute idea, and he didn't expect such a big surprise when he came back.

"Wow, who did it? It's so beautiful!"

Qi Yifei took the rose sent by the bodyguard behind him: "Do you like it?"

Feng Yuanyuan: "I like it, it's so beautiful!" He turned around and saw Qi Yifei standing behind him holding a rose.

"For you."

Feng Yuanyuan reached out and took it: "Ah, Ayi, I love you to death."

No one knows how long Qi Yifei has been preparing for this day, and no one knows how much preparation he has made to hold a unique wedding for Feng Yuanyuan.