100 Ways to Pamper Your Wife: The Cold CEO Locks Her Waist and Forces Her to Marry

Under the clear blue sky, a handsome man in a British-style haute couture handmade suit received a nod of approval from his beloved beauty, with tenderness deep in his eyes.

The indescribable joy could only be transformed into actual actions, using a kiss to express his slightly excited mood.

The beautiful scene of kissing in the sea of ​​flowers was captured by the high-definition cameras installed in the manor in advance.

All images captured by this camera will be directly transmitted to Qi Jinan’s personal account and will not be known to outsiders. Even his assistant Zheng Zhi does not have the authority to do so.

This was his second gift to her.

Even if she will gradually forget the past, and even most likely forget the process of falling in love with him, it doesn't matter.

He would record them all for her, and seal the beautiful memories forever in the "cloud", so as to deepen her impression anytime and anywhere.

This is proof that he loves her.

She can forget anyone but him.

In order to avoid any further complications, Qi Jinan personally fed Zhao Chuyu a few bites of cake and asked the bodyguard to drive to the local marriage registration office.

He didn't want to wait even a second longer.

Originally, according to normal procedures, a man and a woman who voluntarily get a marriage certificate need to apply for it at the place of residence of either party. However, due to Qi's special identity, strong background, and great power, this rule does not apply to him.

Zhao Chuyu was carried into the Civil Affairs Bureau by him when she remembered that she had forgotten to bring her household registration book. She gently pulled his collar with her small hand and whispered in his ear:

"Jin'an, I...didn't bring my household registration book."

Before she even woke up, he carried her on the plane to Yuncheng, thousands of miles away. She didn't even bring her household registration book or ID card.

Besides, who could have thought that he came here with her not just to relax and celebrate her birthday, but also to propose and register for marriage in such a proactive way.

This problem seemed to have been part of Qi Jinan's plan.

He raised the corners of his lips slightly, put her on one of the leather sofas, and took out two dark red household registration books and her ID card.

"Don't worry, Xiao Chuyu, I've got it."

Considering such an important matter, how could he allow even the slightest mess to occur?

Today, at this moment, he and she got their marriage certificate and were determined.

Even if it is the end of the world, we must complete the registration procedures before the sky falls.

The male staff at the marriage registration office were conscripted and sat opposite the world-famous President Saint Ann, and took out the marriage registration application form stiffly.

"Mr. Qi, Ms. Zhao, here are two forms that you need to fill out in person. Copies of both parties' household registration books and ID cards are also required."

In front of the powerful aura of Master Qi Wu, the staff was a little intimidated. They took several deep breaths quietly before they could fluently recite the materials needed to register for marriage.

Zheng Zhi, the tool man standing nearby, stepped forward in time and said, "Master Wu, I'll help you make the copy right away."

It was his first time to enter a marriage registration office, and Uncle Wu did not reveal such important information in advance. He was still in shock and forgot to make a copy of his documents.

Qi Jin was silent for a second, handed the household registration booklet and ID card to Zheng Zhi, and said coldly: "Finish it within one minute."

Don't delay him getting the certificate.

Zheng Zhi's nerves tensed up, and he bowed his head respectfully and took it, "Yes."

Then, he immediately turned around and walked quickly to the area where documents were copied.

Because today is Saturday, the entire hall is incredibly quiet. There is no one around, as if it is a special show for President Saint Ann.

As a super assistant, Zheng Zhi is incredibly efficient. In less than a minute, he has completed all the copies needed by his immediate boss.

The entire process of obtaining the certificate went surprisingly smoothly.

We took the marriage registration photos and swore an oath without missing a single step. In less than ten minutes, we got the red certificate.

From then on, Zhao Chuyu officially became Qi Jinan's legal wife.

After getting the marriage certificate, Qi handed the two household registration books to Zheng Zhi again and said, "Move your wife's household registration to my name."

She is his only wife and can only be listed in the same household registration book with him.

Concubine Zhao didn't have any obsession with her household registration. Besides, she had already married him, so it didn't matter if it was moved to his name.

Having experienced a series of "eye-opening" scenes, Zheng Zhi is now able to perfectly manage his facial emotions. He showed no surprise and took the document with both hands.

"Yes, Master Wu, I'll do it right away."

If President Sheng An wants to handle "expedited" business, he has to work overtime even on holidays to get it done.

After leaving the Civil Affairs Bureau, the young couple, who had just obtained their marriage certificate, returned to their villa surrounded by thousands of acres of flower fields.

After running back and forth for a whole morning, Zhao Chuyu's physical strength was gradually exhausted. Before returning to the villa, he lay in Qi Jinan's arms, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Recently, her sleepiness has been getting worse.

Whenever I feel sleepy, no matter where or when, I will fall asleep in a second with him by my side.

Perhaps it was because she subconsciously understood that he was safe and reliable, and had enough power to protect her from anything.

Her dependence on him skyrocketed.

The couple lived in Yuncheng until two days before the Spring Festival, and then returned to Nancheng on a private plane.

When Bai Lulu, who had already returned from a trip abroad, was told by Lady Zhao on the phone that they had obtained a marriage certificate about twenty days ago, she was so shocked that the potato chips in her mouth no longer tasted good.

She threw the potato chips in her hand onto the coffee table, stood up with one hand on her waist, and said excitedly, "Chu Chu, what did you just say? You and Qi Zixuan's uncle got the marriage certificate and got married?"

She was so shocked that her pupils were filled with surprise and disbelief.

Chuchu, who was a few months younger than her, married the big CEO whom she had known for less than five months just because of a disagreement?

Have they been dating for a hundred days?

Can marriage be done so quickly nowadays?

Then, I thought that my little sister was already pregnant, so a quick marriage didn’t seem like such a serious matter.

Zhao Chuyu, on the other side, was holding her phone, standing in front of the window of the master bedroom of South City Repulse Bay, her eyes curved, "Well, I married Qi Zixuan's uncle, the father of the baby in my belly."

Although she is about to be three months pregnant, her figure is still slim and well-proportioned, like an innocent girl.

It can be seen that under Qi Jinan's infinite love, every day is very happy.

Bai Lulu got a definite answer, hesitated for a few seconds, and carefully asked the question in her heart, "Chu Chu, did you marry him for the child?"

If it is just to give her goddaughter a complete home, it is really unnecessary.

She didn't want to see her little sisters unhappy for the rest of their lives.

Zhao Chuyu stood under the French window, looking through the glass at the branches and leaves rustling in the evening breeze, her red lips curled up slightly, and she smiled softly:

"Lulu, am I that great in your heart? Would you give up the rest of your life for a child?"

She doesn't think she has that high awareness.

Kid, it was just an accident.

She would marry Qi Jinan only because...

Before he could give the answer, Bai Lulu was eager to ask: "Chu Chu, it's really not for my goddaughter?"

"No, Lulu, I love him."

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