After Marrying the Wealthy Disabled Tyrant

The two rushed in before the Civil Affairs Bureau got off work.

The little girl behind the counter was packing up materials, but she didn't raise her head when she heard footsteps.

"I'm off work in 10 minutes, and I don't have time to fill out the form. Come back tomorrow."

Qi Jinran went straight to the counter.

The little girl caught a glimpse of the man's figure approaching from the corner of her eye, raised her head impatiently, and was taken aback when she saw Qi Jinran's handsome face.

"Ten minutes is enough, we fill out the form quickly."

The man's voice was deep and pleasant.

Wen Yuan poked his face out from behind Qi Jinran, and said embarrassedly: "Please, I'm really sorry."

Seeing these two handsome guys with unfathomable looks, the little girl lost her temper at all.

"Let's go, let's fill in the form first, and prepare the account book and ID card."

Because they are all rushing to get off work, the efficiency of the staff has become extremely high.

As soon as the form was filled out, Qi Jinran and Wen Yuan went to the room to take pictures.They are all wearing formal dresses today, which is unexpectedly suitable for taking wedding photos with a red background.

The photographer didn't even bother to fix the picture, adjusted the light, and uploaded the picture to the system.

bang.

The bright red steel seal was stamped, and the red marriage certificate was handed over to them.

The little girl smiled.

"I hope the two gentlemen will have a good relationship for a hundred years."

Wen Yuan held the marriage certificate, as if he was still dreaming, with a dazed expression on his face.

Qi Jinran was much calmer than him. He took back the account book with a calm expression, put it in his coat pocket, and took a look at the marriage certificate in his hand.

In the photo, the shoulders of the two are close together, indescribably close.

At last, this person belonged to him.No one can covet it anymore.

He smiled unconsciously.

Wen Yuan didn't catch that short-lived smile that bloomed like a flower in the epiphyllum.When he looked at Qi Jinran, the latter had returned to his usual calm expression.

"Jinran...that..."

Ever since getting in the car, Wen Yuan has been holding back a lot of things to say in his heart.He didn't even know where to start.

"What do you want to ask?" Qi Jinran looked at him.

He probably guessed what Wen Yuan was struggling with.

"Why did you suddenly...want to get a certificate from me?"

Wen Yuan had to think of Zhou Yunqing, could it be that his appearance stimulated Qi Jinran somewhere?

"We're all going to get married anyway, does it matter if we get the certificate early and get the certificate late?" Qi Jinran said calmly.

"so."

Wen Yuan realized that he might be acting affectionate, but Qi Jinran hadn't explained the kiss in the corridor just now.Do you want to ask yourself?

Taking a peek at Qi Jinran's face, his eyes fell on his pale red lips, and Wen Yuan recalled that moment that made his knees go weak.

He always thought that Qi Jinran should be the kind of high-altitude flower of restraint and restraint, which had nothing to do with desire/desire at all, but at that moment, he clearly felt the possessive and predatory desires of men hidden under the appearance of restraint.

Qi Jinran, would you care about him a little bit?

Wen Yuan looked at the open marriage certificate, rubbed his fingers over the photo of the two of them, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously curled up.

There should be, otherwise, he wouldn't be so close to him...

Back at Shuixieju, it was already dark.

Hearing that Qi Jinran and Wen Yuan had gone to get their marriage certificate, Xue Rong was happier than anyone else. She pulled the butler to help, cooked a large table of dishes, and placed candlesticks and flowers on the table.

Wen Yuan walked in, and seeing the warm and romantic dining table, he couldn't help sighing "Wow".

"Master, you and Xiao Wen eat slowly, and I'll go home and rest first."

Xue Rong wiped her hands on the apron, and left the space to the owner of the house with a smile.

"There's still red wine." Wen Yuan sat down at the dining table, picked up the aged Bordeaux red wine in the chilled bucket, looked at the color under the light, and said with emotion: "The color is so beautiful."

"waste."

Qi Jinran frowned slightly, but still sat down at the dining table.

"Can you taste wine?" He looked at the boy opposite.

"It's okay, many desserts taste better with wine, so I have some knowledge about wine making."

Wen Yuan pried open the cork in the glass bottle, and when he was about to pour wine for Qi Jinran, he suddenly remembered something.

"Your legs... can you drink?"

Qi Jinran sneered: "I didn't have a car accident yesterday, what are you afraid of?"

"right."

Wen Yuan smiled awkwardly and helped him pour the wine.

"Eat by yourself, don't worry about me."

"Ah."

After pouring red wine into his goblet, Wen Yuan returned to his seat and began to eat.

In the dancing candlelight, Qi Jinran's handsome face seemed to be a little softer than before. Wen Yuan clutched the glass, took a deep breath, and then looked at Qi Jinran.

"Jinran, shall we...have a drink?"

Qi Jinran wiped his mouth with a napkin, and looked at him with quiet black eyes.

Just when Wen Yuan thought he was going to reject him, the man raised his chin slightly, and picked up the wine glass with his slender fingers.

Wen Yuan was overjoyed and quickly clinked glasses with him.

"Happy wedding to us!"

After speaking, he suddenly realized that the two were married for business, and this kind of toast seemed inappropriate.After thinking about it, I changed my mind and said, "I just said something wrong. Isn't it the Spring Festival soon? I wish you a happy Spring Festival in advance! Work smoothly! Everything goes well!"

Qi Jinran: ...

He drank the wine in the glass with a complicated expression.

Back in the room, Wen Yuan was already slightly drunk.He took out the marriage certificate from his coat, touched it preciously, and then opened the drawer of the bedside table, trying to put it in.However, he didn't know what to see, and his eyes were fixed.

In the drawer lay quietly a prenuptial agreement in black and white.

They received the certificate today, which means that the countdown to the one-year marriage has begun.

Wen Yuan woke up from the wine in an instant, his face froze, and a guess suddenly crossed his mind.

Was it because Qi Jinran rushed to get the certificate with him because he was eager to end this unsatisfactory marriage?

Thinking of this possibility, Wen Yuan felt a dull pain in his chest as if he had been pricked by a needle.

Putting the marriage certificate in the back of the closet, Wen Yuan lay on the bed, completely unable to sleep.Thinking of the bottle of red wine in the restaurant with more than half left, Wen Yuan suddenly sat up from the bed.

He knew that Qi Jinran usually worked in the study at this point, so he quietly ran to the dining room and took the bottle of red wine back to the room.

Wen Yuan drank the rest of the red wine with a melancholy expression, but still couldn't fall asleep.

He threw the empty wine bottle aside, lay down on the pillow at the head of the bed, and called Ji Hong.

Ji Hong was soaking his feet in the dormitory. When the mobile phone in his pocket rang, his hands shook and he almost threw the mobile phone into the water.

"Ji Hong..."

Wen Yuan didn't seem very happy, his tone was muffled and nasal.

"I seem to... really... fall in love with Qi Jinran..."

Ji Hong wasn't surprised at all, showing a complacent expression of "brother knows things like a god".

"Look, I said earlier that you like him. In fact, I've noticed the signs since that barbecue, when—"

"Ji Hong, there is one more thing... Hiccup, I want to tell you."

"What's the matter, what do you think?"

"Qi Jinran and I received the certificate today."

Ji Hong stood up abruptly, and the water in the footbath splashed all over the floor.

"Certificate? Marriage certificate? Are you married?!"

"Ah."

"Then why do you sound so unhappy? You like him, and now you have obtained a certificate with him, what else is there to be dissatisfied with?" Ji Hong was puzzled.

"You... don't understand anything..."

Wen Yuan had a lot of things to say, but he couldn't talk to Ji Hong in detail, so he hung up the phone.

Has anyone ever seen a couple who have just received their marriage certificate and still sleep in separate rooms at night?

They are not even as good as roommates!

Wen Yuan's heart was full of unwillingness and grievance, driven by the alcohol, he went to the study on the second floor in his pajamas.