Chapter 2175: Chapter 2174: Getting the Marriage Certificate
Chapter 2175: Chapter 2174: Getting the Marriage Certificate
This morning.
Bai Yiyi and Jing Xiaocha were sunbathing in Wen Ran’s Home garden.
In the distance on the lawn, several children were playing games, filled with laughter and joy.
When Bai Yiyi asked Jing Xiaocha about her preferred decoration style, Jing Xiaocha thought for a moment and smiled, “I like it a bit more simple. Sister Yiyi, why do you ask?”
Wen Ran glanced at Bai Yiyi, understanding in her heart.
A few days ago, Gu Kai mentioned to her that he wanted to give that villa to Wen Jin.
So Wen Ran was in the know.
Bai Yiyi raised an eyebrow, “I’m thinking, when you and Ah Jin get married, you’ll probably want to renovate your home, right?”
“No renovation; I think it’s fine the way it is now.”
Jing Xiaocha answered without hesitation.
“Oh?”
Bai Yiyi was a bit surprised.
Wen Ran smiled as she spoke, “Xiaocha, is it because my brother doesn’t want to renovate?”
“No, no, it’s me who doesn’t want to renovate.”
Jing Xiaocha quickly explained, “Brother Wen mentioned it before, saying he’d redecorate in my preferred style, but I don’t want to renovate. There are too many memories of Brother Wen and Sister Wen there.”
“You’re about to marry Ah Jin, yet you still call Ranran ‘Sister Wen.’ Once you marry Ah Jin, how should Ranran address you?”
Bai Yiyi teased.
Jing Xiaocha blushed slightly, “When did I say I was marrying Brother Wen?”
“You’ve already talked about decorating a new house, how far can marriage be?”
Bai Yiyi looked inquisitively at Jing Xiaocha, “Besides, you’re living in Ah Jin’s house now. If you don’t marry soon, how will you wear the wedding dress?”
“Sister Yiyi.” Jing Xiaocha called shyly.
Wen Ran couldn’t help but laugh, “Xiaocha, I also think you and my brother should quickly get the marriage certificate, have the wedding, so we can stop yearning for wedding candy every day.”
“Brother Wen and I aren’t in a hurry; why are you?” Jing Xiaocha softly complained.
Bai Yiyi said disapprovingly, “I think it’s you who’s not in a hurry. Ah Jin is probably very anxious; he’s in his thirties and definitely wants a child too.”
Speaking of wanting children, Jing Xiaocha couldn’t help but think of what Wen Jin whispered in her ear last night.
In their most intimate moment, Wen Jin softly said, “Xiaocha, let’s have a child.”
In fact, during their time together, Wen Jin had been taking precautions.
Primarily because he was concerned that Xiaocha was too young, he didn’t want to rush into having kids, nor did he want to marry because of a child, so Wen Jin always took precautions.
But Jing Xiaocha didn’t hesitate; she nodded and softly said, ‘Okay.’
At that moment, under the soft light, Jing Xiaocha clearly saw the joy flash in Wen Jin’s eyes and then responded with her most ardent love.
Thinking about it, she couldn’t help but feel her face heat up.
“Xiaocha, what are you thinking about? Your face is red.”
It wasn’t until Bai Yiyi’s teasing words rang in her ears that Jing Xiaocha snapped back.
“Nothing, I wasn’t thinking about anything.”
Just as Jing Xiaocha’s voice fell, her phone rang.
The call was from Jin Zheyu, asking her to go to the company the next morning to meet some of the lead actors of “Love You All My Life” and discuss some matters.
“Okay, I’ll be there on time.” Jing Xiaocha replied softly.
**
Jin Zheyu was very efficient; on a sunny day in early March, “Love You All My Life” officially began filming.
As the screenwriter, Jing Xiaocha was incredibly busy.
For several consecutive days, she just had a boxed lunch on set, and even turned down Wen Jin’s several lunch invitations.
Though busy, she was extremely happy inside. At five-thirty in the afternoon, Wen Jin appeared at the set.
Jing Xiaocha was standing beside the director, not aware until Wen Jin walked up behind her, tapped her on the shoulder, and she looked up in surprise to see him.
“Brother Wen, why are you here?”
Seeing Jing Xiaocha’s astonished expression, Wen Jin smiled helplessly, with a tone full of indulgence, “If I didn’t come, would you still work overtime tonight?”
“Hehe, no.”
“What did you have for lunch?”
“A boxed lunch.” Jing Xiaocha said somewhat guiltily.
Wen Jin frowned, “Pack up, it’s time to go home.”
“No, I still have to wait…”
“I just spoke to Jin Zheyu; he didn’t say you needed to work overtime.”
Wen Jin interrupted Jing Xiaocha, forcefully refusing to allow her to reject.
More than ten minutes later, Jing Xiaocha was sitting in Wen Jin’s car.
Slightly turned, she looked up at Wen Jin who was focused on driving, and said in a placating tone, “Brother Wen, don’t be mad at me. It’s just because today was the first day of filming that it was so busy. I promise in the future, I won’t be this busy. If you ask me out for a meal, I’ll definitely say yes.”
“…”
Wen Jin just gave her a light glance.
Jing Xiaocha pursed her lips, changed the topic and asked, “Brother Wen, where are we going for dinner tonight?”
“The boxed lunch at noon had little meat, so I’m getting hungry now. My stomach is grumbling.”
Jing Xiaocha pretended to pitifully pat her stomach.
Wen Jin finally softened, turned to glance at her, and replied, “We’re going home to eat.”
Seeing he finally responded to her, Jing Xiaocha’s face immediately beamed with a bright smile, “Brother Wen, I’ll cook tonight.”
“Are you going to the set again tomorrow?”
“Ah… oh, yes.”
Jing Xiaocha was stunned for a second, finally catching up with Wen Jin’s jumping thoughts.
“Then let’s go a bit later; we’ll pick up our marriage certificate first.”
“…”
Once again lost.
Jing Xiaocha felt like she had misheard, her bright eyes wide open as she looked at Wen Jin, and after a while, she asked, “Brother Wen, what did you say?”
Wen Jin reduced the speed, looked at Jing Xiaocha beside him through the mirror, “I said we’ll go get the marriage certificate tomorrow.”
“The marriage certificate, Brother Wen, do you mean the marriage certificate?”
“What else?”
Wen Jin countered.
Jing Xiaocha was embarrassed.
“Isn’t getting the certificate now a bit too soon?” Jing Xiaocha looked confused; mainly it was too sudden.
These days, Wen Jin hadn’t mentioned marriage to her, just once saying in the evening that he wanted a child.
Seems like more than a month ago.
“Did your period come this month?” Wen Jin didn’t answer Jing Xiaocha’s question, but instead asked back.
This time Jing Xiaocha understood, a hint of annoyance flashed on her face, “I’ve been too busy these days, I forgot, maybe because of the busyness, it’s been delayed.”
“And if it’s not delayed?”
“…”
Jing Xiaocha had no more voice.
If it’s not a delay, if it’s not a delay then it’s…
An unexpected panic flashed across her face, “Brother Wen, if that’s the case, can you not stop me from working.”
Wen Jin’s gaze swept over her uneasy face, his heart softened, and he couldn’t help but curl his lips, “Don’t worry, as long as you don’t mistreat yourself, I won’t lock you up at home.”
For some reason, Jing Xiaocha felt Wen Jin’s smile was a bit cold, in such a warm car, she couldn’t help but shiver.
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