Chapter 226: Thrown Out of the Bedroom
Qian ng laughed. "Uncle Bai, you really put careful thoughts into your gifts," she said.
Bai Yu shrugged. "What is a little forethought? As long as you two are happy," he said.
Yes. As long as both of them were happy. What a good thought.
And so, when they ca back to their house that day, Mo Qingchen spoke up. "Let's get married tomorrow," he said.
Qian ng blinked. "Tomorrow? So soon? What about the flight preparations?" she asked in a minor state of panic.
Mo Qingchen shrugged. "I'll take care of everything. Just tell when and how you want to go and I will take care of it. Let's get married tomorrow." She looked at the expression on his face and couldn't help but nod in agreent.
"Okay. Let's get married tomorrow," she said with finality. Tonight would be her last day as an unmarried woman. Whatever should she do with herself? "I suppose I will move to the guest bedroom for the night. We can't see each other before the wedding!" she teased.
Mo Qingchen frowned. "There is no white dress or walking down the aisle involved. And if it was bad luck, I would just overturn it sohow."
"What about my purity?" Qian ng blinked innocently.
"Didn't you say you were ruined already? Just sleep in this bed. And stop pretending. No one will believe you any longer."
Qian ng giggled. "I still haven't forgiven you for biting !" she said when she rembered what he had done in the parking lot.
Mo Qingchen rolled his eyes. "I'll do it again when you act stupid," he said without a hint of amusent.
Her eyes widened. "When did I act stupid? You're just making up things now," she groaned.
"You're almost always acting stupid," he retorted.
"Excuse , sir. Are you sure you want to sleep in the sa bed as ? I could very well sleep in the guest bedroom," she threatened.
"I was sure you were going to throw out of the bedroom with my pillow but you really are magnanimous," he claid.
Qian ng frowned. "There you go again. I am not magnanimous. I just…" 'Don't think this room belongs to as much as it belongs to you.'
She couldn't say this out loud. But Mo Qingchen seed to have understood. The doubt slowly crept into her face.
His eyes hardened and that dreaded word slipped out of his lips again. "Stupid."
At this rate, it was unknown when her lips would heal.
"Mo Qingchen, I am not getting married to you tomorrow!" she fussed. He humd and let her rage for a few minutes. But a few cubes of ice and a good night's sleep later, her lips ca out unscathed.
And therefore, the marriage would progress as planned.
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Qian ng looked at herself in the front-facing cara and decided she looked good enough to attend her own wedding. She picked up her bag and walked out, only to find Li Min wringing her hands together nervously.
"Boss, have you taken all your docunts?" she asked, her eyes moving over Yun Qian ng and what she was wearing.
"Yes. Birth certificate. All photograph IDs. Bank passbooks and docunts. I even have the family registration book with ." She smiled widely.
Li Min sighed. "Good luck, Boss. I'm panicking just thinking that you are getting married at such a young age." That too to a wolf. A nice wolf, but a wolf, nonetheless.
"You're just bothering yourself for no reason. Take the day off. I'll send you a picture of the red booklet once I have it in my hands, okay?" Qian ng chirped. She was in an exceptionally good mood.
Qian ng was headed over to Mo Qingchen's office. She was going to pick him up and then drive to the civil bureau's office to marry the man. Everyone around her seed to think Qian ng needed a lot of luck with this. Li Min and Li Jun had been worried about the family registry and wondered if Yun Sui Bo would allow Qian ng to take it.
Qian ng had been sure he would hinder the wedding, but her lovely younger brother, the cute little Yun Qing Yuan had sneaked out of ho with the registry and handed it over to Qian ng already.
What a champ.
There seed to be no obstacles in this marriage. But sothing might still go wrong.
Qian ng felt fuzzy in her stomach. It had never been that way for her. She just didn't have it in her to be warm and fuzzy. She was much better known for her devilish laughter and sharp wit.
She walked across the street and stood in front of the building. She took a deep breath and exhaled slowly, centering herself. She wondered what the day would bring. One thing was for sure, she was getting married to Mo Qingchen and no one would stop her.
The inside of the building was quite nice. The walls had sleek waterfalls and cascading fountains. Bright and colorful flowerbeds enhanced the already stunning grounds. She was sure she even saw a butterfly smile at her when she entered the building.
Fascinating as it was, this was definitely not Mo Qingchen's style. Soone had made this technology company building into the wonderland of people with green fingers.
In the distance, the elevator opened and a group of corporate twenty-sothing-year-olds filed out chattering to one another. She patiently waited for them to fill out before she got in.
Mo Qingchen had told her the main reception area for his share of the companies. Yes, Mo Qingchen didn't rent out the whole building, just a bunch of floors.
When she exited the elevator and found her way to the office reception, she knocked on the door. She was warmly greeted by a tall, slender woman.
She looked at Qian ng for a second. "Hi, I am Jia Shu, Human Resource Manager. You must be Xiulan, the new executive secretary. Thank you so much for coming on such short notice," she shook Qian ng's hand vigorously.
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