Yin Qin got married.
It was on the fifteenth of this month, a good day.
He invited the entire upper class, causing quite a stir in Jin City.
Yin Qin barely slept a wink that night.
He was worried.
Afraid that Luo Xiaolang would back out on her word.
He always felt like her acceptance of his proposal was sowhat reluctant.
But as per tradition, he and Luo Xiaolang had to spend the night before their wedding apart.
He tossed and turned, unable to sleep.
As soon as the alarm went off, he sprang up to fetch his bride.
Qin Keqin tried to restrain her son, "You’re going to greet Luo Xiaolang looking like this? Don’t you care about your image?"
"I’m worried she’ll run off." Yin Qin was desperate.
"You were the one who left her alone at the ceremony."
"I know, I regretted it so much I turned green." Yin Qin was getting dressed and having his hair done with the help of the staff. "Hey, hurry up!"
"..." The staff felt wronged.
a.m.
Yin Qin left.
Qin Keqin felt like her son would never grow up.
At 6:30, he arrived at Luo Xiaolang’s complex.
It was still dark outside.
The sight of a splendid procession of cars and people almost scared the property managent to death. Even knowing it was a wedding procession, they were shocked by the groom’s impatience.
Yin Qin knocked on Luo Xiaolang’s door with his entourage.
Instead of the door opening, a video call ca through, "Why are you here so early?"
It was Song Zhizhi.
Song Zhizhi had just arrived, and was surprised that the groom was here already.
What was Yin Qin up to this ti?
"I’m here to pick up the bride," Yin Qin answered naturally.
"And what ti is it right now?"
"Can’t I if I want to?"
"Of course, you can. Just keep waiting outside!" Song Zhizhi hung up the video call.
Yin Qin was left with a figurative face full of dust.
He was miffed.
But he had to admit it was early.
One of his dudes said, "Boss, you had us up and over at your place by 5 am, like so damn ghosts. Now we’re out here in the cold."
"I find this northeast wind sweet if it’s from the doorstep of my wife’s house."
"..."
Song Zhizhi walked into Luo Xiaolang’s room.
Luo Xiaolang was being beautified at the mont. She asked, "Who was it?"
"Yin Qin."
"He arrived so early."
"He said he couldn’t wait."
"... " Luo Xiaolang blushed a bit.
"I’ve always been curious as to how you agreed to have a wedding with Yin Qin." Song Zhizhi seriously asked Luo Xiaolang.
She thought Luo Xiaolang would never hold another wedding with her personality.
Luo Xiaolang pursed her lips, "Yin Qin is too annoying."
"aning you agreed because you couldn’t stand his pestering?" Song Zhizhi burst into laughter.
"Consider it my good deed!"
If Yin Qin knew the truth, he would probably cry his eyes out.
anwhile, Yin Qin, who was outside savoring the "sweet" northeast wind, had no idea what was being discussed inside. He obediently waited at the door.
The elevator suddenly opened.
Xin Zaozao almost jumped in fright at the sight of a crowd of people at the elevator entrance.
For those who knew what was going on, it seed like a bride-fetching ritual. For those who didn’t, it looked like a bride kidnapping!
Yin Qin heard the elevator noise and turned his head. His eyes widened in surprise when he saw Xin Zaozao, "Xin Zaozao, what’s going on with your stomach!"
Xin Zaozao rubbed her ears, "It’s exactly what you’re seeing."
"I’ve heard you have a boyfriend, but I didn’t know you’re already this far along! Tell , who’s the scum that did this to you?!"
"..."
The guys next to Yin Qin were shocked by his outburst.
Anyone would think there was a hint of jealousy there on Yin Qin’s part.
But today’s his wedding day!
This could turn into a bombshell if it got out.
"How could you do this to Mu Cidian!" Yin Qin added.
The others breathed a sigh of relief.
So he was standing up for a friend.
"Where’s Xiaolang?" Xin Zaozao dismissed Yin Qin, changing the subject.
"Inside." Yin Qin replied, feeling annoyed at that mont, "You still haven’t told who’s the father of your child?"
"Shouldn’t you be more concerned about who the father of the child in Luo Xiaolang’s stomach is?"
"How do you know Xiaolang is pregnant again?" Yin Qin was surprised.
"..." I was just making idle talk.
So, she’s pregnant again.
No wonder Xiaolang agreed to marry.
Xin Zaozao pressed the doorbell of Luo Xiaolang’s house.
"It’s , Xin Zaozao."
"Okay." Song Zhizhi quickly opened the door.
She let Xin Zaozao in alone, leaving Yin Qin still locked outside.
Song Zhizhi was also a little surprised to see Xin Zaozao at that mont.
They hadn’t seen each other in a while.
This reunion gave her a big surprise.
Song Zhizhi looked at her stomach, reflecting on it.
"Stop staring, it’s real. 7 months along." Xin Zaozao stated bluntly.
"Who’s the father?"
"Mine."
"Nonsense, I’m asking whose is it?"
"It’s mine." Xin Zaozao grinned.
"Xin Zaozao, you are becoming evasive with now..." Song Zhizhi warned.
Xin Zaozao explained, "Whose it is does not matter, what matters is that it’s mine now."
"Mu Cidian?" Song Zhizhi raised a brow.
"No." Xin Zaozao denied.
Song Zhizhi looked at her incredulously.
Xin Zaozao wasn’t really good at lying, but having spent so many years in the marketplace, she could occasionally tell a lie or two without blinking an eye. She walked past Song Zhizhi, "I’m going to see Xiaolang."
Song Zhizhi watched Xin Zaozao’s receding figure.
This girl has been hiding quite a lot.
Luo Xiaolang was also a little surprised to see Xin Zaozao at that mont.
Xin Zaozao simply ntioned her situation, while Luo Xiaolang didn’t like prying into other people’s affairs. Whatever Zaozao said, she just listened.
After more than 2 hours of dressing up.
Luo Xiaolang finally appeared before everyone, radiant as a fairy.
Hard to rember when Luo Xiaolang beca so pretty.
After this makeover, she looked even more beautiful.
Song Zhizhi asked, "Did you let Yin Qin in?"
Luo Xiaolang nodded.
Song Zhizhi went to the main entrance.
Considering her own pregnancy, Xin Zaozao stood quietly in a sowhat distant corner, to avoid interrupting their wedding custom.
"Hey, Yin Qin." Song Zhizhi opened a video call.
"I’m here, I’ve been here all along!" Yin Qin quickly straightened up.
"Greeting the bride is no simple task."
"I got it." Yin Qin imdiately asked his brother to pass him a bulging red envelope, the envelope swayed in front of the cara, "Is it enough? If it’s not, I have more."
"..." Song Zhizhi didn’t know how to respond.
She cleared her throat.
"Yin Qin, it’s vulgar to wave around so much money."
"What’s not vulgar? Is Ji Baijian not vulgar?" Yin Qin joked on purpose.
"Ji Baijian isn’t as vulgar as you."
"He also needs to eat, sleep, and shit every day."
"You can go now!" Song Zhizhi was speechless with Yin Qin.
"Miss Ji, Miss Song, co on, I was just joking. You tell , whatever you want to do, I’ll do it." Yin Qin quickly softened his tone.
"Speak about your feelings when you deserted Xiaolang at the wedding back then. If I’m satisfied, I’ll open the door."
"Song Zhizhi, you’re ruthless!"
"If you won’t talk, I’m leaving..."
"I’ll talk!" Yin Qin was furious.
Bullied by Ji Baijian when he was young and still being bullied by Ji Baijian’s wife when he grew up.
He took a deep breath, "I was stupid. I deeply realized how utterly foolish I was. How could I have left Xiaolang, such a wonderful girl, at the wedding and run off? Now, when I think of it, it feels like my brain was slamd by a door, irredeemably so. I don’t dare to recall the scene of Xiaolang waiting for alone at the wedding. I’m afraid I wouldn’t be able to stop myself from castrating myself..."
What?
Everyone looked at Yin Qin.
Yin Qin didn’t seem to mind, and continued, "Now, I finally have a chance to marry Luo Xiaolang again, and I feel like it’s a blessing from heaven. It allows to marry Xiaolang, such a wonderful wife once more. That’s why I didn’t sleep at all last night and was here before dawn. I want to make up for everything I owed Xiaolang back then. It’s not just about waiting for two hours, I’ll wait for a lifeti."
Everyone listened to Yin Qin’s words.
They had always found Yin Qin to be unreliable, but at that mont, they were moved by his sudden deep affection.
Yin Qin shouted at the door, "Luo Xiaolang, I love only you in this life, I swear I really only love you. If I am unfaithful to you, if I dare to have ideas about any other woman, if I even glance at another woman, I’ll castrate myself!"
How much love is this?!
So in love that he doesn’t hesitate to repeatedly swear by his manhood!
"Xiaolang, forgive my past mistakes, let’s start again. Let’s live happily together with our little tiger and the little tiger’s little sister!" Yin Qin sincerely pleaded, "Please, marry !"
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