??Chapter 1176: 1151, Extra Story Seventeen (33)
Chapter 1176: 1151, Extra Story Seventeen (33)
“…”
Xi An’an stared at him calmly, but in the end, she was still defeated by him.
She pinched her brow, her expression turning serious, “Have you really thought this through? Once we’re registered, there’s no turning back.”
“If I hadn’t thought it through, do you think I would have brought you here for a drive today?” Quan Tianqi said with a smile.
“But…” she felt nervous for so reason.
“Are you saying your confession of liking
was false?” Quan Tianqi asked in a deep voice.
“Xi An’an, have you never planned to spend your life with ?”
“Stop asking questions you already know the answers to.” Xi An’an muttered with her head lowered.
Quan Tianqi looked at her slightly flushed cheeks, a srizing smile rippling through his eyes.
He grasped her hand, gave it a gentle tug, and pulled her into his embrace, “Xi An’an, let’s always stick together forever, okay?”
His magnetic voice resonated softly by her ear.
Xi An’an buried herself in his embrace and after a mont, her soft and mushy voice spread through the car.
“Okay.”
Finally hearing the answer he most wanted, Quan Tianqi’s lips curved in a smile.
The two entered the marriage registration office. It was early morning, not yet working hours, so the hall was quite empty, but there were staff mbers already waiting.
“President Quan.”
Quan Tianqi nodded, “Is everything ready?”
“Everything is ready, President Quan and Mrs. Quan, please go in and take a photo first, and we’ll handle the rest for you,” the staff mber said respectfully.
Quan Tianqi, holding Xi An’an’s hand, was about to step forward when a familiar voice ca from behind.
“Seventeen, it seems we’re really in sync,” the voice said.
At the sound of this voice, Quan Tianqi’s gaze darkened slightly, tinged with a bit of helplessness.
How had he run into them again?
“President Jian.” The staff mbers turned at the sound and, upon seeing the impeccably handso face with those captivating purple eyes slightly upturned, felt their hearts flutter.
Against the light, Jian Tianlin’s lips held a mocking smile that made Quan Tianqi want to punch him, “Seventeen, what a coincidence.”
Quan Tianqi raised his eyebrows and glanced at the two of them, “Don’t tell
you two are also planning to register your marriage today?”
Could the telepathy of twins extend even to this matter?
“Are we here for tea instead?” Jian Tianlin chuckled.
“Also?” Maomao caught the key word and looked at Xi An’an with a smile in her eyes.
“An’an, you guys are also planning to register today?”
Xi An’an shyly smiled and humd in acknowledgnt.
“Not bad, Seventeen, keeping it quite deep,” Jian Tianlin teased.
Quan Tianqi threw him a sidelong glance, thinking how deep the secret was to have crossed paths with him.
“President Quan, President Jian, I don’t know who would like to go first?” the staff mber nearby asked hesitantly.
Both brothers getting married on the sa day was indeed double happiness.
“We’ll go first,” Quan Tianlin and Jian Tianlin said at the sa ti.
After speaking, the two exchanged a look and shared a tacit huff.
“Nineteen, we ca first,” Quan Tianlin said.
Jian Tianlin bickered, “What of it?”
“President Quan, President Jian, we can process for you both at the sa ti,” the lead staff mber suggested promptly, showing so initiative.
Quan Tianlin didn’t hesitate to reply, “No need.”
The staff mber imdiately fell silent.
“Seventeen, it’s okay to do it together,” Xi An’an tugged at Quan Tianqi’s sleeve and spoke softly.
Unmoved, Quan Tianlin raised his eyes to Jian Tianlin, his lips curving slightly, “Old rules?”
Jian Tianlin lifted his chin slightly, “Who’s afraid of who.”
The two stood side by side behind a pillar, perfectly avoiding all surveillance.
The staff mbers looked at each other in bewildernt, completely confused.
Were they about to fight?
While everyone was guessing, the two hiding behind the pillar started playing rock-paper-scissors.
Rock, paper, scissors.
Jian Tianlin looked at Quan Tianqi’s fist, a trace of annoyance flashing in his eyes.
So close.
“Sorry, Nineteen,” Quan Tianlin, as the victor, couldn’t suppress the upward arc of his lips.
Jian Tianlin snorted.
Ignoring the brothers, Xi An’an and Maomao chatted happily. Seeing Quan Tianlin return with a clear smile at his lips, it was obvious that the matter was settled.
Fair and square, Quan Tianlin and Xi An’an completed their marriage registration, followed closely by Jian Tianlin and Maomao.
The two brothers walked out of the marriage registration office one after the other, each with two small red books in their pockets.
“Let
see.” Maomao snatched the little red book from Jian Tianlin, flipping through it with interest.
“Nineteen, are you returning to the mansion tonight?” Quan Tianqi asked.
Jian Tianlin chuckled, “Did you forget that dad and mom are coming back tonight?”
The big event of marriage registration, if they didn’t rush back to report to their mother, would certainly result in quite the sour thrill.
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