Chapter 57 - Getting Their Marriage Certificate (2/2)

“Yep…” Ning Qing’s small face turned red.

She was here, here to get their marriage certificate.

The girl was wearing a maple leaf-colored sweater today. The round collar of the sweater was wide and big, revealing her two delicate and beautiful collar bones. Her beautifully dark and glossy hair hung on her cream-white skin and fine pink neck.

Pure and tender like a rose that almost dripped with water.

“Let’s go.” Lu Shaoming put his strong arm around her shoulder and turned around with her.

Ning Qing was coaxed forward in his embrace. She blushed and asked in a low voice, “Don’t you have to work?”

“I’ve already taken care of what should be taken care of, what’s left is their business,” the man said, looked at her suddenly and smiled while saying. “Now, we’re going to take care of our future.”

Ning Qing relaxed her body and slowly leaned into his embrace. The employees all bowed and called out respectfully as they walked towards the gate, “President…”

He walked without looking askance, and Ning Qing, who was receiving the crowd’s envious gazes, lifted the corners of her lips up quietly. He’d embraced her so intimately in front of so many people, meaning that he’d already disclosed her ident.i.ty.

Some men talk more than they do, but he’d only do and not talk, silly.

But she likes his silliness.

…

The two of them arrived at the Bureau of Civil Affairs. There were a lot of people who’d come to get married today. They needed to get a queue number and wait for their turn. Lu Shaoming had obviously not done something like waiting before. He went to smoke a cigarette by the door.

Ning Qing sat in her seat and waited. Beside her, a friendly older woman was struck conversation.

“Young girl, is that your husband? He’s so handsome, will you feel insecure after your marriage?”

Ning Qing looked at Lu Shaoming. He was leaning languidly by the door, holding the cigarette between his two skilled fingers. His temperament was one in ten thousand among the seas of the people there.

As if telepathically, when she looked at him, he happened to look at her too. His brows knitted tightly together, as he narrowed his eyes and puffed a circle of smoke from his s.e.xy thin lips, showing some of a man’s wild side.

Ning Qing quickly took back her gaze and blushed. “I’m not afraid. He’s 10 years older than me. If he doesn’t want me, I can find even younger ones.”

The older woman laughed and thought she was childish. Ning Qing knew that the man by the door had heard her, because she saw him laugh, with some helplessness.

When he laughed, deep lines rippled from the corners of his eyes. Ning Qing never knew that a man could be so amorous.

…

An hour later, they’d gotten their certificates and returned to the car.

Ning Qing took a deep breath and looked at the red booklet in her little hand. She still could not believe that she had married herself off like this, to a man whom she had only met four times, at that.

“It’s about time for my flight, Ning Qing. I’m leaving.” The man beside her was speaking.

Ning Qing raised her head and nodded in embarra.s.sment and answered, “Oh…” They were newlywed, and she doesn’t know how other married couples said farewell, so she was very awkward, “When…When will you come back?”

As soon as her voice fell, her slim waist was gripped onto. Lu Shaoming easily held her in his arms.

“Ning Qing, call me.” His voice was deep and soft.

“Oh, call you what? Let go of me first.” Her nose was filled with the refres.h.i.+ng and charming manly scent of his body. Ning Qing quickly sprang away like a frightened bird in his arms.

Lu Shaoming was amused. The creamy and tender skin on her was red, and the red halo spread all the way to her crystal-like little earlobes. Her cherry mouth was tender and lovely. Perhaps she did not know how enticing her ‘Oh’ was, and the fluttering eyelashes that were like b.u.t.terfly’s wings were beautiful and lovely.

“Ning Qing, what are you thinking about? There’s not enough time to go into the nuptial chamber, I did not ask you to call me your husband. Shaoming, call me by my name.”

Ning Qing’s hands were stiff, she’d really thought that he’d wanted her to call him her husband.

Now, he was the gentleman and she the despicable one.

But she was a reasonable despicable person, they were married, it was his right to touch her if he couldn’t wait, but she was not ready for it.

“… Shao… Ming… ” He refused to let her go. She could only bury her tender little face into his stiff, tactile collar and cried out so softly it was as if a mosquito was buzzing.

“Ah…” Lu Shaoming smiled and said, “Ning Qing, I do not require anything from you. The only thing is that you can only have me in your heart.”

He did not want her to call out ‘Xu Junxi’ in sleep again.

What was he spouting?

It was not that he did not have any requirements, it was totally because he’d found such a wonderful and perfect woman like her, all right?

He doesn’t even know how to make her happy.

“Since you can make requirements, I can too. You, you have to treat me well, give me your salary, and split the housework with me. Ning Qing repeated what the enthusiastic older woman had just said.

Lu Shaoming smiled as he pulled her into his arms. The more he looked at her, the more lovely his little wife was.

He leaned down and whispered into her ear, with some pleasure and indulgence, “We are married, my money is your money, common property between husband and wife. Also, I might be busy with work and won’t be able to take care of much housework for you, but I will work harder. There are cleaning ladies in my house, so you don’t have to do it.”

Ning Qing finally realized how childish her requests were. He was not in the same cla.s.s as her at all.