Shen Yufeng was puzzled, "What’s wrong?"
An Xiaoyu bit her lip, feeling a bit embarrassed.
"By pressing this seal, does it really mean that you and I... become husband and wife? I mean, I really didn’t think about getting married so soon..."
Shen Yufeng didn’t make a sound, just quietly looked at An Xiaoyu.
Meanwhile, Chu Xici had a face full of black lines.
Actually, they were already married as soon as their marriage certificate number was issued. He was just going through the motions by bringing these documents...
But, this was something he definitely couldn’t say!
There was a faint tenderness in Shen Yufeng’s brows, "For me, it’s not early at all!"
Indeed, God was already 27 years old, indeed it was not early.
"But, to suddenly give myself away in marriage , I still feel it’s too rushed. What if I’m not satisfied with this marriage, can I return it?"
Chu Xici didn’t dare to look at Shen Yufeng’s expression, but he already sensed the tense and chilly atmosphere in the room. The only thing he could do was bow his head, avert his gaze, and pretend to adjust his glasses.
Their sister-in-law may be young, but she’s truly formidable!
To marry their boss, that is what countless women dream of, yet An Xiaoyu is talking about the possibility of returns!
My goodness, is she treating the boss like a product?
In An Xiaoyu’s eyes, there was even the possibility of returning the boss!
Begging for the size of the boss’s psychological shadow!
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"Oh, so you’re thinking about returning the goods if you’re not satisfied?"
An Xiaoyu noticed the displeasure on his face and quickly waved her hands.
"Actually, that’s not what I meant. Come with me for a second!"
With that, An Xiaoyu grabbed Shen Yufeng’s hand and led him into the bedroom, then shut the door.
Chu Xici stood outside with a face full of black lines.
They were about to get married, yet still whispering secrets. Didn’t want him to hear?
He was dying of curiosity and really wanted to eavesdrop by the door, but... he dared not!
Eavesdropping would damage his reputation!
In the bedroom, An Xiaoyu twisted her ten fingers together, lowered her head, and asked softly, "I’m really... not ready yet..."
"So?" Shen Yufeng suddenly smiled, "Just voice whatever thoughts you have, I’ll respect your wishes!"
An Xiaoyu suddenly lifted her head.
An Xiaoyu’s heart finally settled down.
"Then, when I say it... don’t be angry, okay?"
"Alright, I won’t be angry, just say it!" Shen Yufeng was still very calm, with no change in his expression.
An Xiaoyu looked up, seriously gazing into Shen Yufeng’s eyes, paused for a moment, then slowly said, "Can we... have a... fake marriage?"
Shen Yufeng’s eyes narrowed suddenly.
An Xiaoyu hurriedly explained, "I mean, we got the marriage certificate, but... can we temporarily... just be nominally husband and wife? I know you married me to help me get away from Chu Mucheng, but this is really too rushed. I’m sorry I can’t accept it in such a short time... So, please give me some more time to properly digest this!"
Shen Yufeng’s expression became serious, and An Xiaoyu felt an oppressive chill, as if a mountainous storm was about to descend, rushing towards her.