Song Qiao, upon hearing the staff member’s question, was about to ask if she could think it over before deciding whether or not to marry, but before she could say anything, she felt her hand being grasped by a larger one. Then, with a slight force applied, the man’s thumb pressed firmly against the center of her palm!
Without turning her head, she could still feel the man’s gaze, which carried a hint of danger, as if her small hand would be crushed if she said anything to displease him!
Intimidation, this was definitely intimidation...
Although she had only met this man for the first time today and had even forced this marriage upon herself, her intuition told her that he was dangerous!
She couldn’t help but shudder, and then, without her brain functioning normally, her lips moved as if possessed and blurted out five words, "I am doing this willingly!"
Lu Jingchen, hearing Song Qiao’s reply, still wore his insouciant expression, but his deep eyes seemed to be brimming with a hint of amusement!
The two sat down to fill out the forms, take photos, and complete the procedures... Half an hour later, Song Qiao stood in a daze at the entrance of the marriage registry office, holding a red marriage booklet!
She felt a bit silly. So getting married was this simple, huh? Just take care of some formalities, snap a photo, pay nine yuan, and just like that, two people are bound together!
"Give me the marriage certificate!" While Song Qiao was still spacing out, Lu Jingchen, who had been standing by waiting for her to come to her senses, couldn’t hold back any longer and directly spoke up.
Song Qiao looked at Lu Jingchen in front of her. Although she had not yet fully explored what was so special about the marriage certificate in her hand, she obediently handed it over to him, "Don’t you have one too? Why do you need mine?"
Lu Jingchen took Song Qiao’s marriage certificate, shrugged his shoulders, and said, "I’m afraid that you might head straight for a divorce with it in your hands! It’s safer with me. Let’s go, I’ll take you home first. Besides, this marriage was your idea, so I definitely can’t give you the chance to regret it now!"
"I..." Song Qiao suddenly found herself at a loss for words, unable to find anything to refute the man with. As he said, she did indeed feel some regret about getting married, and the strong desire to divorce was also present. However, she suddenly felt that this man was not simple—he was handsome and seemed quite wealthy, and he probably wasn’t lacking in female companionship either, so she became a bit curious, "It’s true I proposed the marriage, but you shouldn’t be lacking in women, so why did you agree to marry me?"
Especially since at the time, it was really just impulsive!
Lu Jingchen raised his eyebrows and replied, "I just happen to need a wife, and you seem quite suitable. I’m too lazy to look any further, so let’s make do!"
Although he had never considered his own marriage before, and certainly hadn’t thought about the issue of marriage until now, he found that he didn’t feel averse to marrying Song Qiao. On the contrary, he felt a bit pleased about it!
Song Qiao, hearing Lu Jingchen’s words, felt that she was walking further down the path of tragedy!
What did he mean by ’making do’? She, Song Qiao, had both looks and figure—apart from being penniless... all in all, she was quite good! ᴛʜɪs ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ ɪs ᴜᴘᴅᴀᴛᴇ ʙʏ NoveIＦire.net
Song Qiao looked at the two marriage certificates in Lu Jingchen’s hand, and after a long while finally said, "Since you consider it settling, why don’t we go back in and get this marriage annulled?"