"Okay, I understand."
Han Xi lifted Lu Jinghan’s right hand and slipped the ring onto his ring finger. She suddenly felt so blessed to have a husband who loves her .
Lu Jinghan lifted a few strands of hair from Han Xi’s cheek and tucked them behind her ear. He wrapped one arm around her, picked up the file bag from the nightstand with the other hand, and spoke with a clear voice, "Mrs. Lu, these are all my assets and bank cards, now I’m handing them over to you."
Han Xi was caught off guard and looked up at him. "Actually, you don’t need to do this, I don’t care about these things at all."
Han Xi truly didn’t expect that on the first day of marriage, this man would hand over all his possessions to her.
"Mrs. Lu not only needs to accept these things but can only spend the money I earn in the future."
Han Xi was almost overwhelmed by Lu Jinghan’s domineering sweet talk. Such a wonderful man had become her husband; how could she be so lucky?
Han Xi took the bag from Lu Jinghan’s hand. "Alright, you’ll take care of me from now on."
Han Xi opened the bag, glanced quickly inside, her jaw dropping. "Mr. Lu, why are you so rich?"
Lu Jinghan chuckled softly as he looked at the astonished little woman in his arms. "Hmm, from now on, all of this is yours, so you have to work hard to spend it. Your husband is quite capable of earning."
"I got it. I will definitely try my best to spend extravagantly."
Han Xi put the things back in the bag and tightly wrapped her arms around Lu Jinghan’s trim waist, her slightly made-up face radiating visible happiness.
"Later we’ll visit the cemetery to pay homage to the parents." Lu Jinghan said as he looked at Han Xi.
Han Xi’s mother and Lu Jinghan’s parents were already gone. Such a significant event as their marriage had to be informed to both sides’ parents, even if they were spirits, he believed they would see it.
Han Xi nodded, "Let’s go now." She wanted to tell Wen Qin about her marriage as soon as possible.
"Alright, let’s go to the florist to buy some flowers first, then head over." Lu Jinghan ruffled the girl’s hair and held her hand as they walked downstairs together.
The car stopped in front of a florist shop. After getting out of the car, Lu Jinghan held Han Xi’s little hand and walked in.