Getting Married

Qin Yu respectfully kowtowed to grandfather. Then, he helped Zhao Jinxing up and carried her in his arms.

Zhao Jinxing was stunned for a moment before Qin Yu explained, "We've already met your parents, we're officially husband and wife now."

That explained why he didn't carry her just now. It was because they were not official yet.

Zhao Jinxing suddenly felt that her husband who came out of nowhere was a little interesting.

"Did you bring your ID card?" Qin Yu asked.

Zhao Jinxing shook her head. Her ID card and household register were both at the law firm. She left them behind when she was handling the inheritance.

"You left it at home?"

Zhao Jinxing mentioned the name of the law firm and continued, "I'll ask someone to get it, but I'm not sure if I could get it today."

"It's okay," Qin Yu thought for a moment and said, "I know that law firm, I'll inform them to send it to the Civil Affairs Bureau."

Qin Yu carried her as he walked out.

They went through the registration, photoshoot, and stamping procedures. Finally, they got the marriage certificate.

In just a few hours, Zhao Jinxing completed her marriage registration.

Although she was the one who suggested it, she felt a little incredulous when she saw the red book in her hands.

She was married now.

"We're here."

Their car left the Civil Affairs Bureau and stopped at the entrance of a traditional Chinese medicine clinic. Qin Yu went around the front of the car, opened the door of the passenger seat, and carried Zhao Jinxing out.

"What are you doing here? Are you not feeling well?"

Zhao Jinxing frowned. He agreed to get married so quickly. Could it be that he had a hidden illness?

As if he knew what Zhao Jinxing was thinking, Qin Yu carried her and placed her on a soft couch. Then, he knocked her on the forehead and said, "I'm very healthy."

Zhao Jinxing was stunned. No one had done this to her in many years.

The last time was ten years ago when her mother was around, later on...

Sensing that Zhao Jinxing wasn't in a good mood, Qin Yu half-squatted and looked her in the eye. He said, "Dr. Yang is a very good doctor. He will give you a massage later. Your foot will stop hurting tomorrow, so we don't have to go to the hospital."

It turned out that he was worried about her foot injury.

"Actually, I'm much better now. I didn't hurt my bone. I'll be fine later after getting some ice pack."

"If you're injured, you need to see a doctor. Don't take it too lightly," Qin Yu refused to give in.

Soon, a middle-aged man in a white coat pushed open the door. He first looked at Qin Yu, then at Zhao Jinxing beside. He adjusted the glasses on his nose and said with a smile, "It's rare to see you bring a girl here. I thought you're going to be single for the rest of your life."

"This is Yang Xian," Qin Yu introduced him to Zhao Jinxing. "This is Jinxing, my wife."

Yang Xian was just about to take a sip of tea. When he heard the words "my wife", he spurted. "What did you say? Who is she?"

"I'm Mrs. Qin," Zhao Jinxing smiled as she held Qin Yu's hand. She even waved at him proudly. "We're official!"

Yang Xian looked at Zhao Jinxing, then at Qin Yu. He clicked his tongue in wonder, "I never thought that an old man like you would marry someone so young after being single for so long. This girl is still very young, right? How dare you!"

Old man?

Zhao Jinxing narrowed her eyes. No one could bully her man apart from her. Nobody!

"Hubby..."

Zhao Jinxing gently shook Qin Yu's arm, she sounded so sweet as she said, "Are you close to this uncle? Is his medical skills really that good?"

What? Uncle?

Yang Xian was so angry that he almost jolted. With his fingers trembling, he pointed at Zhao Jinxing and said, "What bullsh*t uncle? I'm only three years older than him, do you know that?"