The sky above was clear, without a single cloud, as if even the heavens were celebrating their marriage registration today.
Embracing Sun Yufen's slender waist, Zhao Tiezhu couldn't help but feel emotional.
He had said they should wait a few months, yet somehow, they had ended up registering the very next day.
The speed of it all was a bit too fast.
As he thought about it, Zhao Tiezhu's gaze involuntarily fell on Sun Yufen.
It had to be said, Sun Yufen really had a great figure, thin where it should be thin, and plump where it should be plump.
Especially her ample bottom, even sitting in a car seat couldn't hide it.
Thinking of this, Zhao Tiezhu couldn't help but laugh.
"Heh heh heh…"
Sun Yufen, who was riding the bike, heard Zhao Tiezhu's laughter and couldn't help turning her head to ask, "Tiezhu, what are you laughing at?"
"Nothing," Zhao Tiezhu casually replied.
"Just thinking about how quickly we got married makes my feelings hard to describe."