Tang Yue felt so shy she wished she could hide in his embrace.
Meng Siyu wrapped his arm around her waist, smiling as he handed out wedding candies.
"Congratulations on your marriage, and may you stay together until you are old and gray." The receptionist looked at the wedding candies and didn't refuse them, smiling as she offered her blessings.
"We will." Meng Siyu said with certainty.
After leaving the Civil Affairs Bureau, Meng Siyu glanced at Tang Yue before carefully putting something away, saying, "Xiao Yue, I'll keep this safe."
"But one of them is mine." Tang Yue pouted. She hadn't had enough time to look at it.
"What if you lose it?" Meng Siyu refuted with righteous indignation.
"I haven't had enough time to look at it." Tang Yue's eyes blinked playfully.
Meng Siyu had no defense against such a look, and he said, "Let's look at it again when we get home."
"No." Tang Yue took the initiative to reach into the pocket of his jacket.
Meng Siyu was helpless and could only take out the little red books. They had agreed to just glance at them, but the couple stood under the shade of the trees outside the Civil Affairs Bureau, completely engrossed.
Eventually, it was Tang Yue who felt too hot and came back to her senses. She checked the time on her wrist and realized that they had stood there like fools for half an hour. Half an hour! Forget about just looking at the marriage certificate, even if they looked at it a hundred times back and forth, it would have been more than enough.
"Wife." Meng Siyu held her hand and called her with a sideways glance.
His voice was naturally charming, and that indulgent tone sent a shiver through Tang Yue. Facing Meng Siyu's gaze, it was as if she was saying, you can't run away tonight.
Tang Yue tilted her head up, it was the first time she heard him address her this way. She felt a sweet shyness mixed with happiness and joy. She stood on her tiptoes and whispered in his ear: "Husband."
Her smile bloomed like a flower, her warm breath sprayed against Meng Siyu's ear, and her deliberately soft and tender voice when she called out 'Husband' sounded like the most enchanting sound in the world.
What does it feel like for a man when the woman he loves most sweetly calls him 'Husband' by his ear?
Feeling his body stiffen, Tang Yue giggled, teasing him before running away. She was wearing flat sandals, but it didn't hinder her from running at all.
Meng Siyu watched her laughing and running into the distance, occasionally turning her head back to look at him. Her radiant smile and her bell-like laughter deeply imprinted in his mind.
His little wife, his spouse, the future mother of his children!
Meng Siyu wished he could catch her right now and devour her. He had endured for so long, and now, at last, they had the certificate.
Meng Siyu took a deep breath and strode forward to catch up with Tang Yue, and the two of them laughed all the way back to Jianan Prefecture.
In Jing City, at the Second Prison.
"Meng Yanzhi, you have a visitor," a cold voice announced.
In the dimly lit room, Meng Yanzhi's eyeballs moved slightly. Since he had been brought here, he had just sat in the room. At first, he didn't even want to eat, but later, he had a realization. Why should he die?
He had to live well, because as long as he was alive, there was hope.
Mr. Meng didn't make much effort to shorten his sentence, and the attitude of the Meng Family, observed by others, resulted in Meng Yanzhi having made quite a few enemies in the past. Inside, Meng Yanzhi had been beaten up more than once, and one time, he was almost beaten to death.


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