Quick Transmigration: Passerby A Gets Entangled with the Male Lead

He Zhiyao waited for Song Wenjing from the side.

"Song Wenjing, what exactly did you come here for?" He Zhiyao said helplessly.

"He Zhiyao, I want to kiss you." Song Wenjing cornered her.

"There are people everywhere, what are you thinking about!" He Zhiyao pointed at Song Wenjing's head with her index finger.

"I'm just kidding."

"Don't change the subject. Tell me what you were doing just now."

Song Wenjing pulled He Zhiyao into his arms and kissed her lips precisely on the lips that were speaking.

He Zhiyao started by patting Song Wenjing's chest with both hands, then gradually wrapped her arms around his waist, while also groping around haphazardly.

Song Wenjing grabbed her hands, his voice low and hoarse: "If you touch me again, we won't be able to eat today."

"It's all because you seduced me."

He Zhiyao's eyes were filled with spring-like allure, making Song Wenjing want to carry her back to his big bed at home right now.

"If you keep being sarcastic, you can go home now!" He Zhiyao tidied herself up a bit in front of the mirror, and then tidied up Song Wenjing as well.

She was afraid that if she didn't make a move, Song Wenjing would actually dare to go out with lipstick on and show it to Li Yucheng.

"You blamed me because of him and even kicked me out."

He Zhiyao looked strange, and really wanted to take a mirror and show Song Wenjing what she looked like now. "Stop being unreasonable."

"You even said I was being unreasonable because of him." Song Wenjing looked displeased.

"Why don't you go back now?" He Zhiyao said, amused.

"I won't give you any chance to be alone." After saying that, Song Wenjing took the lead and went back to the restaurant.

He Zhiyao shook her head. To be honest, she looked quite cute.

……

Seeing that Li Yucheng hadn't ordered any dishes, He Zhiyao ordered a few that she thought were pretty good for him to try.

During the meal, Song Wenjing would occasionally serve food to He Zhiyao, and the sweet atmosphere between the two even reached Li Yucheng.

"I have something to do, I'll go first." Li Yucheng really couldn't stand seeing the girl he liked showing affection with another man.

"Okay, go ahead and do what you need to do." He Zhiyao also wanted to dissuade Li Yucheng from his thoughts, so she did not stop Song Wenjing's actions.

"Ha...utterly pathetic." Song Wenjing scoffed.

"Okay! Let's eat quickly and go home."

"Okay." Song Wenjing liked He Zhiyao saying the word "home," referring to their home together.

……

[Host, good news! The female lead and the doctor who treated her mother are together.]

He Zhiyao raised an eyebrow slightly. "This is indeed news."

[Now, the host can be with the male lead without worry.]

Yes! The female lead has finally found her place, and I no longer have to worry about the plot pulling the male and female leads together.

"Ah Jing, I don't want to go to work." He Zhiyao nestled lazily in Song Wenjing's warm embrace and said softly.

As the weather got colder, she became increasingly lazy, and getting up in the morning to go to work became a difficult task.

“Okay.” Song Wenjing replied gently, even though he wanted to see her every time he looked up.

"Ah Jing, take me to meet your mother!" He Zhiyao suddenly raised her head, looked into Song Wenjing's eyes, and earnestly made this request.

"Okay." Song Wenjing was overjoyed when He Zhiyao took the initiative to ask to see his mother, his heart blooming like a flower. Did this mean that their relationship was about to enter a new stage?

"After meeting your mother, let's go get our marriage certificate!" He Zhiyao finally made up her mind.

However, He Zhiyao had no idea how much joy her words brought to Song Wenjing.

"Really?" Song Wenjing's voice trembled with excitement. He hugged He Zhiyao tightly, afraid that this was just a beautiful dream.

"I'm really sorry, I didn't make you feel safe enough."

"I never want to hear you say sorry, I want to hear you say you love me..."

The old residence of the Song family.

Song's mother received a call from her son early in the morning, saying that he wanted to bring his daughter-in-law to meet her.

She had instructed the servants to clean the entire house well in advance, and then instructed the kitchen to prepare the important dishes.

As He Zhiyao and Song Wenjing stepped into the Song family's old house, they saw Song's mother waiting for them at the door.

He Zhiyao is an orphan in this world, and Song Wenjing only has his mother as a relative.

When Song's mother received them, all the dishes had just been placed on the table.

The three of them enjoyed a happy reunion meal, chatting and laughing.

night,

Song Wenjing held the marriage certificate, admiring it for a long time before locking it in the safe.

"So happy?" He Zhiyao smiled as she looked at Song Wenjing's childish behavior.

"Happy." Song Wenjing was no longer satisfied with this; he wanted the whole world to know that He Zhiyao was his.

I got up early this morning to plan my marriage proposal.

When He Zhiyao was proposed to by Song Wenjing on one knee with a ring, she was completely stunned and didn't even notice the balloons and flowers around her.

Without really understanding what was going on, she put on the ring, and the wedding was set for three days later.

"Are you in such a hurry? You're getting married in three days, isn't that too late?"

"Of course there's enough time. The day after you said we'd get married in a month, I started preparing. I'm all set, just waiting for you to agree to marry me."

"Song Wenjing, how can you be so good to me?" He Zhiyao was moved. While she was wavering between the male and female leads, Song Wenjing had already firmly chosen her.

Perhaps she shouldn't have run away in the first place to live a free life, but there are no "maybes," and the outcome is good now.

"Song Wenjing, I love you."

"I love you too."

The wedding was broadcast live and was exceptionally grand, with balloons flying everywhere and flowers covering the ground.

The live stream screen was filled with blessings, and those few who sent negative comments were blocked and their accounts banned by designated personnel.

After everything was over, He Zhiyao lay motionless on the bed, as if all her strength had been drained.

Song Wenjing sat on the edge of the bed, gently massaging her calves to try to relieve her fatigue.

"Sweetie, go to sleep first, you might get even more tired later." Song Wenjing calmly described what might happen next, but his eyes were full of tenderness and love.

"Hmph!" Under Song Wenjing's massage, He Zhiyao gradually relaxed and unknowingly drifted off to sleep.

When she woke up again, she found that Song Wenjing had already brought the food to her bedside.

"I'll feed you, and then I'll carry you to take a bath." Song Wenjing's voice was deep and gentle. At this moment, his gaze softened, and the gloom and indifference of the past could no longer be seen.

"No need, I can manage on my own," He Zhiyao said somewhat embarrassedly, since she wasn't sick or injured and didn't need someone to feed her.

“I like it this way.” Song Wenjing replied with a smile. He truly enjoyed taking care of He Zhiyao every moment, and even hoped that he could handle everything in her life.

He Zhiyao was speechless and could only silently accept this affection.

After dinner, Song Wenjing gently picked up He Zhiyao and carried her to the bathroom to bathe her. The bath lasted for two whole hours.

After taking a shower, they didn't stop there, but moved to the bedroom to continue enjoying their time together.

This night was more wild than any other, as they unleashed their passion and love for each other.

(I feel like I'm messing up my writing again, it's so frustrating being a newbie.)