Mr. Satan, let's meet tonight!

as predicted.

The man's coldness subsided considerably upon hearing Shang Xi's name.

He opened his mouth and said with some disdain, "I never want to come to this kind of place again."

The complaints in her tone were no less than those of the elderly woman handling the paperwork.

Yin Xiu could only give an awkward smile upon hearing this, not daring to utter a single unnecessary word.

I sighed inwardly: People come to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get married or divorced, so you certainly won't be coming a second time, sir.

Once the registration form was signed by the officiant, the photos and other materials were quickly sent to the back office to await final review.

This wait lasted for an hour.

Looking at the two red marriage certificates in his hands, Si Tingye's lips gradually curved into a smile.

Since there were still many people in line behind them, they saw no need to stay any longer and left the Civil Affairs Bureau.

Si Chengxiao, who had been silent until now, suddenly became interested and asked, "I thought the director would come out to handle things for you personally. You're being so low-key today, which isn't like you at all."

Have I ever been high-profile?

Si Tingye scoffed and retorted, then put the marriage certificate away and said calmly, "I've heard that if you sincerely queue up on the day you get your marriage certificate, your marriage will last a long time. I'm just superstitious for once in a while."

"..."

"Thank you for making the trip today. I'll head back now."

After saying that, the man opened the door of the Maybach in front of him and got in.

Yin Xiu got into the car without even saying goodbye, and drove off shortly afterward.

Si Chengxiao raised an eyebrow, unable to suppress a smile. "Tsk, so arrogant, not cute at all like when you were little."

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Because she had to stay in bed for seven days, Shang Xi had to start a life where she was waited on hand and foot.

She lay flat on her back, but her hands remained on her abdomen.

Well.

so amazing.

There's already a little life here.

At eight weeks old, it should still only be the size of a grape.

Their baby will be born in less than eight months.

I completely forgot to ask about the due date last night, and... should we start preparing the nursery too?

Oh dear, so many things to do!

Just then, the man returned and walked in from the outside.

Shang Xi didn't get up, but instead extended her hand, "Mr. Si, have you thought of a name for our Si baby?"

"..."

"This name would be fine for a girl, but it might not be suitable for a boy. Besides, I feel like this name is too casual. Should we think of something else?"

Si Tingye's smile remained unchanged, but a heavy feeling was hidden in his eyes.

He took her hand and sat on the edge of the bed, deliberately changing the subject, "Baby, I have something to show you."

"what?"

"You guess first."

"..."

'I guessed it! How about I give you a reward?'

Shang Xi couldn't help but roll her eyes.

She pouted and stretched, "Mr. Si is completely mine now, so what reward in this world don't I have? I don't want to guess."

"Okay, then I won't guess." Si Tingye smiled indulgently, took out two small red books that still had his body heat from his inner pocket, and handed them over like treasures. "From today onwards, we are a legally married couple."

!!!

A bright red notebook.

Shang Xi slowly sat up, supporting herself on her arms.

She took it from the man's hand without blinking and opened it tremblingly.

Si Tingye leaned down and whispered in her ear, "Baby, I took care of this first thing this morning. Shouldn't you give me a little reward while you're still surprised?"