C431 Long Live Let's Get Married

I used to hate you so much, and you hated me so much, and at that time we were all suffering in our hearts, and we put hate in front of love, and we thought we didn't love anymore.

But we forgot, love is the opposite of hate.

Yilang, I won't hate anymore, I won't.

Yan Yilang and Qiao Xinyou looked at each other and smiled.

"By the way, is it normal for your relatives to come?" Yan Yilang suddenly asked.

Qiao Xinyou was stunned at first, then her face turned red. She understood what Yan Yilang meant when he asked that. The abnormal menstruation could only indicate that she was pregnant.

They had always said that they wanted a child. After working hard for so many days, there should be results.

"About that, I don't know. It has been delayed by half a month."

In Qiao Xinyou's view, delaying by half a month was actually not a big deal, because sometimes when her workload was high or when she was not in a good mood, it would affect her menstruation.

However, since Yan Yilang asked that, Qiao Xinyou's heart was full of expectation.

Child, she really wanted a child. She wanted to be a mother once and swore that she would definitely be a good mother, not an irresponsible and bad mother like her mother Hsiao Yuxi.

"Let's go to the hospital for a check-up immediately." When Yan Yilang said this, his eyes lit up and the car started immediately.

After the check-up in the hospital, Qiao Xinyou sat on the chair and waited for the results of the check-up.

Because she did not know if there would be such a surprise, Qiao Xinyou chewed on her nails and felt uneasy. Yan Yilang sat beside Qiao Xinyou and put his arm around her shoulder.

"Yilang, do you think so?"

"It will, it will. This time it will not. It will definitely happen next time."

Yan Yilang looked calm on the surface, but in fact, he was even more excited than Qiao Xinyou. His distant cousin Chu Zimo was about to hold the baby, so how could he not look forward to his first child?

After waiting for a long time, the doctor finally came out to tell them the result.

He felt uneasy.

Qiao Xinyou's hand grabbed Yan Yilang's sleeve.

Will there be a result?

Will there be a result like what they imagined?

"Miss Jojinlian, is that so?"

"Is that so?"

"Have you been in a bad mood recently, which caused your menstruation period to be unstable? asked Wang Yao. I've prescribed some medicine for you now," the doctor said.

"Oh, okay," the doctor said. A sense of loss welled up in her heart. Qiao Xinyou lightly replied.

Sitting back in the car, Qiao Xinyou's mood was obviously not high.

Yan Yilang turned his body and raised his hand to lift Qiao Xinyou's chin, "What is it?"

Qiao Xinyou turned her head, "Nothing."

"We are still young and leisurely. Don't worry. This time, the little angel didn't come to our house. It must be because I didn't work hard enough at night." Yan Yilang let out a soft sigh, as if it was all his fault.

Qiao Xinyou looked at Yan Yilang's expression and couldn't help but find it funny.

This person, why did it feel like it was all her fault?

And why did he say that he didn't work hard enough and that he didn't work hard enough? Clearly... Qiao Xinyou thought about it and her face turned red.

Yan Yilang knew that his meaningful words just now had successfully diverted Qiao Xinyou's attention and pulled Qiao Xinyou back from her lost mood.

He looked at Qiao Xinyou's smiling side profile and thought, This girl has been optimistic and cheerful since the beginning. She does everything by herself and is very strong. But he also knew that these were all superficial.

An optimistic and leisurely person would also be sad, sad, and fragile. They would also hide all the bad feelings in their heart and bear it alone.

"Long live, let's get married." Yan Yilang suddenly said.

However, the word "suddenly" did not seem to be appropriate, because the marriage had long been in Yan Yilang's plan. He would definitely marry Youyou back home.

"Okay." Qiao Xinyou said casually.

However, she did not expect Yan Yilang to drive the car directly to the Civil Affairs Bureau.

Uh...

Qiao Xinyou was confused at the entrance of the Civil Affairs Bureau.

"Yilang, are you joking?"

"Why are you joking? You agreed to it yourself."

Seeing Yan Yilang's serious look, Qiao Xinyou also knew that Yan Yilang was really prepared to directly claim their certificates.

Pffft, her heart was filled with joy.

"Alright."

If they were to get married, then so be it. Who would be afraid?

Qiao Xinyou hesitated when she took the photo. "Yilang, my face..." Her face was still so ugly. If it was in the marriage certificate, it would be a lifetime thing.

"It's very pretty."

Yan Yilang threw the three words to Qiao Xinyou with a smile on his face.

It was also these three words that made Qiao Xinyou's heart calm down.

"Yes."

The flash of light flashed. In the washed photo, a man and a woman were both smiling, their faces brimming with happiness.

When she came out with the certificate, Qiao Xinyou opened her arms and looked at the sky.

The weather today was really good. The sky was really hard.

She put down her arms and turned her head. "Yan Yilang, why do I feel like I'm at a disadvantage?"

"Why am I at a disadvantage?" Yan Yilang opened the marriage certificate and stroked Qiao Xinyou's smiling face in the photo.

"You only spent nine yuan to marry me."

Yan Yilang closed the marriage certificate and put it into his pocket like a treasure.

He did not spend nine yuan to marry Qiao Xinyou home. The marriage certificate was nine yuan.

"Then how much do you want?"

"Yes." Qiao Xinyou's eyes moved nimbly, as if she was thinking about what kind of price was appropriate. Should she take advantage of this opportunity to ask for an exorbitant price?

Thinking of this, before she could open her mouth to speak, she laughed. Why did it seem like she was taking advantage of the situation to take advantage of the situation?

Yan Yilang looked at Qiao Xinyou who had no idea what was going on in her mind. He thought about it and laughed inexplicably. He suddenly hugged Qiao Xinyou's waist face to face. "Girl, I gave myself to you. What price do you want? "

"You, you're worthless." Qiao Xinyou immediately retorted.

"Am I not worth anything?" Yan Yilang smiled as he pinched Qiao Xinyou's waist, making her laugh out loud.

"Okay, stop scratching. You are the most valuable, okay?" Qiao Xinyou asked for mercy.

The two of them went home happily.

Qiao Xinyan and Gu Qinfeng had already put the wedding on the agenda, but they did not expect Qiao Xinyou and Yan Yilang to be so quick to get the certificate.

Gu Qinfeng clicked his tongue a few times and could not help but sigh. Geezer was still spicy.

Qiao Xinyan scolded Gu Qinfeng from the side, "Yilang only had one girlfriend like my sister. You have a few girlfriends. Who do you think is older and who is more spicy?"

When Qiao Xinyan said this, Gu Qinfeng immediately stopped talking. In the past, he used to pretend to be a gentleman in front of Qiao Xinyan. Now, they had been together for a long time. He could not hide his ruffian aura anymore. At the same time, he also realized how gentle and considerate Xinyan had been in the past. Now, she was learning to scold him.

As the saying went, one thing submits to another. It seemed that it was indeed true.

"Xinyan, didn't I meet you first? If I had met you earlier, I wouldn't have had those predecessors. Besides, I had long forgotten all about them. I don't even remember their appearances."

Gu Qinfeng stuck close to Qiao Xinyan and smiled, afraid that Qiao Xinyan would be unhappy.

"Really?"

"Yes, really, absolutely true." He continued, "Today is the day of the wedding dress test. Ms Xinyou promised to come. Why hasn't she come yet?"

Gu Qinfeng was about to call to urge her when he was stopped by Qiao Xinyan.

She said, "Sister definitely won't be late. Don't worry."

She knew that Qiao Xinyou might view her wedding more seriously than hers, so how could she not accompany her on such a day?

If she really said that she might be late, then the responsibility must be attributed to Yilang. Thinking of this, Qiao Xinyan still smiled.