C13 Marriage in a Flash!

"Daivet, I want to marry you."

After saying that, Irene lowered her head like a punctured balloon. Her breathing was very light, and she quietly waited for the man's answer.

Many years later, the man would still remember this scene.

The girl was wearing a white sports outfit. She stood under the shade of the tree, surrounded by the fragrance of the camphor tree. The sunlight shone through the leaves and fell on her body. Her face was flushed red, and her head was lowered. She looked like a shy swan that had buried her head in the water, but the person beside her had seen all of her embarrassment.

The fragrance was pleasant and the sunlight was bright. Time was gentle.

The sunlight shone through the leaves and warmed her pink cheeks, and through her chest, it warmed his heart.

"Alright."

He heard her answer without hesitation.

Irene looked up in surprise. The man's deep eyes were like an unfathomable sea, and warmth flowed through them.

She had impulsively proposed, and he immediately agreed.

Irene was not as shy anymore. She smiled brightly, "I didn't joke around."

"I know, I didn't." The man stared at her smiling face.

Her smile was so beautiful. She was the only woman that he thought was pleasing to the eye.

Her skin was fair and her figure was thin. Her face was not the kind that would make people stunned, but the kind that was easy to look at. The more he looked at her, the more he thought she was beautiful. Apart from these external qualities, her personality was gentle.

For some reason, he had a feeling that this girl was suitable to be his wife.

Irene gradually retracted her smile, took a deep breath, and continued to walk forward. Her tone was somewhat ancient, "Daivet, you know that I have been on many blind dates. My parents are worried about my marriage, and I urgently need a husband to calm their hearts and maintain the dignity of our family. So, my words are not jokes."

"I know that we are not joking." The man calmed down after making this decision and would not regret it.

"Daivet, I know that you have a strong sense of vanity, but you have a lot of qualities that are worthy of praise. So, the person I propose to is you, not anyone else." Irene gave him a sweet date and made him feel better.

She was looking at his performance on the first date. The man smiled happily. "That's my honor, Miss Irene."

"Daivet, my annual salary is three hundred thousand. After we get married, I will be the housewife while you will be the housekeeper. I will raise you." Irene looked at his new sportswear and started to bully the honest man. She then looked at his face to see his reaction.

The man's mouth twitched. His skin was fair, but it did not mean that he was a gigolo!

Suddenly, he thought of something. His eyes lit up like diamonds.

He could no longer hide his happiness. "Okay."

Irene immediately understood that the man was angry at her words at first, so his expression stiffened. Then, he felt that he had taken advantage of her, so he became energetic.

The light in his eyes made her feel uncomfortable. Her heart was beating wildly.

'Forget it, forget it. It's better to be a good boy. At least he's honest and gentle.'

Irene said, "I hope we can get married soon. Choose a suitable time."

"Today is a lucky day. Let's go and get our marriage certificate in the afternoon." The man smiled.

"Ah?" Irene was dumbfounded.

"I said, let's get married today."

The man repeated his words and grabbed her hand as he ran towards the school gate. As he ran, he asked, "Did you drive here?"

"Yes." Irene's head was still in a daze.

"Where?"

Irene was dizzy. Her parents were not home. The man had come in and was urging her to get her marriage certificate.

When she went downstairs, a man in a suit and glasses handed the marriage certificate to the man with both hands.

When they reached the entrance of the Civil Affairs Bureau, Irene was shocked by her decision.

She had never thought that she would have such a crazy day. The second time she met the man, she immediately proposed to him, held his hand, and got married!

"Is there anything wrong, Irene?" The man had a reserved smile on his face as his eyes sparkled.

Irene hesitated and asked, "Daivet, why did you agree so readily? Is it because..."

Is there something wrong with your body?

She looked suspiciously at the man.