Chapter 2627 - 431: When They Get Married (Bonus 3)

Chu Junming frowned slightly.

Letting go of Qingling’s hand, he said in a slightly deep voice, "Even if you owe me three billion, you can’t act mischievously. Fasten your seatbelt."

"Who’s being mischievous?"

Qingling was upset as she was let go of his hand, and looked at him unhappily.

As Chu Junming repeated, "Fasten your seatbelt," she finally lowered her head slowly.

Kicking into action tardily, she pulled the seatbelt over to fasten it.

After waiting for half a minute, Chu Junming calmed the emotions she had stirred up in him and looked down, only to see her struggling with the seatbelt.

He rubbed his forehead and reached over with his large hand to grab the seatbelt.

"Let me help you fasten it."

"Oh."

Qingling obediently let go this time without causing any more trouble.

After fastening her seatbelt, Chu Junming gently advised, "You can sleep now."

"When will you give me the money?"

Qingling closed her eyes for a few seconds, then suddenly opened them again.

Her eyes were burning as she looked at Chu Junming.

She had him drive her just to ask for the money.

Chu Junming narrowed his eyes slightly. He reached out, turned her head, and said, "Three billion is for Qinghuan, Zinan, and Ziyang’s wedding gifts, right?"

"Yes."

"Then when they get married, I’ll give it together with yours."

Chu Junming withdrew his hand and gripped the steering wheel, then started the car.

Qingling blinked.

Thinking sluggishly for a while.

It wasn’t until the car was on the road that she reacted, "I don’t want you to hold it for me. You give it to me first, and when they get married, I’ll give them the gift myself."

"What if you spend it all?"

Chu Junming asked with amusement.

His lips curved into a faint smile, focusing his gaze on the road ahead.

...

At the hospital.

Tang Jinchen waited outside somewhat nervously.

He occasionally glanced at the closed door in front of him.

In the corridor beside him, Feng Yize and Qinghuan, who came to the hospital with him and Tongtong, were chatting.

"If you’re uncomfortable, you can go to Brother Zinan’s office and rest for a while."

Although Feng Yize claimed he was fine, Qinghuan was still worried.

Feng Yize shook his head and said with a smile in his eyes, "I’m not drunk, Qinghuan. Look at my brother’s nervous appearance. He’s definitely thinking about whether it’s a boy or a girl. If it’s a boy, how should he educate him; if it’s a girl, how should he protect her."

Qinghuan chuckled.

She glanced at Tang Jinchen and asked Feng Yize, "How did you figure that out?"

"It’s not seen, it’s guessed. My brother probably wants both a boy and a girl; ideally, he’d want girl and boy twins, with the boy as the older brother and the girl as the younger sister."

Feng Yize rubbed his chin, smiled, and observed Tang Jinchen.

If it were in normal times, Tang Jinchen would have already interjected.

But today, he was oblivious to what they were saying, as if he had a grudge with that door.

Finally, as Feng Yize and Qinghuan were worried if Tang Jinchen might knock down the door, the door he almost stared a hole into finally opened.

Seeing Tongtong come out, Tang Jinchen’s eyes brightened, and he rushed forward to grab her hand, with none of his usual calm and wisdom, "Tongtong, how’s it going? Is the baby healthy?"

Tongtong’s mouth twitched.

Meeting Tang Jinchen’s nervous eyes, she gently comforted, "Don’t be nervous, you’re acting like you’re the one pregnant and giving birth."

"..."

Tang Jinchen’s expression was somewhat stiff, "Healthy, right?"

"Of course, are you doubting yourself or doubting me?" Tongtong asked with amusement.

Mischief filled Feng Yize and Qinghuan with laughter.

Tang Jinchen finally breathed a sigh of relief, wanting to mention the issues he heard could occur in early pregnancy, but remembering Tongtong was a doctor herself.

He swallowed his words.

"Well, Brother-in-law, Sister Tongtong has had a long day; you should take her home to rest first."

Originally, Feng Wanfeng and Bai Yiyi were also supposed to come to the hospital.

But Tongtong said that being pregnant was manageable by herself, being a doctor and within her family’s hospital, no need for many people to accompany her.

She only had Qinghuan and Feng Yize join the occasion.

Hearing Qinghuan’s suggestion, Tang Jinchen immediately nodded, "Tongtong, let’s go home first. What do you want to eat? I’ll cook for you. Once we are home, give me a list, and I’ll cook according to it every day."

"Sure."

Tongtong nodded with a smile.

"Is this the legendary one day princess, ten-month queen life?"

Tang Jinchen was taken aback, then quickly regained his usual intelligence and smiled, "You’re forever the princess and queen."

"I believe you."

Tongtong playfully laughed, happiness gracing her features.

Qinghuan rubbed her eyes and said to Feng Yize, "I think we should leave first; I’m not hungry now and don’t feel like indulging in such love."

Feng Yize nodded, "Brother, Sister-in-law, take your time; Qinghuan and I will head out first."

Seeing this, not to mention Qinghuan, even he couldn’t handle it.

The married men are too frightening.

Thinking that Ye Zhan and Tang Jinchen were already married, leaving him only Chu Junming for companionship, Feng Yize felt a bit lost.

Remembering something, he asked Qinghuan, "Qinghuan, do you still remember their wedding today?"

"Of course, why?"

Qinghuan looked puzzled.

She wasn’t suffering from memory loss, how could she forget?

Seeing her misunderstanding, Feng Yize quickly explained, "I meant, would you consider making a painting for each of them? Marriage is a once-in-a-lifetime event; capturing it on canvas would make a great keepsake."

"Absolutely, I’ll start once I’m back."

"Back where, home?"

"Studio."

"Then I’ll go with you. I want to be the first to appreciate the artwork." Feng Yize’s smile was charming and refreshing.

Looking at his smile, it was hard for Qinghuan to associate him with the Feng Yize at the company.

She raised an eyebrow, "What’s the problem with that?"

...

Bai Family.

When Chu Junming’s car stopped outside Bai’s Villa.

Bai Qingling was already off to dreamland.

Even though it wasn’t her own wedding, she was so excited that she only fell asleep late at night.

After a busy day today and all the drinks she had, she was out like a light just a few minutes after the car hit the road.

Chu Junming unbuckled his seatbelt, turned to look at her resting her arm against the car door, her face leaning on her arm, only half her delicate face visible, hesitating whether to wake her up.

She appeared very obedient and ladylike while sleeping.

No arguments with him, nor asking for three billion.

Chu Junming lowered his gaze, took out his phone, and snapped a photo of her sleeping.

After taking the photo, he reached out to unbuckle her seatbelt, "Qingling, we’re home, wake up."

Qingling was in a sweet dream, not awakening as he called out, murmuring, "Silly and rich."

Chu Junming’s hand froze while unbuckling the seatbelt.

Narrowing his eyes at Qingling, he asked slowly, "What did you say?"

Qingling grinned, laughing softly.

Whether she didn’t hear his question or was replying, still in her dream, she muttered again, "Chu Junming is silly and rich."

Chu Junming, "..."