Chapter 2079: Wedding Night on the Sofa (Part 1)

Since that’s the case, then... let’s get married.

Han Luoqi was overjoyed and immediately dragged Zhuang Xuejun to get the marriage certificate that day.

First, let’s settle the status, everything else is negotiable.

After getting the certificate, Han Luoqi couldn’t wait to send messages to all friends, sharing the good news.

"Honey, today is our big wedding day, should we gather everyone to celebrate?"

"No need, I’m a bit tired and want to go home and rest."

These days, she’s been mentally and physically exhausted by the online rumors.

Seeing the fatigue in her eyes, Han Luoqi felt a little heartache, "Alright, let’s go home, and your hubby will cook a big meal for you."

As he spoke, he clasped her waist and walked out.

Without a mask and sunglasses, flaunting his striking face, he swaggered out of the Civil Affairs Bureau, looking as cocky as can be.

Movie Emperor Han being so high-profile naturally drew attention.

Passersby took out their phones to take pictures.

Zhuang Xuejun is low-key, doesn’t like hype, during her time in the entertainment circle she didn’t have a strong presence, and after leaving it, she dislikes being under the spotlight even more.

She lightly struggled, trying to free herself from Han Luoqi’s hand on her waist.

However, Han Luoqi held her even tighter.

He even turned his head to kiss her cheek, "Honey, we’re now a legal couple."

Zhuang Xuejun was stunned for a moment, the words ’legal couple’ were somewhat unfamiliar to her.

Is this really getting married?

Honestly, she never thought she’d step into the marriage hall so soon.

But to be honest, this feeling wasn’t bad.

It’s just very uncomfortable being watched, wanting Han Luoqi to be more discreet, but they had already reached the car.

The words she wanted to say were swallowed back.

Back home, the internet had already exploded with the news.

Those Han fans, who had been in a frenzy ever since Mother Han publicly acknowledged Zhuang Xuejun’s identity, saw the two walk out of the Civil Affairs Bureau embracing, and went completely berserk.

He’s afraid Weibo might crash.

Zhuang Xuejun was sitting on the sofa resting when Han Luoqi suddenly sat over, wrapped an arm around her waist, and quickly gave her a peck on the cheek.

Then, there was a "click" sound.

Zhuang Xuejun hadn’t yet recovered from the shock when Han Luoqi had released her and gleefully posted on Weibo.

She was startled, just about to stop him, when Han Luoqi turned around and flashed her a big smile.

"Honey, I think we should make it public, so people don’t keep gossiping."

After saying this, he went happily to edit the Weibo post.

Seeing him smile so happily, Zhuang Xuejun suddenly felt her heart soften, and in the end, didn’t voice her objection.

"I’m going to pour some milk; do you want anything to drink?"

"Wait a minute, honey, you sit tight, I’ll pour it for you."

Han Luoqi set down his phone and pushed her back down, getting up to pour some milk.

Soon he came over with warmed milk, placing it in front of her, "Honey, drink some milk."

Zhuang Xuejun frowned, "Can you stop calling me honey?"

It sounds weird.

"You are my honey."

"But we agreed to keep everything as usual."

Han Luoqi looked innocent, "It is as usual, but we’ve gotten the certificate now, haven’t we? You are my honey."

Zhuang Xuejun’s brow furrowed tightly, though the words made sense, it still felt like something was off...

"Then, you can’t kiss me anymore."