The staff member took the household registration book and turned around to help fill in the information. Another staff member came forward and said, "Mr. Mu, Mrs. Mu, please come over for the photo."
Before Jin Yimu could react, Mu Tinghai pulled her along and they both sat down in the studio.
"Miss Mu, Miss Mu's mother, please come closer and tilt your head a little bit inward." The photographer adjusted the position and snapped the shutter. In a flash, a standard ID photo was taken.
After taking the photos, the two returned to the sofa and sat down. About ten minutes later, the staff handed the red notebooks to each of them.
Previously, I always saw others posting pictures of their red notebooks on Douyin. Now, when I see the red notebook in my hand, I feel a bit of complexity in my heart.
She glanced at the man beside her. He was staring intently at the red notebook, with a smile on his lips.
"Even though you are quite handsome, you don't need to stare at me and admire me, do you?" Jian Yimuo quipped.
"My wife is so beautiful," Mu Tinghuai said, his gaze still fixed on the photo.
The word "wife" made Jian Yimu's heart skip a beat. She began to have a little anticipation for her marital life.
Mou Tinghuai took out his mobile phone and sent a message in the family group chat:
【Congratulations! Wife is in hand!】With the red copy of the marriage certificate attached.
The family group chat exploded instantly...
Mother: 【Isn't my son crooked? 】
Father: 【My good old ways, will they be bent? Huh? 】
Grandma: 【Finally, someone is willing to take in my grandson. 】
Grandpa sent out an emoticon pack depicting "Silence is golden".
Sister: 【Mu Tinghui really played a smart game. Congratulations on getting your beloved woman.】
Brother: 【I have a sister-in-law now.】
Grandma: 【@Sister, when are you going to get married? 】
My elder sister sent out an emoji picture of diving and invisibility.
Mother: 【When will you bring your daughter-in-law home to show everyone? 】
Mu Tinghuai: 【Not yet the time!】
Mou Tinghuai finished replying the message, curled her lips into a smile, and then turned her head to look at Jian Yimu. "Give me your phone."
"Oh." Jian Yimofei obediently took out her mobile phone from her bag and handed it to him.
Muyinhuai scanned the QR code for adding friends, added Jian Yimu to his friends list, wrote "Dear Husband" in his WeChat profile, wrote "Dear Wife" in his WeChat profile, and then invited her to the family group.
After completing a series of operations, he finally returned the mobile phone to Jian Yimo.
Ding-ding-ding... Suddenly, a flood of WeChat notification sounds erupted from Jian Yimu's mobile phone.
She opened it and took a look inside.
The group chat is filled with welcoming messages and various emojis. Jian Yimo was a bit embarrassed and politely sent out "Hello everyone!"
"Go to Jian's place." The two got into the car and Mu Tinghuai gave the order.
"Yes, sir." Chen Mo started the car and headed for the Jian family's villa.
"Would you like to come to my place?" Jiana Yimo's bright and clear eyes looked at him. Today she was in a daze, and was led by him to go somewhere.
"Yes, you always have to meet your family members." Mu Tinghuai said calmly and unhurriedly.
"Wouldn't it be too sudden? I'm afraid my family won't be able to accept my quick marriage. Let's do it another day." Jian Yimu smiled cheerfully, trying to hide her nervousness.
She has no interest in going to meet those so-called family members.
"What? I can't show it off?" Mu Tinghai saw that she didn't look very happy with her face.
"No, not really. It's just that my... family members are rather peculiar." Jian Yimofu informed him in advance, hoping to prepare him mentally.
"It's okay. Your husband is here." Mu Tinghuai comforted her in return. What he was doing was more like helping her vent her anger rather than merely meeting the parents of the bride and groom.
"Alright." Jian Yimu thought to herself, having to face it anyway.
When she was lost in thought, he snatched the red notebook from her hand and said, "It's for my husband to keep."
"Anything and everything, I haven't even had a chance to figure out yet." Jian Yimu complained and tried to snatch it back.
And she ended up in his arms, saying, "You can watch it at home tonight and enjoy it slowly."