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Chapter 270: Really Got Married

    

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Can he take care of you for a lifetime Can he make you happy

Can you make him happy and ensure his happiness

There are always many things to think about and worry over.

They certainly wouldn’t have to worry about the daily necessities, but Warm was only concerned whether she could guarantee Ye Feimo a lifetime of happiness. She had no confidence in this.

However, she would try her best.

To make him extremely happy and content.

This was her purest wish at the moment.

"Ye Feimo, will you regret marrying me"

"It must be because of a mistake in my past life that I ended up with you. This lifetime, I’ll just continue to make mistakes." Ye Feimo smiled and said this; he wouldn’t have any regrets. Even if he did, she would be the only one for him in this life.

Warm curled her lips. This man really couldn't speak sweet words, yet these lovey-dovey words had hit home with her.

Las Vegas.

The queue to register was very long today, and Ye Feimo and Warm decided to sit down and wait on the side. Two couples were sitting next to them—one with an Eastern appearance and one with a Western appearance.

The four of them were conversing in English. The new couple from the East didn’t speak English well; judging by their pronunciation, they seemed to be Japanese, just as Warm had guessed. Indeed, the woman turned around and spoke to her boyfriend in Japanese.

Warm could understand English without any trouble, but she couldn’t comprehend a single word of Japanese, only understanding some simple phrases when watching anime.

The Japanese woman looked at her several times; Warm felt rather strange as it seemed like the woman was talking about her.

"Feimo, what is that woman saying" Warm asked Ye Feimo. It was said that he mastered ten languages and was almost superhuman. When she first found out, she had been quite surprised—why learn so many foreign languages Later on, while staying in Rome, she realized that Ye Feimo actually knew relatively few languages compared to others like Mo Yao and Wu Shuang who were virtually fluent in all major world languages; and those like Ye Tianyu and Ye Ningyuan went without saying.

Warm called out a couple of times. It seemed like Ye Feimo was distracted as he didn’t hear her. He had been holding onto her hand the whole time, expressionless while staring at the queueing crowd with an intense gaze that would kill them all if looks could be lethal; and he could immediately drag her to register.

Warm felt amused and tugged on Ye Feimo's arm, "Ye Feimo!"

"What is it" Upon regaining his composure, Warm asked with a smile, "What were those two Japanese men talking about"

"They said you look familiar to them, and that I am very handsome."

Warm: "..."

Is it really like that

Why didn't they say she looked beautiful and he found her familiar instead

Warm looked at Ye Feimo, who was now staring blankly at the crowd. Warm observed their surroundings and noticed that every couple around them appeared to be very happy and content except for them. Anyone who did not know the truth might even think she had forced him into marriage.

A few couples nearby glanced over at them; Warm felt embarrassed.

"Ye Feimo, are you nervous" Warm asked softly in a whisper. During their flight, she was very anxious and had asked if he was nervous too. He clearly said that he wasn't but now his expressionless face made him appear like a zombie—really...

Wasn’t this supposed to be a wedding instead of a funeral

"No!" Ye Feimo denied it outright, his voice devoid of emotion as he said, "What kind of scenes haven't I seen I've been through gunfire and rain of bullets. How can marriage make me nervous"

He wasn’t the least bit nervous.

Warm looked at their intertwined hands; ever since they started walking together, he had held her hand very tightly like she might escape. Warm felt amused but helpless as Ye Feimo’s actions were so adorable.

When she was anxious, he acted as if nothing happened.

When he was nervous, she laughed at the side.

This couple of theirs really was quite odd indeed.

"Why are you laughing I'm not at all nervous," Ye Feimo turned his head and glared fiercely at Ruan Ning, his intertwined hands tightening involuntarily, clearly revealing that he was indeed very nervous.

Ruan Ning, with her sharp mind, softly said, "Ye Feimo, admitting that you're a bit nervous doesn't harm your image at all; it actually makes you more endearing. It's quite normal to feel anxious about getting married—it's not something to be embarrassed about."

"I said I'm not nervous!" Ye Feimo reiterated again. Ruan Ning didn’t argue with this stubborn man—she supposed if he insisted he wasn’t nervous, then that was fine. Looking at his expression and gaze, other couples nearby were already speculating about them.

Who cared anyway

She felt very happy just being in line to become his bride.

Finally, it was their turn...

By the time they reached the registration desk, Ye Feimo’s stiffness had completely disappeared. The process was swift and simple, requiring only their passports for registration; before long, they received their marriage certificate.

Thinking about how complicated the procedures were back home, Ruan Ning thought this place really made getting married convenient.

However, divorce is also very easy here.

No no no, she was registering for a wedding now—why think of divorce Ruan Ning pushed these thoughts far into the back of her mind and refused to let them resurface.

After leaving the registration office, Ruan Ning still couldn’t quite believe what had just happened.

She was married to Ye Feimo.

She was now a wife.

Looking at her wedding ring, she could hardly believe that she truly became his wife.

Momentarily earlier, they were still in line with other couples waiting for registration.

But just like that, all the formalities had been completed.

The simple yet elegant engagement ring now adorned her finger.

Warm thought that they would need to buy rings after arriving in Las Vegas, but upon landing, a handsome foreign man handed Ye Feimo a pair of rings.

This was the CEO of Anning International's North American branch.

Ever since Warm and he had decided to get married, Ye Feimo himself had drawn the design for their wedding bands, faxing it overnight to America so that they could be crafted within two weeks.

Warm had been by his side day and night but did not know that the rings were already made.

This was a surprise from Ye Feimo.

Warm always believed that she put more effort into their relationship, yet as time went on, she felt that her efforts paled in comparison to what Ye Feimo had done for her.

Love knows no measure; there is no issue of who gives more and who gives less. The only question is whether one is willing or not.

If Ye Feimo was willing to put in the effort, then it was his choice.

Warm thought that perhaps heaven favored her after all.

Giving her a husband who wasn’t perfect but close enough.

The inner circle of each wedding band had their initials inscribed on them. She liked the design and felt it was very fitting for a marriage, embodying happiness. The luxurious theme of Anning Jewels was slightly different here.

"You also do jewelry design" Warm asked curiously; as the CEO of Anning, how could he know so much

"As the CEO of Anning’s subsidiaries, I have to be involved. I also know about building designs," Ye Feimo replied. Warm smiled sweetly and couldn't help but lift her hand.

The sun was bright today, with a gentle breeze, making it an ideal day for a wedding.

With slender fingers and the sunshine shining brightly.

People came and went on the streets, most being happy couples coming to register their marriage.

The diamond shone dazzlingly in the sunlight. Looking through her fingers at the bright sun, Warm felt as if she could see a future filled with happiness.is body began to uncontrollably twitch. Seeing this, Mo Yue quickly came back to his senses. Little White braked heavily and pulled the sports car off the road. He was hunched over in the driver's sea...