"My brother brought the supper, although I didn't say it, but I always asked about your situation, and I came to see you, but unfortunately you worked too late, and he left half an hour ago."

"That's a pity." An Qin hadn't seen Che Ziyu for a long time. "I haven't seen him for a long time, I want to thank him in person, he has taken up most of the operation fee and helped a lot."

"He's been on a business trip abroad for a while, and he's only coming back today." Shinoya waved her hand. "That money is a small matter for him, you have already thanked him before, don't take it too seriously."

"Anyway, you and your brother are great people!" An Qin sat down at the dining table and opened a box of xiaolongbao, which was still warm.

Shinoya smiled and focused her attention on Meiichi on TV.

"What time are you going to Mingyi's side tomorrow?"

"Ming Yihui's message said it was two o'clock in the afternoon." An Qin stuffed a xiaolongbao in his mouth and replied vaguely. "Well, this xiaolongbao tastes the same as what I ate in the magic capital."

"There is a very authentic Shanghai restaurant in Nanshan District, and my brother ran over to buy it, saying that you should like it."

"Your brother really has a heart."

Xiaoya smiled bitterly, quite sympathetic to the unrequited brother.

"It's good to see Mingyi, I have to go to work tomorrow, but unfortunately I can't get out, say hello to him on my behalf."

"Hmm!"

When An Qin was eating supper, he flipped through the unread WeChat messages, and several of them were sent by Leng Qianxing.

During this time, they have been busy with work, and they really have very little time together, which makes Leng Qianxing very unhappy.

In order to make her concentrate on completing this work, Leng Qianxing endured it for a while and did not disturb it too much.

'It's going to be delivered in two days, right?' He still knows a lot about her work.

'Shall we go on vacation to Paris early next month, after so long, relax?' It looked like a solicitation, but in fact he had made the arrangements.

"Oh, by the way, before the vacation, let's go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get the certificate, do you have the hukou with you?" Or at home in the magic capital? This message was sent half an hour after the previous one.

An Qin replied to the message while eating supper: "Try it on tomorrow, it shouldn't be a big problem, and it will be delivered soon." On vacation? Well, it's been a long time since I've been to Paris, and I miss the coffee at that shop in the small square. ’

Regarding the last question, she was in no hurry to reply.

Are they really going to register for marriage? It's like a dream, but I met him just two months ago? Although I feel that many people are afraid of Leng Qianxing, Leng Qianxing is still very gentle with her, and when the two are alone, he even sticks to her like a child.

He really likes her!

She also ...... Love him!

An Qin bit his lip, and his mind was full of Leng Qianxing's handsome and gentle face.

This is the joy of the two loves, and it will be a happy thing to become his wife.

But......

The happiness on An Qin's face was quickly replaced by sorrow, she didn't know that she still had to have a household registration to register for marriage, such an important document was kept by An Chen, if he knew that she was going to use it to go through the marriage formalities, he would definitely oppose it.

'What about the certificate?' Soon, Leng Qianxing sent another message.

'The household registration is in the house of the demon capital, and An Chen keeps it, and he will not agree to this marriage. ’

We don't need his consent! ’

'How can you get married without a hukou?' ’

I'll take care of that. ’

'You two have a bad temper, don't make a fuss.' ’

'I'll do it, don't worry!' ’

Although he made a promise, An Qin didn't feel very steady.

The two chatted for a while on WeChat, said good night to each other, and An Qin was full of supper, took a shower and went to bed.