Jian Qing was taken aback, she looked at him with amusement, "Why bring this news all of sudden?"
"You don't grant me the title, so I have to be proactive." Quan Jingwu pinched her rosy cheek, an adoring smile playing at the corners of his mouth.
Realizing the hint of grievance in his words, Jian Qing leaned back into his arms, looking up at him teasingly, "The household registration book is with my grandpa. If you want to get the marriage certificate, you have to persuade my grandpa first."
"If we get the household registration book, we go and get the marriage certificate?" He held her, asking with a triumphant tone.
Jian Qing raised an eyebrow, flashed a provocative smile, "If you can get it, we go get the marriage certificate."
"You are on record," Quan Jingwu smirked with satisfaction, recalling the household registration book that Grandpa Jian had given him before he came back, a glimmer of cunning flashed in his eyes.
