Love Symphony: Let Your Heart Beat for Me-Chapter 157 - 081 About Getting the Certificate_2

Wanwan licked her lips, feeling parched, unable to resist his allure. She quickly flipped over to slip out from beneath him and off the bed, so embarrassed she could bleed: "I’m going to take a... a shower."

...

The next day, before Su Yue’s family returned to Yi City, the parents from both sides met, including Jiang Yun. The topic was the wedding arrangements and discussing auspicious dates for the wedding.

Since they had met briefly at the concert hall the night before, today’s family gathering was particularly harmonious. Wanwan sat quietly beside Fu Weiheng, sipping tea silently as she listened to the adults’ laughter and conversation.

Anyway... she could never interject in such matters...

Mr. Fu seemed to be in a great mood today, looking vibrant and full of smiles throughout the event. He glanced at Wanwan, sitting beside Fu Weiheng, with great satisfaction and beamed: "Wanwan, what kind of wedding would you like?"

Wanwan bit the rim of her cup, set it down, and thought for a moment: "...All are fine."

Fu Weiheng poured her some more tea: "Grandpa, Wanwan is going to the United States for a competition in early September, so planning the wedding before that would be rushed. I’m thinking of holding the wedding after Wanwan’s competition."

Mu Qing found this reasonable and chuckled, "That’s right, the wedding should be held grandly, we can’t let Wanwan feel wronged."

Fu Quan nodded thoughtfully, agreeing to the plan.

Thus, after a lunch discussion, both families agreed that the couple would register first, and the wedding would be scheduled for October 1st, National Day.

Regarding the wedding home, Fu Weiheng had already bought it at the beginning of the year. It’s a newly built upscale community located in the city center. After purchasing it earlier in the year, Fu Weiheng started the renovations, which were completed only last month.

The house is a duplex apartment, about over 300 square meters. From the master bedroom, music room, study, guest room to the nursery, Fu Weiheng had thought of everything thoroughly.

When Wanwan first went with him to see the house, she was stunned by the exquisite and luxurious interior decoration.

Mr. Fu had planned this... for how long?

"Let’s move things over in the next few days." He stood on the new house’s terrace, glanced sideways at Wanwan beside him, and said, "Let’s find a time to get our marriage certificate, and keep the apartment for when your friends visit, so they have a place to stay."

Wanwan shuffled her feet closer to him, grinning, "Okay."

On the day of obtaining the certificate, the sun was shining, and it was another great day. According to Auntie Su Yue, it was even an auspicious day.

Fu Weiheng, too excited, didn’t sleep well, so he got up almost at dawn.

Only after he was fully dressed did Wanwan finally wake up.

She yawned, sleepily glanced at the formal attire in front of her, wrinkled her brow in confusion, and asked, "Why are you dressed so formally today? Is there a cocktail party tonight?"

Fu Weiheng paused in buttoning up, turned around with a slightly more solemn expression, and raised an eyebrow at her.

Scared by his heavy gaze, Wanwan instantly straightened up: "Wha... what’s wrong?"

Fu Weiheng simply stopped buttoning, turned around, and looked down at her, squinting, "Did you forget?"

Wanwan: "...Forget... what..."

The last words were barely audible, and as she looked at the increasingly dangerous gaze in front of her, her mind paused, and gradually the memories became clear—

"Wanwan... shall we get the certificate next Friday? Hmm?"

"...Hmm?"

Fu Weiheng smiled, lowered himself to her ear, and spoke clearly: "Next Friday, get the certificate."

...

Wanwan now remembered, today... Friday, they were supposed to get the certificate...

She had actually...

"Did you really forget?" Fu Weiheng sat down, his handsome face devoid of any emotion.

Wanwan pressed her lips, feeling guilty.

Fu Weiheng glanced at her, then silently got up and left the bedroom.

That glance, eyebrows and eyes all indifferent, carried a sense of loss and helplessness.

Feeling something was amiss, Wanwan quickly tossed the blanket aside, chased after him, and grabbed him, her voice soft, "I’m sorry..."

Fu Weiheng stood with his back to her, unmoving.

Wanwan bit her lip, moved around in front of him, raised her hands to hug him, pressing her face against his chest, muffled, "Neil, I’m really sorry, I was wrong..."

"Where did you go wrong?" A deep voice sounded from above her head.

Wanwan rubbed her face on his chest, "Wrong... wrong to forget such a sacred and important day today..."

Fu Weiheng lowered his eyes, "Hmm, so what?"

"So..." Wanwan raised her eyes, stood on tiptoe to kiss his smooth chin, her clear eyes filled with laughter, "So, Mr. Fu, would you accompany this young lady to the civil registry office?"

Fu Weiheng was successfully appeased, lowered his head to kiss her lips, and responded, "That sounds good."

And so...

After the little interlude, the two drove off to get their marriage certificate. It was a little past nine when they arrived, and there weren’t many people. With one of them being handsome and elegant, and the other gracefully beautiful, they were extremely eye-catching while waiting in line.

While filling out forms and taking photos, the staff couldn’t help but compliment them: "Wow, you two are the most beautiful couple I’ve ever photographed. Truly a perfect match."

Wanwan blushed and smiled shyly.

Fu Weiheng, looking at the rather pleasing wedding photo, rarely replied, "Thank you, you have a good eye."

Wanwan: "..."

After leaving the civil registry building, Wanwan pinched the booklet in her hand, incredulous, "Are we married just like that?"

"Yes, we are." He reached out and motioned to take the marriage certificate from her hand.

Wanwan hesitated for a moment and handed it over.

He took a picture holding the two red booklets, then tucked them into his own pocket, not intending to return them.

Wanwan: "You’re not giving it back to me?"

"What would you do with it?" He glanced at her cautiously, his tone firm, "Consider it sealed."

Wanwan: "..."

In the Cayenne car, Wanwan idly swiped through her social media, and with a flick of her finger, she spotted an all-too-familiar ID——

[Neil: Mrs. Fu, happy newlyweds]

[Picture: Marriage certificate]

Wanwan: "..."

Comments below——

[Jinjin’s Chengyang: Mr. Fu, happy wedding!!! I wasn’t there for the concert!! I wasn’t there for the proposal!! I wasn’t even there for getting the certificate!!!! So sad!!!]

[Jin: Why didn’t you tell me beforehand?]

[Ms. Mu: Why didn’t you mention it to me at all?]

[Mumu Baby: You’re finally officially my brother-in-law!!!]

...

Wanwan laughed helplessly, realizing she should probably tell her mom, so she scrolled through her contacts and called Jiang Yun.

"Mom." As soon as the call connected, Wanwan stated her intent directly, "Today, Neil and I got our marriage certificate."

Fu Weiheng was steering the wheel, glancing at her occasionally, listening to her while multitasking.

"Yes, we just left the civil registry."

"He’s driving, it’s not convenient."

"Neil said we should go back to the Fu Mansion for dinner tonight and tell Grandpa about getting the certificate."

"Alright, then let’s have dinner together tomorrow evening."

"Okay, goodbye, Mom."

After hanging up, she then called Su Yue.

Su Yue was probably busy, as Qin Yan answered the phone, speaking in a calm tone: "My mom is doing the laundry."

Wanwan thought for a moment and said, "Brother, please tell Auntie and Uncle that Neil and I got our marriage certificate today."

There was silence on the other end for a while...

Qin Yan: "Okay."

Wanwan: "..."

Another period of silence.

Then Wanwan heard Qin Yan slowly passing on her message, "Mom, Wanwan says she got her certificate."

Then, beep beep beep...

Wanwan: "..."

"What happened?" Fu Weiheng asked casually.

Wanwan shook her head with a smile, glanced at the traffic light ahead, then turned to him, "Neil, I want to visit my dad this afternoon."

Fu Weiheng didn’t hesitate: "Okay."