Chapter 427
Selena yfully punched him in the chest. “You''ll need to spend the rest of your lifepensating my losses, then.”
‘I''ll do it right now!” Pierre lifted her into his arms and brought her over to their bed immediately. They were both panting when Pierre finally reached
an arm aver to get a condom for them. They had an unspoken agreement on the topic of protected sex—they had always used protection, although
they had never once discussed this matter. They both believed that they would need to have a n before they got another child.
She held onto his arm to stop him. “It''s fine,” she uttered
“What?”
“We can just do it since I can’t get pregnant.” she replied.
“Well, it seems like that wasn’t entirely bad news. I''ve always hated wearing that rubbery thing!” Pierre looked as if he had just won a lucky draw as
he pulled his hand away from the drawer.
They received the notice from the higher-ups about a weekter—they were allowed to proceed with their wedding procedures. The registration
procedure was supposed to be a sacred and meaningful moment in their lives. so Pierre and Selena decided they would leave the children at home
with the maids while they went off to spend some quality time with each other. Who else brings their children along when they''re collecting their
marriage certificate, anyway? Furthermore, it’s not just one child—we have three of them!
On the day itself, Selena woke up in the morning and pulled the blinds open to see that it was a cloudy day. She felt her spirits dampening at the sight
of the gloomy weather. The skies looked as if it were opposed to their grand day, and the dark clouds made her feel more depressed than ever.
“Should we do it another day instead?” Pierre asked as he yawned.
“No!” she immediately replied. “I want it today! I don’t want to dy it even for a single second!” She crossed her arms in front of her chest and
growled at the cloudy skies in front of her window. "I’m gaing to get married today!
Pierre burst intoughter. “I didn''t know you wanted to get married so badly!”
“Pfft! I''ve already given you three kids, and I still haven''t gotten the title that I deserve. I’m at a disadvantage here, don’t you think? Hurry up and get
out of bed. Let''s go!” I’m not desperate to get married. I''m just worried that something else might ur and stop us from getting married to each
other.
After breakfast, Pierre drove to the Civil Affairs Bureau with Selena in the passenger’s seat. They quickly found themselves caught up in the dreadful
peak hour traffic jam. To Pierre''s surprise, Selena was in a great mood that morning—she didn''t lose her temper even once. He reached over and
held onto her hand while they waited in the jam. “The road to happiness is strewn with setbacks,” he whispered.
“Don''t you think we''ve had a little too many setbacks?” We''ve been through so much—I think we''ve struggled more than we need to, she thought
Pierre smiled without saying anything else. He agreed that their rtionship hadn''t been the easiest thing to aplish
It was nearly noon when they finally
arrived at the Civil Affairs Bureau,
but they arrived only to discover that
the workershad gone out for their
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eachho her. "Do you want to.fave
sore lunch first?” Pierre shrugged.
He could just give the bufeau a call
to have this entire matter handled,
but he was Curious to see how long
Selena would be able to tolerate this
hassle.
“a
Let''s go! I heard that couples should
have noodles on the day of their
marriage to ensure that their
rtionshipsts as long as the
noodles that they eat. Come on!
Let’s go eatoodles!” Selena
dragged Pierre along as she strode~
around to ook for a store that sold
noodles. However, she couldn''t find
a single restaurant that so dnoodles
neat them. “These people.a are terrible
businessmen, don’t you think? They
should know that married couples
would want to have noodles after
getting married, so they should open
a few noodle stores near the bureau.
I''m sure they''d have customers no
matter how bad their noodles
tasted!” Selena was clearly agitated.
All of a sudden, she turned around to
look at Pierre. “My eyelid’s twitching.
I feel like something bad is about to
happen.”
He smacked her on the head. “Stop
being so superstitious!” With that, he
pulled his phase out to look for
noodle stores that were close to
them. Heknew that he would have
tosa isfy-her desire to have nogdles
for luaah. However, the search:
results showed that the nearest
nosd e store was about five-miles
away. It wasn''t far from thei
location, but the route to the
restaurant was one of the most
congested roads in town, and he
wasn''t sure if he wanted to torture
himself by sitting through that jam.