After Divorce: Why My Aloof Ex Starts Chasing Me?
Chapter 249: I Am a Family Member

Chapter 249: Chapter 249: I Am a Family Member

Jiang Zhixun is getting older, yet he’s still a lone wolf.

Even his bosses are worried for him.

The marriage report was submitted, and everyone finally felt at ease.

After going through the process, it was approved smoothly.

To avoid any long delays, Jiang Zhixun immediately wants to go with Shen Qingqing to get their marriage certificate.

After getting the certificate, they plan to invite friends and relatives to dine with them during their marriage leave, while enjoying a few days of alone time together.

"There’s no class tomorrow morning, it’s just right to get the certificate, since the civil affairs bureau is closed the day after tomorrow."

Jiang Zhixun squats in front of Shen Qingqing, holding her hand, his dark eyes full of joy and anticipation.

Like a big black dog, if he had a tail, it would surely be wagging wildly.

Shen Qingqing agrees to Jiang Zhixun’s arrangement.

But she deliberately teases him, "So hurried, are you afraid I’ll run away?"

Jiang Zhixun can’t stand the word ’run’.

Interlocking fingers with her, his deep eyes burst with determination, "You can’t escape."

Shen Qingqing snorts, "The legs are mine, if I want to run, I’ll run. This is a society governed by law, can you really lock me at home?"

Jiang Zhixun was already nervous, and she purposefully contradicted him, annoying him enough to bite her wrist.

Not too hard, leaving a mark.

The weather was starting to warm up, and the clothes were not as thick, making the sleeve unable to hide the bite mark.

Faintly visible, very suggestive.

"Jiang Zhixun, are you a dog?"

"Who told you to bully me," the man said confidently.

His gaze fixed on Shen Qingqing’s lips, "Say another crazy word, say a word, and I’ll kiss you once."

Shen Qingqing: "..."

Thinking it wasn’t intimidating enough, Jiang Zhixun added, "One word, twice!"

"What do you fill your head with all day?"

The pillow landed on him, which Jiang Zhixun deftly caught.

Almost ready to laugh but didn’t, "You don’t know?"

"Shut up."

Jiang Zhixun: "I didn’t say anything."

He didn’t say it explicitly, but his gaze was so intense, as if it would bore a hole into Shen Qingqing.

Shen Qingqing glared at him, "Mind your eyes!"

"Oh."

The gaze that was originally on Shen Qingqing’s face lowered.

Sweeping over her full lips, slender neck, and beautifully shaped collarbone...

His gaze carried an aggressive vibe, typical of someone with an intimate relationship.

Shen Qingqing felt a tightness in her chest, "Jiang Zhixun!"

The man looked innocent, "I didn’t do anything."

Frustrated, Shen Qingqing pinched his handsome face, "How can someone be so thick-skinned?"

"In front of my wife, why put on airs?"

Jiang Zhixun answered himself, "I don’t think so. If I was too serious, you’d suspect something’s wrong with me."

Shen Qingqing: "..."

Even before getting intimate, Jiang Zhixun always wanted to stick close to his wife.

After that day, it became uncontrollable.

Even in his dreams, he often dreamt of alluring, amorous scenarios.

Having some experience, the dreams became more vivid than before.

Jiang Zhixun lost count of how many times he’s washed the bed sheets during this period.

Shen Qingqing sat on the single bed, Jiang Zhixun squatted in front of her, wrapping his arms around her slender waist.

Watching as a light pink blush spreads on her face, thinking how beautiful she looks.

Some sly thoughts came out again, "Wifey, can I stay over tonight?"

Shen Qingqing refused, this man could go on and on when he starts, but she didn’t mind during the breaks as she gets to enjoy too.

But on workdays, she has to restrain him.

"Tomorrow we have to get up early, get dressed nicely for the certificate, and also put on makeup."

Jiang Zhixun cleared his throat, "What are you thinking? I mean, I stay over here for convenience to go out together tomorrow morning."

Shen Qingqing smirked, "Am I so easy to fool?"

Jiang Zhixun, thick-skinned, refused to admit what he was thinking anyway.

He stood up and went to the desk, sorting out the materials needed for the certificate.

Having done this once, he was clear about the process and knew what to prepare.

Jiang Zhixun prepared everything alone, ensuring Shen Qingqing didn’t have to worry.

He placed the materials separately into file bags, sealed them, and put them in a prominent spot on the desk.

Shen Qingqing watched his every move, confirming nothing was missing.

She turned to lie lazily on the bed.

Jiang Zhixun looked back to check on her, making sure she was fine before continuing to tidy up.

"You go home, pick me up tomorrow morning."

Jiang Zhixun snorted, "This is the last time."

"Hmm?"

"Once we get the certificate, even if you tell me to leave, I won’t."

His work is busy; it’s rare to see his wife and he just wants to stick by her!

Shen Qingqing touched the bed frame, "It’s a bit small, can’t fit you."

The bed was provided by the school.

Perfect for one person, but a bit cramped for two.

Jiang Zhixun thought it was just right.

"No matter, I’ll just hold you."

What’s the point of a wide bed?

It takes space!

Might as well cuddle closer, the bed will be warmer.

How nice!

Shen Qingqing corrected him, "This is my bed, do you think it’s your place to say ’no matter’?"

The man looked triumphant, "I’m family."

In the future, everything of Qingqing’s can be rightly involved with him.

Jiang Zhixun felt extremely good.

Motivated, he went to choose clothes for Shen Qingqing.

"Wifey, which dress to wear?"

The closet has several dresses, both full-length and half-length skirts.

Jiang Zhixun thinks his wife looks good in anything she wears.

Unable to decide, he lets Shen Qingqing choose for herself.

Shen Qingqing pointed to the black half-length skirt, "Match it with the red blouse, it’s festive."

Jiang Zhixun was already familiar with Shen Qingqing’s wardrobe, and with her hint, he took out the blouse.

"I’ll take it home to iron, and bring it back tomorrow morning."

Shen Qingqing felt it was already very smooth, without a single wrinkle.

"Is it really necessary to be so exaggerated?"

Jiang Zhixun nodded, "Yes."

Getting the certificate is a big deal; can’t let small details ruin Qingqing’s mood.

Whatever he can think of, he has to handle.

Seeing Jiang Zhixun so serious, Shen Qingqing let him do what he wanted.

It’s good to keep him busy, lest he’s too excited and can’t sleep the whole night.

After matching the outfit, Jiang Zhixun asked Shen Qingqing again, "When do you want to wash your hair and bathe, I’ll get you hot water."

Then he changed his mind, "Or maybe book a hotel room, it’s more convenient? After bathing, I’ll take you back, or maybe just stay over directly."

Muttering nonstop.

Shen Qingqing was helpless, "Jiang Zhixun, you’re turning into a nagging old man."

He wasn’t like this before.

When they first met after he returned home, he didn’t talk much.

Jiang Zhixun’s eyes became dangerous, "Annoyed by my chatter?"

Shen Qingqing smiled, "No, just afraid you’ll worry too much and age faster."

Jiang Zhixun was heartbroken.

In a few months, it’ll be his thirty-fourth birthday...

Whether it’s because Qingqing’s by his side or for other reasons, time seems to fly by.

A blink of an eye and another year passes.

He walked next to Shen Qingqing and touched his own face, "Will you dislike me?"

Seeing the anxiety in his eyes, Shen Qingqing burst out laughing, "Why do you care about this?"

"I’m five years older than you."

Many often use this to poke his heart, and it’s getting harder for Jiang Zhixun to ignore it with so many instances.

In Shen Qingqing’s mind, Jiang Zhixun always seemed confident.

This sudden vulnerability was something she was not used to.

She touched his short hair, feeling a slightly prickly but tingly sensation.

Yet oddly enough wanting to touch more.

"When I liked you, you were already five years older than me."

Jiang Zhixun’s mouth curled into a smile.

Confidently he said, "Shen Qingqing, you love me."