The landlord has multiple personalities and wants everyone to pay him.

In the early morning, An Jianxing held onto the handrail of the carved staircase and walked down step by step.

My head after a hangover feels like someone hit me on the back of the head with a brick; even the slightest movement makes my head ache.

Shen Jingwan and Ye Guoqiang had already woken up and were sitting on the sofa, chatting about something.

An Jianxing plopped down on the sofa, poured himself a cup of tea, and tried to sober up.

The two children got their marriage certificate around noon yesterday, but the family went home first and then went to the restaurant that An Jianxing had booked to celebrate in the evening.

Getting the marriage certificate is a good thing. The two children are happy, and the parents are happy too. An Jianxing and Ye Guoqiang naturally drank too much.

In the end, it was An Jianxing who made a phone call and ordered a van to bring the group back.

An Jianxing held a teacup in his hand and took a sip.

He found that his head was throbbing terribly, but Brother Ye had drunk just as much as him yesterday, yet he seemed perfectly fine.

"Hiss... this one."

He turned to Ye Guoqiang and said:

"That wine yesterday was really strong, how come you're completely fine, brother?"

Ye Guoqiang simply smiled and said:

"I also have a bit of a headache."

An Jianxing raised his hand and pressed his forehead before glancing towards the stairwell:

"Where are the two kids? Still not up?"

"Hmm, not yet."

Shen Jingwan slowly took a cherry, put it in her mouth, and said softly:

"Young man, you should get some more sleep."

"I'll go wake them up for breakfast."

An Jianxing was getting a little anxious, and he started to stand up as he spoke.

"sit down."

Shen Jingwan, who was standing next to her, said two words lightly.

The sound was not loud and was still gentle, but An Jianxing felt an invisible pressure as soon as he lifted his buttocks, and he sat back down with a thud.

Damn it, is this some kind of magic word?!

No, it's that I'm afraid of my wife.

Ye Guoqiang, standing next to him, stared at his teacup, took a sip, and indicated that he had seen and heard nothing.

After all, Shen Jingwan had slept in the same bed with An Jianxing for many years, so how could she not know what he was thinking?

Last night, before going to bed, Shen Jingwan watched the two children wash up and waited for them at the bottom of the stairs.

As a mother, she had a very clear understanding of the situation.

Now that the marriage certificate is in their pockets, the two children have officially entered the next stage.

Then, as a mother, she'll have to shift her goals accordingly.

As for what happens after marriage, need I say more?

Besides, these two children are now a legally married couple. If something happens between them while they are alone in a room, that is their freedom. It is none of our business as parents to interfere.

Thinking of this, Ye Shu and Xiao Xue also came out of the bathroom. Shen Jingwan smiled and looked at the two of them:

"Xiao Shu, Xiao Xue, come here."

After watching the two pass by, Shen Jingwan spoke softly:

"Xiao Shu, don't sleep on the sofa tonight, it's too uncomfortable. You should sleep in Xiao Xue's room tonight."

After saying that, she turned to look at her daughter, who had already changed into bunny pajamas, and asked softly:

"Xiaoxue, is this okay?"

May I?

That's great.

Ye Shu thought to herself, "Aunt Shen probably doesn't know this, but in Yunduan Garden, they've been sleeping in the same bed every day for a long time. They only slept separately yesterday because it was inconvenient in front of you."

However, now that Shen Jingwan has asked him so seriously, Ye Shu suddenly feels a sense of guilt.

Xiaoxue, standing next to her, felt even more guilty. She clutched the fur on her stomach with both hands, her face flushed, her head lowered, and she let out a soft "hmm" from her throat.

But to be honest, in Shen Jingwan's eyes, this shy, helpless, and submissive demeanor really did resemble that of a young virgin sharing a room with a young man for the first time—incredibly innocent.

Although Ye Shu and the others were really just sleeping, nothing actually happened.

However, when Shen Jingwan returned to the bedroom and casually mentioned it to An Jianxing, An Jianxing, who had been lying in bed groaning, suddenly got up, emboldened by the alcohol.

"What? Sleep together? No way! No way, I'll go find Xiao Shu and have him sleep with me tonight."

But before he could even sit up, he shuddered as soon as he looked up.

Shen Jingwan stood by the window, the gentle smile that always graced her face gone. She looked down at An Jianxing, who was half-reclining on the bed, her expression blank, her voice icy cold. She didn't waste any words, only saying:

"You try coming up with one."

An Jianxing felt the hairs on his toes stand on end, and a chill ran down his spine and straight to the top of his head, instantly sobering him up.

"Eh... Oops..."

An Jianxing immediately chickened out. He quickly covered his forehead with one hand and groaned:

"I've had too much to drink, ugh... my head hurts, my head hurts so much, I need to go to sleep right away..."

He was making exaggerated noises while lying obediently on the bed, and he didn't forget to secretly open his eyes a crack and glance at Shen Jingwan.

Only when she saw that she hadn't sent any more messages did he dare to close his eyes.

Shen Jingwan looked at her husband's cowardly appearance with a cold face, and then a smile appeared in her eyes. She turned around, turned off the light, and went to bed to rest.

Let's return to the present, to Xiaoxue's bedroom.

Ye Shu had just woken up. He opened his eyes and looked at the bedroom, which had the exact same layout as Yun Duan Yuan. His first reaction was to reach under the pillow.

He was truly terrified of everything that happened yesterday; it was just that he had been suppressing his feelings for too long and was dreaming about getting married.

Fortunately, he touched those two hard books, and only then did he feel at ease.

Ye Shu turned over and looked at the person who was still fast asleep beside her.

For the past few days, he's been staying at Yunduanyuan by himself. He can't sleep at night, and he doesn't have the sleep-recharging routine in the morning, which has caused him to experience withdrawal symptoms. Today, he has to make up for what he lost in the past two days.

Ye Shu stared at her, watching half of her face sink into the pillow, watching the bunny pajamas with the hood askew behind her head, watching her eyelashes, and the drool on the corner of her mouth... He didn't miss a single detail.

Perhaps it was because she had been stared at for too long, or perhaps it was a woman's intuition, but the person in her sleep frowned slightly, her eyelids trembled, and she slowly opened her eyes.

She spotted Ye Shu in front of her at first glance, and noticed his focused gaze.

She didn't panic; instead, her eyes crinkled into a smile, and her voice had a soft, sleepy quality.

"Good morning, little Shu! What are you looking at?"

"I'm watching you."

Ye Shu didn't beat around the bush; she just said it directly.

Zhi Qiu smiled upon hearing this. She reached out and gently touched Ye Shu's face before asking the question that mattered most to her:

"How's it going? Have you and Xiaoxue registered your marriage yet?"

Ye Shu didn't say anything, but reached under the pillow and pulled out the two red books, handing them to Zhi Qiu.

Zhi Qiu didn't take it, but leaned over to take a closer look. Her gaze slid from Ye Shu's name to An Suxue's name, and then landed on the stamp. But she just looked at it without saying anything.

Ye Shu turned around and took the black notebook from the bedside table, flipping to the page where he had drawn the marriage certificate for them, and the name on that page was Zhi Qiu.

The wedding date was exactly the same as on the marriage certificate. He placed the certificate behind the two marriage certificates and said:

"I wrote this date down as this day, so that it can be considered that we're together."

Zhi Qiu looked at the hand-drawn marriage certificate and noticed that Ye Shu was afraid of writing crookedly, so he wrote with great force.

She turned to look at Ye Shu and smiled slightly:

"Our little Shu is so gentle."

After she finished speaking, she suddenly leaned forward, tilted her head back, and kissed Ye Shu on the chin, then slowly said:

"Oh no, I shouldn't call him 'little brother' anymore, shouldn't I call him...husband?"