Disagree? My husband has a mouth, there was no misunderstanding at all!

Chapter 258 I will transfer my household registration to your name.



Chapter 258 I will transfer my household registration to your name.

Pei Weijin was peeling lychees for her.

The lychees in June are at their juicies and sweetest. With nimble fingers, he peeled off the translucent flesh of each lychee and neatly arranged it on a small glass plate.

There were already five or six peeled lychees in the small plate. The lychees were kept fresh with ice during transportation, and he deliberately let them air out for a while to let the coldness dissipate so that she wouldn't get a stomachache after eating them.

Yan Zhuoyu listened to him talk while eating lychees.

“At that time, I wasn’t ready to meet you. But to avoid missing each other, I kept these documents with Meng Yuting, just in case. The sentence I said that day, ‘My bodyguard is your fan and just happened to see you in trouble,’ was indeed made up. Please forgive me for deceiving you.”

Pei Weijin's tone carried a hint of apology.

Yan Zhuoyu urged, "Alright, alright, I forgive you. Tell me quickly, what's the real situation? Did you send someone to follow me and tail me all this time?"

Pei Weijin slowed down his peeling of the lychee for a second: "Baby, tailing and following is illegal. I want to emphasize that I am a law-abiding citizen."

"The actual situation was that it was a chance encounter. I had arranged to meet a male client at the restaurant next door that day, and when I came out, I saw you being tied up and getting out of the car by several people. I asked Meng Yuting to call the police, and I left my identification with me. After that, I took some people to find you, and you probably know what happened next."

Yan Zhuoyu clicked her tongue and teased, "As expected of President Pei, you figured out how to swindle and deceive me in just a few seconds?"

Otherwise, why would they have called Meng Yuting back and specifically asked for the household registration book back?

Looking at it now, she thinks it was a very worthwhile scam.

Pei Weijin didn't respond, seemingly a little guilty. Instead, he started peeling macadamia nuts, which were all her favorite foods, as if to prove that he was really useful and that marrying him as a husband would definitely be a good deal.

The two arrived at the karaoke bar, naturally intending to sing.

Singing is a great way to release stress. Yan Zhuoyu pulled Pei Weijin to sing a few love songs and hummed a few foreign songs randomly.

At noon, they left the private room and went to the lounge on the top floor.

Pei Weijin called to order food, and when Meng Yuting arrived, she not only brought a food container but also a folder.

As Yan Zhuoyu unpacked the lunchbox, she glanced at the folder and asked, "Dear President Pei, you don't mean to be working on our wedding anniversary, do you?"

“No.” Pei Weijin shook his head and took out his documents from the folder. “We were just talking about the household registration book. I want to discuss something with you.”

"what's up?"

Pei Weijin opened the household registration book and said, "I moved my household registration out after I came of age, and now there is only my name on the household registration book."

Yan Zhuoyu immediately understood; many couples transfer their household registration to the same place after marriage, which is a very common practice.

She's still registered under the same household registration book as Yan Shuting. She'd wanted to move out before, but Yan Shuting hid the book so well that she never had the chance. Later, once she had a stable job, she stopped worrying about it.

Remembering how Yan Shuting used her household registration book to smear her online last year, she really needs to transfer her household registration as soon as possible.

Yan Zhuoyu placed another set of tableware in front of Pei Weijin: "Do you want me to transfer my household registration as well, so that we can both be on the same household registration book? No problem, let's do it together next week."

Pei Weijin put the documents back into the folder one by one and handed them to Yan Zhuoyu.

“The property certificate is also in here. I was thinking that when you move your household registration out, you can use these certificates to apply for a new household registration book yourself. At that time, you will be the head of the household, so please help me transfer my household registration to your name as well.”

Yan Zhuoyu's eyebrows twitched slightly, showing a hint of surprise; she hadn't expected him to have such a plan.

"Transfer it to my name?" She nodded in agreement. "Okay."

After only a few seconds of seriousness, Yan Zhuoyu asked with a smile, "Then how should I write the household relationship section? Mother and child?"

Pei Weijin seriously considered it: "If you like it, it's not impossible."

Yan Zhuoyu bent her index finger and tapped his head with her knuckle: "Shut up, how can you agree to anything?"

Lunch was at the restaurant next door, consisting of four dishes and a soup, a balanced mix of meat and vegetables, with a small dessert afterwards.

Pei Weijin and Yan Zhuoyu have developed good eating habits since they got together. Before meals, he would proactively find variety shows that Yan Zhuoyu would like to watch, so that the two of them would discuss the guests on the shows while eating.

Having common habits leads to having more common topics to discuss.

In the afternoon, Meng Yuting brought over the puppy Chunfeng.

The KTV is closed today. There's a grassy area behind it, which is usually where the owner and his family play golf and frisbee, but today it's used for walking dogs.

The puppy grows quickly, especially after eating highly nutritious dog food, it thrives.

It had grown quite a bit in the few months since I last saw it. It used to be so cute, only as long as my forearm, but now it's almost as long as Yan Zhuoyu's knee when it stands up.

Grandma said that Chunfeng gets a lot of exercise; she can't even walk him around the house properly. This little guy, full of energy, starts destroying things around the house, especially his slippers.

Yan Zhuoyu decided to give Chunfeng a good dressing down today, so she brought out her personal baseball junk.

Pei Weijin and she threw the baseball together, letting Chunfeng fetch it back. They took turns, and soon Chunfeng was exhausted and collapsed. It'll definitely behave itself when it gets back to its grandmother tonight.

When sending Chunfeng back, Yan Zhuoyu carefully wiped the baseball with disinfectant and tossed it around in her hand.

She turned around and teased Pei Weijin with a smile, "This baseball might be passed down for three generations, wouldn't you say it has a successor?"

"Calculate."

Pei Weijin held her hand tightly, as if he couldn't bear to be apart from her for even a second.

Yan Zhuoyu's thoughts jumped around, and she continued pondering along the topic of the third generation: "What do you think should be a good name for the third generation?"

Pei Weijin answered quickly: "Call it Wildfire."

"Wildfire?" Yan Zhuoyu wrapped her arms around his arm and leaned her whole body against him. "Can we stop focusing on this poem and keep picking at the names? Can we choose another one?"

After a moment's thought, Pei Weijin had a new idea: "Okay, let's call it Asahi (Sunrise)."

This name is not bad, much better than names like "Little White Dog".

Yan Zhuoyu and he held hands, and walked back slowly like ordinary people taking a walk after dinner.

"This is acceptable. What is its symbolic meaning? Is it as bright as the sun?"

Pei Weijin let her lean on him and said gently, "Like you, your light shines for miles, scorching and bright."

The bright moonlight shines, and the radiant morning sun glows.

Clearly, he still borrowed the name from a poem, only with a different poet.


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