Marry Me Quick

Chapter 211

The wound on Su Ziyue's back was in its recovery period. As the cells were regrowing, she would feel discomfort

such as slight pain and itching.

Before she was discharged, the doctor had specially reminded her that she should never scratch the wound, no

matter how itchy it got.

In the middle of the night while she was asleep, she felt an itch on her back and wanted to scratch it with her hand.

She wriggled just a little, and Qin Muchen immediately came closer to her from behind her and stopped her from

moving around by grabbing her hands with his.

"Your wound is itchy?" His voice was fuzzy, sounding half-asleep.

"Yeah, scratch it for me," Su Ziyue said, her eyes closed. Her mind was still in a blur as she clutched Qin Muchen's

hand.

Her sleepy voice sounded so soft that it tugged at his heart, and he gently snuggled closer to her. Completely

awake now, he whispered softly into her ear, "You shouldn't scratch it. You won't feel the itch anymore once you're

asleep. Sleep now."

"Okay…" she answered and mumbled a little more before falling asleep again.

Whereas Qin Muchen dared not fall into a deep sleep the whole night, holding her hand tightly.

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The next day, when Su Ziyue woke up and found herself in Qin Muchen's arms, she carefully turned her head to

steal a glance at him and saw that he was fast asleep.

After sleeping for a night, his hair was in disarray, and his eyes were shut tightly. His lips, which were usually pursed

into a tight line every time he was angry, were relaxed and were slightly open. He appeared much more

approachable now, which was the direct opposite of his usual cold attitude.

If only he stayed this way even when he was awake. That would be amazing.

Reaching out a finger, she gently tapped the top of his lips and quickly retracted her hand as if she was afraid of

getting burned.

Lifting away his arm which was on her, she lightly crept out of bed.

In the bathroom with her back facing the mirror, she twisted her head backward as much as she could to look at

the wound. It was almost completely healed, but she could still see the stitches and the wound which was as thin as

a fishing line.

Luckily the wound wasn't too long.

Outside the bathroom, Qin Muchen opened his eyes and sat upright the moment Su Ziyue stepped into the

bathroom.

He felt the spot on his lips which she had touched earlier with his fingers and looked down at his lower body. With

raised brows, he said to himself, "Can't you hold it in better?"

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Today was the wedding day of Su Yige and Gong Zeyang.

Regardless whether it was because of emotional or logical reasons, Su Ziyue probably should not attend.

She did not want to go, but in reality, she had to.

Many employees from Su Group would be attending. Previously, she even displayed their sisterly affection in the

office, so she had to attend her wedding.

After getting ready in the bathroom, she got out and smelled smoke in the room.

The smell wasn't strong, but it made her uncomfortable.

Her gaze immediately fell on Qin Muchen, who was smoking while leaning against the headboard of the bed. "Why

are you smoking so early in the morning?" she lashed out at him with furrowed brows.

Actually, Qin Muchen had already put out the cigarette when she came out.

But he did not answer her question directly. Instead, he stood up, opened the windows and turned to look at her.

"Leave the room for now and come back when the smell is gone."

"That's alright," she answered calmly and turned toward the walk-in wardrobe.

By the time she had changed and stepped out again, the smell of smoke was almost completely gone. With his

damp hair, Qin Muchen was in his bathrobe, answering a call on the couch. Clearly, he had just taken a shower.

Seeing that she was here, he uttered something into the phone and hung up.

Sweeping his gaze across her, he saw that she had purposely dressed up, so he asked, "Are you attending Su Yige's

wedding?"

She did not forget that Qin Muchen thought she still had feelings for Gong Zeyang. For that reason, she couldn't

understand what he really meant by his question. So she gave him a one word reply. "Yes."

Raising an eyebrow, he asked, "Huh? And you're not asking me to come with you?"

His question took her by surprise. "What?"

Su Ziyue watched in surprise as Qin Muchen went into the wardrobe after telling her to wait for him.

But he came out very quickly, dressed in a khaki-colored coat.

It was khaki-colored…

In the past six months Su Ziyue had known Qin Muchen, except for the first time she had gone shopping with him

and picked out two white shirts for him, she had never seen him wear any other color except black.

This coat had come in the wrong color when it was delivered, but she thought that it would look good on him so she

decided to keep it.

Still, Qin Muchen never wore it.

However, even he did not know why he decided to wear it today.

Qin Muchen cast a look at Su Ziyue's coat, which was in the same color, and a satisfied look flashed across his face.

"Let's go."

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In the end, Su Ziyue attended the wedding with Qin Muchen.

Unlike yesterday at Zhou Lingyu's trial, everyone in the Su family was already there when she and Qin Muchen

arrived.

The expressions of the Su family members changed when they saw her and Qin Muchen, but she wasn't bothered

by it at all.

The Gong family was a highly prestigious family in Yunzhou City, which was why anyone who was of a higher status,

renowned or rich were all here.

There was no need for Su Ziyue to pit herself against the Su family in front of all these people.

Politely, she greeted everyone and approached Gong Shuzhe. "Congratulations, Uncle Gong."

This was a sincere wish from the bottom of her heart.

With a laugh, Gong Shuzhe replied, "I've watched you and Zeyang grow up together. Now that he and Yige are

getting married, you'll have to catch up soon."

"I'm catching up," she said and turned to look at Qin Muchen next to her.

Seeing that, Qin Muchen nodded slightly at Gong Shuzhe. "Mr. Gong."

"President Qin?" Gong Shuzhe was taken aback when he saw Qin Muchen. "You and Ziyue are…"

"She's my wife. We're already married," he replied composedly and simply with lowered eyes.

Gong Shuzhe nodded and turned to Su Ziyue with an exasperated look. "How could you keep such an important

thing from me, young lady?"

Before he could continue, Qin Muchen interjected in a timely manner, "We've just obtained our marriage certificate,

but the wedding hasn't been held yet. We'll hold the wedding after new years."

Hearing that, Su Ziyue widened her eyes and turned to look at him.

When did she ever agree to hold their wedding after the new year?

After they were both seated, she turned and whispered into his ear, "When did I ever agree to hold a wedding with

you?"

Twisting his head to look at her, he asked, "You don't plan on holding a wedding with me?"

Su Ziyue suddenly grinned, and an inexplicable joy emanated in her heart. "Why would I hold a wedding with a

person who doesn't love me?"

The look on Qin Muchen's face changed, and after a while, he gave a little sigh but didn't say anything.

Scratching her palm, the glimmer of hope in her eyes gradually died out.

And then, the wedding of Su Yige and Gong Zeyang began.

Su Ziyue distracted herself by fixing her eyes on the couple on the stage. Coincidentally, her eyes met Gong

Zeyang's, and just as she was about to look away, she heard the voice of a woman coming from behind her. "Stop!"