Kiss Goodnight, Mr.Ji

Chapter 103: Thinking of Divorce Before Getting registered?

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

Ji Shiting stared at her beaming smile and he suddenly smiled himself. “Okay, as you wish.”

“Wonderful!” Grandpa Ji face reddened with excitement.

Ye Shengge was stunned.

“What, regretting already?” Ji Shiting lips curled upwards.

“No… Of course not,” Ye Shengge retorted, but she sounded guilty.

Ji Shiting shot her a glance and sneered.

It was too late for regrets.

He picked up his phone from the coffee table and called Sun Ye, “Come to Qianfan Villa and wait for me at the Civil Affairs Bureau with my ID.”

He put away his phone, looked at Ye Shengge and said, “Let’s go. Aren’t you going to marry me?”

“Oh.” Ye Shengge nodded, still a little confused.

“Go quickly and return quickly,” said Grandpa Ji as he rubbed his hands. “I’ll ask Uncle Jin to prepare some good food. Come have lunch with us. We’re going to be a family soon.”

“Mhmm,” Ji Shiting answered and walked out.

Ye Shengge watched the man’s slender back and suddenly felt light-headed.

Was she dreaming? Why was she getting married to him?

Did it mean they would be legally married after sending the marriage agreement?

Ye Shengge shivered at the thought.

Grandpa Ji couldn’t help asking, “Go quickly, Shengge. You have to come back at noon. I have something to give you.”

He then smiled kindly.

Ye Shengge forced a smile and followed Ji Shiting.

Her heart was still in a mess until she got into the car.

Ji Shiting saw how confused she was, and his eyes dimmed.

“Seat belt,” he reminded her.

“Huh? Oh.” Ye Shengge came to her senses and put on her seat belt.

Ji Shiting started the car.

There was silence in the car. After a while, Ye Shengge couldn’t sneaking a peek at him.

The man’s side profile was perfect as always, and his face was as cold as ever. He didn’t look angry or upset at all. Of course, he didn’t look happy either. It was as if getting their marriage certificate was nothing special to him.

However, Ye Shengge couldn’t be as calm as he was.

“Mr… Mr. Ji…” She smiled. “Are we… really going to register our marriage?”

Ji Shiting shot her a glance and scoffed, as if her question was meaningless.

Ye Shengge was a bit embarrassed, but after a few seconds, she couldn’t help saying, “I… I thought you didn’t want to…”

Ji Shiting sneered, “But how can I let you down your sincerity?”

Ye Shengge couldn’t help thinking about what she had said.

Why couldn’t she have restrained her anger?

She bit her lips and said, “Um, Mr. Ji, if you want to get a divorce one day, please tell me. I’ll definitely fulfill your wish. If your grandpa doesn’t agree, I’ll try to convince him.”

Ji Shiting suddenly stepped on the brakes.

Ye Shengge was shocked. If it weren’t for the seat belt, she would have flown through the windscreen.

“What happened?”

“You’re thinking of getting a divorce before registering?” Ji Shiting pinched her chin and sneered. “Stop dreaming, Ye Shengge.”