Chapter 9 — The Rest Of Your Life Is Sweet

That afternoon. I was curled up on the sofa, reading comments from netizens urging us to get married. In the lobby, the sound of a door opening was heard. Hoac Tranh returned from work. He's not like usual, he doesn't wash his hands and change clothes first. But he walked directly in front of the sofa and looked down at me from above. Today his tie is a bit askew, and he's breathing heavily, as if he just ran home.

“What's wrong? Is there a dog chasing behind you?”

I blinked. Hoac Tranh said nothing. He took out two extremely striking dark red notebooks from his briefcase.

“Pop” two sounds.

Place directly on the glass surface of the tea table. One book is the Hoac family's household registration book. The remaining book is the Tran family's household registration book in my parents' hands. I was stunned.

“Why is my household registration book in your hand?!”

Hoo Tranh pulled his tie, his eyes carrying an undisguised smile.

“This morning my parents specially took a taxi to the hospital.”

“Personally deliver this to me.”

“My father's original words are: If My Giai is still slow, Tieu Hoac should not pay attention to her, just go straight to the civil affairs department.”

I took in a cold breath. My biological father! Dad completely sold his biological daughter! Hoac Tranh put one hand on the sofa and leaned close to me.

“Miss Tran My Giai, adults urged to get married, fans urged to register.”

“Should my probationary period end early?”

10 I looked at the two household registration books on the tea table. Warning bells rang frantically in my head. Impossible. If I was so easily conquered by him, where would I leave Tran My Giai's face?

“I… I haven't thought it through yet!”

I shook my head like a drum.

“Marriage is a lifelong thing, I at least have to see the location and choose a wedding dress!”

Hoo Tranh had already guessed that I would play a trick. He stood straight and snapped his fingers. Then I took out a very modern VR headset from the drawer and put it directly on my head.

“Don't move, look to the left.”

Your vision immediately changed. An extremely romantic pink beach appeared before my eyes. The ocean waves crashed against the reefs, and all over the mountains and hills were white roses swaying in the wind. In the middle is a flower gate built entirely in church style.

"This is a panoramic VR image of the wedding venue on the island. Right after the successful surgery and discharge from the hospital, I rented the entire island."

I haven't yet recovered from my surprise. He took off my VR glasses and stuffed a thick design book into my hand. Open the first page. It is an elaborate, handmade lace main wedding dress, so beautiful that it takes one's breath away. On the skirt of the dress, small silver threads were embroidered with countless begonia flowers. In the most discreet lining inside the skirt, there are two abbreviations: 【Z & J】 Flipped backwards. Comes as a bridesmaid dress, along with a princess dress for a little girl as a child bridesmaid, tiny but so adorable that it explodes.

"The wedding dress was custom-made from a high-end French tailoring brand. The size was based on my body shape before pregnancy, the tailor also specially left space for adjustments. During this time I recovered well, after adjustment it will fit perfectly."

Hoo Tranh's eyes were gentle.

“The girl's outfit is also completed, suitable for wearing at the hundred days party and wedding ceremony.”

I gulped. This man calculated everything step!

“These… these are all matter!”

I still struggle before I die:

“The most important thing in marriage is a sense of security and attitude!”

“Want the right attitude?”

Hoo Tranh turned around and took out a stack of papers with red letterhead issued by the notary office from the secret compartment in his briefcase.

“This is a notarization of all real estate, vehicles, stocks and profits from medical research patents in my name.”

“Everything is a pre-marital gift, the only beneficiary is you.”

My hands trembled.

“And this.”

He handed over an A4 piece of paper filled with words. The title was extremely striking: 【Comrade Huo Zheng's commitment to ensuring a sense of security in marriage】 I bowed my head and took a quick look, almost bursting into laughter. The first thing: Covering all the housework, handing over all the salary, the wife's word is always the highest directive. Second thing: When arguing, regardless of right or wrong, Hoac Tranh must unconditionally admit his mistake within three minutes. Third thing: Dirty and tiring tasks like crying at night, feeding the baby milk, and changing diapers are all done by Hoac Tranh alone. Article number one hundred: If violated, Hoac Tranh will leave empty-handed and at the same time volunteer to be Tran My Giai's free studio assistant for life. In the signature part, Hoac Tranh not only signed his name but also neatly pressed a bright red fingerprint.

“Signed, sealed, legally effective.”

Hoo Tranh looked at me with hot eyes. At this moment, the guest room door opened. My parents, Hoac's mother, and Lam Duu were holding phones to record videos. Four people stood simultaneously in the hallway.

"Tran My Giai! If you continue to act like a president, I won't have a daughter like you today!"

My mother's voice resonated.

“This commitment from Tieu Hoac is worse than signing a treaty to sell the country, quickly nod!”

My father impatiently chimed in.

“Agree! Agree!”

Lam Duu and Hoac's mother clapped their hands frantically.