Qiao An was amused by his serious tone and playfully hit him, "Who isn't doing this for the first time?"
"Yes, it's the first time for both of us." Mu Jingxi's voice was gentle enough to drown someone.
It made one sink into his tender gaze, unable to extricate themselves.
Mu Jingxi lowered his eyes, slowly held her hand, felt the coldness of her fingertips, and secretly tightened his grip, "Are you scared?"
"...A little bit."
"Getting married to me, is that something that scares you?"
Qiao An thought carefully, marrying him didn't really seem bad.
Her fear was probably just the suddenness of having to get married, a bit of nerves.
So, under his expectant gaze, Qiao An shook her head.
The man's warm lips placed a gentle kiss on her forehead, "There's nothing to worry about, don't be scared. Come with me, hmm?"
Qiao An bashfully said, "But, I didn't bring my documents."
"I already brought them."
"I'm talking about my documents."
