Accusations of not wanting to marry: The prosecutor pressed him relentlessly.

When the two returned home, Mu Wangbei confirmed once again: "We'll get our marriage certificate after the New Year holiday."

"Um."

Fang Youxi felt a bit hot after drinking some alcohol and clung to Mu Wangbei.

Mu Wangbei pinched her chin: "How could you be so naughty, getting Grandpa involved in scaring me? The old man is really something, at his age, still playing these kinds of tricks, he's really getting older and older..."

Fang Youxi saw that he wasn't taking the initiative to kiss her and was just nagging on and on, so she thought it was too noisy and went to shut him up.

This time, Mu Wangbei wasn't fooled. He was now indulging in his prosecutorial role and pulled the person away, saying, "No, Fang Youxi, you can't always use this trick to shut me up. There are some things we need to talk about clearly."

"What did you say?"

"I'm a bit overwhelmed by this. Can we just say what's on our mind from now on? I'm not a very ambitious person. As long as it's not a big surprise, I'm fine with it. I don't really need that many surprises."

"Are you coming or not? If not, forget it." Fang Youxi frowned and turned to go upstairs to change her clothes.

She got a good deal but then acted innocent, kissing someone as soon as she got on the bus, getting them excited, and now she wants to lecture them.

Men really shouldn't be spoiled; the saying "having gained one thing but wanting another" perfectly describes Mu Wangbei.

"Come back later, I need to tell you something important first." Mu Wangbei followed behind Fang Youxi and saw that Fang Youxi had been taking off her coat since she started going up the stairs, then the wool dress she was wearing underneath, and then...

Upon reaching the entrance to the dressing room, there was only one set left: a black retro lace lingerie set that was the final piece from this year's Victoria's Secret collection.

Mu Wangbei's reasoning was becoming increasingly difficult to maintain.

Even though the house has a constant temperature and underfloor heating system, you can't just take off all your clothes like that, or you'll get cold.

"Candy~"

"I'm not coming, I'm angry."

Fang Youxi grabbed a set of the most conservative long-sleeved two-piece pajamas and prepared to take a shower, her lips pouting.

Mu Wangbei followed her all the way to the bathroom to coax her: "Marriage is a big deal, and there are only a few days left. Shouldn't we be discussing important matters? Look, after we get our marriage certificate, shouldn't we have a wedding ceremony? We can't just use our grandparents' wedding rings for the wedding and then have to choose rings."

"No... um..." Fang Youxi was so annoyed that she was about to throw a tantrum when Mu Wangbei covered her mouth with his hand. He looked at her very seriously and said, "Tangtang, you dare to say that out loud? I'm not kidding, I'll really get angry."

Fang Youxi stiffened her neck and said, "I don't want this kind of troublesome marriage. Let's just get the marriage certificate, and use my grandparents' wedding rings. That's all. I don't want to go through all that trouble."

Mu Wangbei breathed a sigh of relief; he had just been terrified.

Just as he was about to speak, Fang Youxi added, "Now you not only have Tangtang, but you're also protected by law, Prosecutor Mu. Xiaoman is the best you can be, don't be too greedy."

Forget it, we can't talk about anything serious at this point, let's get down to business first.

He had just moved closer when Fang Youxi pushed him away, mouth and all.

I really made someone angry.

Mu Wangbei went downstairs to the bathroom to take a shower. While showering, he reflected on whether he had been too hasty. He hadn't even received the certificate yet. He should get the certificate first, and then discuss the rest later.

You can't expect everything to be perfect from the start.

He still couldn't keep his composure and was too impatient.

On my way upstairs, I passed the walk-in closet. After thinking for a moment, I went in and picked out a bottle of Zegna perfume. I sprayed it twice. Fang Youxi had mentioned once that she really liked this scent.

When I entered the bedroom, my wife was already asleep, fuming.

Mu Wangbei lifted the covers and went in to coax the person, "Do you want it?"

"don't want"

"Really not coming?"

"If you're not coming, then go away."

"Smell me, won't you?"

Just as he leaned closer, Fang Youxi could already smell it. That bastard had even sprayed perfume on himself—the discontinued Florentine Iris from Zegna.

This is a high-quality iris fragrance with a clean and delicate floral scent. The elegant iris aroma avoids the cloying sweetness of many floral scents, maintaining Zegna's consistent elegant quality. It is very suitable for calm, reserved, clean, refreshing, and scholarly men to wear in autumn and winter.

Even though Mu Wangbei was thoroughly prepared today, she wasn't fooled.

"I want candy."

"You only want proof, you don't care about people, so don't come."

"What's the point of that worthless certificate if nobody wants it?"

"Then why didn't you want to lecture me when you were downstairs?" Fang Youxi turned around with a great commotion and saw Mu Wangbei looking at her with a pair of gentle, affectionate, and lustful eyes.

She swallowed hard. She said firmly, "Stay away from me."

It's still snowing outside, everything is white.

It adds a touch of romance to the holiday. This kind of weather is perfect for snuggling in bed with your loved one and doing something you both enjoy.

Mu Wangbei leaned over and kissed her eyes. Of all Fang Youxi's bright features, he liked her eyes the most.

These are expressive eyes, lively and mischievous. They are the epitome of bright and beautiful eyes. When she smiles, her eyes crinkle, as sweet as if they were filled with honey.

Fang Youxi hesitated for a moment, then didn't push him away immediately.

The next second, Mu Wangbei had already started kissing her.

This fragrance is indeed quite intoxicating.

Fang Youxi resisted the urge to kiss him back, and tried to push him away twice, but couldn't.

Or, let's not struggle tonight, and get angry tomorrow.

On the second day of the Lunar New Year, everyone in the Tang family learned that Fang Youxi was preparing to issue Mu Wangbei a marriage certificate on the eighth day of the Lunar New Year.

Thanks to Mu Wangbei's decision to send a WeChat message to his father-in-law, Tang Zhanghe, who was adamant about the outcome, when he woke up at 2 a.m.

This joy desperately needed an outlet, but I couldn't tell my friends. After all, I hadn't received the certificate yet. To be on the safe side, I'd wait until I got it before throwing the red certificate in the faces of those nasty friends and blinding them with my brilliance.

That can only be shared with Tang Zhanghe.

After all, he's already called him "Dad," so he can't just call him that for nothing.

Tang Zhanghe announced the good news in the Tang family group chat number one early the next morning.

Fang Youxi wasn't in the group, and Tang Zhanghe thought about it and felt something was missing, so he added Mu Wangbei in as well.

After a string of copied and pasted "Congratulations," before Mu Wangbei could even thank everyone, Tang Yi started bragging again, regardless of the occasion: "Congratulations to Prosecutor Mu for being one of only two happy married men in this group."

[Boss, don't be so arrogant.] Tang Ze couldn't take it anymore. Tang Yi had been showing off all day during the New Year's Eve dinner, and Tang Ze's ears were practically ringing with it.

Tang Yi was completely absorbed in his own world. [What nicknames do you think would be good for the baby? I think it would be best for a girl. How about "Little Dimple"? Peng Shu happens to have a dimple.]

Mu Wangbei: ...

Wasn't the purpose of bringing him in to congratulate him? How did it turn into Tang Yi's bragging group?

Tang Ze: [Let's have a boy, call him Little Stinky, he inherited the eldest's talents.]

Tang Zhanghe: [Both are fine, but I'd rather have a little dimple.]

Grandpa Tang [+1]

Mu Wangbei glanced at Fang Youxi, who was still sleeping in beside him, and thought to himself, "Once I have Little Candy, I'll shove it in Tang Yi's face!!!"