Chapter 90: He Really Married His Little Green Pomelo

“Baby, you’re amazing! Look at this braid—it looks so nice!”

“From now on, you should always help me do my hair.”

“Okay…”

Lin Qingyou happily touched the braid that Yin Hanyu had carefully woven for her. Although some parts were thick and others thin, the irregular braid had a unique charm.

In fact, this slightly uneven braid was like the finishing touch, making Lin Qingyou’s already bright and sweet face look even more playful and adorable.

Looking at herself in the mirror, Lin Qingyou liked it more and more. Unable to resist, she leaned in and planted a soft kiss on Yin Hanyu’s cheek.

Then, filled with excitement, she ran off to grab the household registration book.

At the same time, Yin Hanyu also picked up his own household registration book.

The two exchanged smiles, linked arms, and walked into the elevator together.

As the elevator doors slowly closed, their hearts began to race with excitement and nervousness.

Lin Qingyou looked up at Yin Hanyu. “Baby, I’m suddenly a little nervous…”

Yin Hanyu held her hand tightly and admitted, “Me too…”

“Hahaha…” Lin Qingyou laughed heartily.

Yin Hanyu wasn’t just nervous—his whole body was stiff.

Lin Qingyou playfully squeezed his hand, but instead of loosening his grip, he held her hand even tighter.

Though it wasn’t very comfortable, she let him hold on.

Soon, the elevator reached the ground floor. They quickly walked toward the car parked at the entrance and drove straight to the Civil Affairs Bureau.

Nowadays, fewer and fewer people were choosing to get married compared to the past.

When they arrived at the Civil Affairs Bureau, they realized that almost no one was there for a marriage registration.

As a result, they didn’t have to wait in line. They simply followed the staff inside and completed the entire process in just a few minutes.

When it was time to take their marriage certificate photo, Lin Qingyou felt a little worried as she watched Yin Hanyu stand stiffly in front of the camera. She was afraid that his usual cold and serious demeanor would make his expression too rigid for the picture.

She had seen a video before where a groom’s marriage certificate photo looked too forced, leading to speculation in the comments—some even suggested that the bride had tricked or pressured him into marriage.

But her concerns turned out to be completely unnecessary.

Even before the photographer could prompt him, Yin Hanyu took the initiative to smile—a bright, dazzling smile.

Yin Hanyu rarely smiled, but when he did, it was incredibly beautiful—like the warmest sunlight on a winter day, instantly lighting up the entire studio.

Lin Qingyou smiled even brighter.

The camera captured their moment of pure happiness and bliss.

Leaving the Civil Affairs Bureau with their marriage certificates in hand, Yin Hanyu was still staring at the red booklet.

They were really married.

He had really married his little Green Pomelo.

“Qingyou, thank you for marrying me.”

Yin Hanyu pulled Lin Qingyou into a tight hug.

He didn’t kiss her—he just held her, as if he had obtained the entire world and was utterly content.

Lin Qingyou hugged him back just as tightly.

In her heart, he had already been her husband for a long time.

But at this moment, she still felt overwhelmed with emotion and excitement.

Yin Hanyu, in this lifetime, we will definitely be very, very happy.

When they noticed people approaching, Lin Qingyou finally let go.

She opened her bag and motioned for Yin Hanyu to put the marriage certificate inside.

But he refused. Instead, he gripped the red booklet even tighter, as if afraid she would snatch away his priceless treasure.

Lin Qingyou blinked in confusion, then burst into laughter when she realized what was happening.

“I’m not taking it from you. I just want to put it in my bag—it’s inconvenient for you to hold it.”

“It’s very convenient,” Yin Hanyu insisted, still holding onto the red booklet. “I’ll hold it a little longer.”

Lin Qingyou: “…”

Even after a long while, he still wouldn’t put it in her bag.

Instead, he slipped both marriage certificates into his chest pocket.

Lin Qingyou didn’t know whether to laugh or cry. But men’s pockets were big enough, after all.

“I’ll take you to dinner,” he said. He had reserved a candlelight dinner.

Lin Qingyou was just about to agree when her phone rang.

The moment she answered, her assistant’s wailing voice came through. “Boss, help! You need to come back right now, or someone’s going to die!”

Lin Qingyou was startled. “What happened?”

“Gu Xi and Lin Qingqing are at it—they’re pulling each other’s hair, and they’re about to start slapping!”

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By the time Lin Qingyou arrived at the company, the two were already throwing slaps at each other.

Lin Qingqing smacked Gu Xi across the face. “You b*tch! How dare you steal what’s mine?”

Lin Qingyou had just run over.

Gu Xi immediately grabbed Lin Qingqing’s hair and retaliated with two fierce slaps, paying her back double.

In the next second, Lin Qingqing screeched like a banshee and lunged at Gu Xi. “Gu Xi, you b*tch! I’m going to kill you!”

Caught off guard, Gu Xi was tackled to the ground.

“You b*tch, who do you think you are? You dare steal my resources? You’re not even worthy!”

But soon, the situation reversed.

Gu Xi turned the tables and pinned Lin Qingqing down, trapping her beneath her.

“You say ‘b*tch’ so fluently—sounds like you’re used to being one yourself.”

“You…”

“What, you what? Lin Qingqing, I’ve put up with you for long enough…”

“Go to hell!”

Gu Xi held Lin Qingqing down and started beating her mercilessly.

Lin Qingqing immediately screamed in pain.

Everyone around them watched in shock, backing away.

But no one dared to step in—after all, both of them were top actresses in the company. None of the onlookers could afford to offend either of them.

Seeing that Gu Xi had the upper hand, Lin Qingyou didn’t rush to intervene.

Letting Gu Xi vent her anger with a good beating might actually be a good thing.

Lin Qingyou turned to Yin Hanyu, who had driven her over. “Baby, you should go back to your company first.”

Yin Hanyu gave her a complicated look before glancing at the two women brawling on the floor. But when he looked back at Lin Qingyou, his expression was once again gentle. “Do you need me…”

“No need, no need,” Lin Qingyou quickly cut him off.

A catfight was a matter between women.

If Yin Hanyu got involved, it would change the whole situation.

Besides, Gu Xi and Lin Qingqing were both celebrities. If Yin Hanyu helped either of them, it would only cause rumors and speculation.

“Just go back to work. You don’t have to stay with me all the time—I saw you checking your phone a few times. You must have things to handle.”

“I’ll pick you up after work, then.”

Lin Qingyou nodded and flashed an “OK” gesture.

After Yin Hanyu left, she finally went to break up the fight.

Lin Qingqing, upon seeing Lin Qingyou, immediately wanted to hit her too.

After all, Lin Qingyou was the real culprit—the one who had signed Gu Xi back to the company and given her all the best resources.

“Lin Qingyou, how dare you pull me away?” Lin Qingqing raged, lunging at her. “Who gave you the right to take what’s mine and give it to that b*tch Gu Xi?”

SLAP!

Lin Qingyou smacked Lin Qingqing across the face. “If you call her a b*tch one more time, I’ll rip your tongue out.”

“Lin. Qing. You…” Lin Qingqing screeched.

“No need to yell—I have great hearing.” Lin Qingyou twisted Lin Qingqing’s wrist as she tried to slap her. “Daring to hit me? Seems like I’ve given you too much freedom.”

“From today onward, you’re out of my company.”

“Lin Qingyou, I’m the top actress here!”

“And I’m the CEO.”

“You… Lin Qingyou, you can’t fire me! Mom and Dad won’t allow it!”

“I’m the only heir to this company.”