Chapter 133: We’re Married

Chapter 133: We’re Married

Night.

“170 105—is it too chubby?”

Cuddled against her brother’s chest, Mu Qingwu asked.

“Mm.”

Feeling the soft, warm, fragrant touch, Xiao Yu, in his sage-like moment, closed his eyes in contentment.

“Is that all you have to say? Just an ‘mm’?”

Mu Qingwu narrowed her cat-like, beautiful eyes, a playful glimmer within. “Chubby—you say it like that.”

“Yes, dear sister,” Xiao Yu replied casually.

Xiao Yu let the words slip out.

Wait a minute… what did I just say?

“Ha! Even though I want to strangle my brother right now, I’m still genuinely happy as long as you’re being true to yourself.”

Mu Qingwu smiled sweetly and got up from the bed.

“No…”

Xiao Yu, his heart suddenly uneasy, asked uncertainly, “Sister, where are you off to?”

“Nothing.”

Turning around, Mu Qingwu gave a charming smile. “Wait up, little brother. I’m off to the kitchen to grab a knife.”

Xiao Yu: “…”

Women can be so petulant.

The prettier a woman is, the more particular she seems.

Xiao Yu had never quite understood that.

In an instant, he jumped up and wrapped his arms around his sister.

“Let go!” Mu Qingwu snapped coldly.

“I won’t.”

Refusing to let go, Xiao Yu looked at his sister and said, “Listen, you need to treasure me. A great guy like me is hard to come by, even if you had to search high and low.”

“Really?”

Mu Qingwu’s lips curved into a smirk. “Or is it that little brother is too dark?”

Xiao Yu: …

Can we just have some fun?

“Sister, let me tell you a story.”

Changing tactics, Xiao Yu added, “I guarantee you’ll stop being mad once you hear it.”

“Really?” Mu Qingwu replied indifferently.

That sounded suspiciously like: ‘Did your ex show up yesterday?’

“Sister, just give me a chance, will you?”

Xiao Yu wore an expression of mock grievance and pitiful charm.

“Then…”

Mu Qingwu hesitated, “Let’s hear it.”

“Once upon a time, there was a little duckling named Boom Boom Mud Duck…”

Holding his sister close, Xiao Yu said softly, “Because he was different from the other ducklings—his quack was loud. So people started calling him Boom Boom Mud Duck… I just really want to hold you tight!”

“Ha!”

Mu Qingwu laughed and reached out to embrace her brother by the waist.

“Hehe!”

Seeing that his sister was no longer angry, Xiao Yu asked, “Sister, if someone offered you ten million and insisted on shooting you on my lap, would you agree?”

“I…”

Mu Qingwu chuckled lightly, “I’d buy you the most expensive wheelchair in the world.”

“…”

Xiao Yu almost burst into tears, “You have to use a wheelchair? Don’t you still have one leg?”

“I never said it was just one shot.”

Mu Qingwu blinked her watery, enchanting eyes, “Otherwise, that money just wouldn’t sit well with me!”

Xiao Yu: …

Sister, are you really that ruthless?

Yes, because a goddess never needs a restroom break. It’s all on me for being lowly!

“Aren’t you foolish?”

Mu Qingwu looked at him as if he were a silly kid. “Don’t talk about ten million—what about a hundred billion? I have plenty. If anyone dares hire someone to shoot you for ten million, I’ll bring out a hundred billion to show them what hell really is!”

“That’s awesome!”

Xiao Yu tightened his embrace around his sister.

“Awesome? You just love getting on my nerves, even calling me chubby.”

Mu Qingwu reached out with her delicate hand and pinched her brother’s cheek. “Other husbands are like fathers. You, on the other hand, are such a rebellious son.”

“Then…”

Xiao Yu laughed, “Isn’t having a son wonderful?”

Mu Qingwu: “…”

Never mention honor with your little brother.

Otherwise, you’ll want to kill someone.

“Sister, we’re getting married the day after tomorrow.”

Xiao Yu scooped up his exasperated sister and walked toward the large bed. “So, are you ready to be a wife?”

“Then what about you?”

Leaning into her brother’s arms, Mu Qingwu replied, “Are you ready to be a husband?”

“Of course.”

As they lay down, Xiao Yu pressed a kiss to his sister’s small lips. “Always ready—I’ve been prepared for this for a long time, though… I am a bit nervous, it is after all my first time!”

“What a coincidence.”

Amused by her brother’s antics, Mu Qingwu playfully scolded, “It’s my first time too!”

“Ha ha!”

The young couple laughed heartily, leaning on each other…

……

Xiao Yu recalled someone once said,

“Life is like a train that moves only forward.”

It passes countless stations along the way.

It offers countless vistas.

But there will always be one station where you disembark.

One view you could never tire of.

……

There was an unassuming hotel.

There was an ordinary wedding.

There was a pair of ordinary newlyweds.

They donned traditional bright red wedding attire.

Banquets filled with ceremonial courtesies and toasts.

Tables receiving blessings and well-wishes.

Rounds of teasing and laughter.

Faces lit up with smiles as the festive atmosphere enveloped the place.

No one could have imagined.

This was the wedding of a rising star in law enforcement.

No one would have believed it.

This was the wedding of a billionaire tycoon.

To the public,

they were just an ordinary couple joyfully tied in marriage.

Amid the cheers and the watchful eyes of both families and friends,

the young couple, hand in hand, stepped up to the podium.

Xiao Yu looked at his sister calmly.

Mu Qingwu glanced at her brother in return.

Below, the merriment gradually quieted as everyone focused on the couple.

“I once heard a joke: a scumbag told his girlfriend, ‘Your parents treat you well because you’re their daughter, but only I truly love and cherish you.’ As twisted as it sounds, I think twisted logic is still logic.”

Xiao Yu smiled tenderly as he looked at his sister. “Sister, your care for me is genuine—never mixed with selfish motives. Sure, you’re a bit overbearing and queenly, treating me like a child sometimes, but… this sometimes domineering, sometimes regal sister pours her all into loving me. I will spend my life with you!”

“Clap, clap, clap!”

Thunderous applause erupted from the crowd.

No endless flow of sweet nothings,

No elaborate declarations of love,

Just a simple promise: I will spend my life with you.

And that means more than anything else!

“Hello, 22-year-old little brother. I’m your 28-year-old sister.”

Mu Qingwu’s eyes shimmered with tears. “Meeting you in 2022 brought me here. Even though you often drive me crazy and love to tease me, from now on, you’re mine!”

Amid laughter, applause, and blessings…

the couple embraced and kissed passionately.

We were never like moths drawn to a flame.

We were the arsonists who set the fire ablaze.

In this life, we will never part.

Through life and death, intertwined endlessly.

We’re married!