Chapter 508: We’ve Registered Our Marriage. Please Forgive Me for the Rest of Our Lives

Translator: Atlas Studios  Editor: Atlas Studios

The female CEO was very busy with work and needed to work and socialize every day. Before resting at night, she had to listen to international news and manage her skin at the same time.

Han Jun, who had been working the entire day, was rather tired. She laid on the nursing bed with only a pure white towel covering her entire body.

The beautician with a slender figure washed her hands and was massaging Han Jun’s tired body with her delicate hands. The beautician’s fingers were very soft, but her grip was very strong. Under her massage, Han Jun gradually relaxed. Once she relaxed, fatigue overwhelmed her.

Gradually, the host’s voice in the news started to blur.

Just as Han Jun was about to fall asleep, the cell phone on the small table beside her rang. It was Han Jun’s private cell phone. No matter how busy or late it was, as long as this cell phone rang, Han Jun would answer it immediately.

Han Jun heard the ringtone and opened her eyes. There was an unconcealable wisdom and sharpness in them.

The beautician saw it and hurriedly stopped what she was doing. She respectfully picked up the cell phone and handed it to Han Jun. Han Jun glanced sideways at the other party before reaching out her slender index and middle fingers to grab the cell phone like she was holding a cigarette.

Seeing the name ‘brother’, Han Jun hurriedly answered the call. “Brother.”

The beautician saw that the sharpness and coldness in Han Jun’s eyes instantly turned gentle. She guessed the other party’s identity and couldn’t help sighing in relief.

Han Jun was her top VIP customer service. She could support the entire beauty salon alone. Similarly, Han Jun was also the most difficult customer to deal with. Every time she served Han Jun, the beautician had to be very alert, afraid of offending this customer.

Precisely because she was too good at reading people’s expressions, the beautician knew that this difficult person would only reveal the gentleness and love of an ordinary woman when facing her fiancé.

Han Jun’s cold voice sounded in the spacious and quiet lounge. “You came to Wangdong? I’m at home. Of course I’m staying in a house alone. Are you coming over?”

“Alright, I’ll wait for you.”

After Han Jun took over the company, she moved out. Her residence was very close to the Imperial Dragon Building. It only took 15 minutes to drive, and it was much closer than the Imperial Dragon Mountain. Han Miao still stayed at home, but most of the time, she stayed in the villa with Li Ao. But as long as she returned to Wangdong City after school, she had to stay at Han Jun’s for a few years. It was no problem for her to freeload.

After Han Jun hung up, she said to the beautician, “Continue.”

“Alright, CEO Han.”

The beautician took out facial mask mud and applied it on Han Jun’s face before continuing to perform abdominal and chest massage. Not long after, the sound of wheels rolling could be heard downstairs. Soon, the sound of the car stopped.

The beautician pricked up her ears and vaguely heard the sound of the car door opening and closing. The beautician peeked at the woman under her and noticed that Han Jun’s ears were also moving. She retracted her gaze and continued to perform leg maintenance on Han Jun.

Very quickly, steady footsteps approached from outside. Shortly after, that person pushed open the lounge door without greeting.

The beautician didn’t dare to turn back. She only heard a charming male voice behind her. The person said, “Little CEO Han, are you sure you want to welcome me in such a grand manner?”

After Han Jun took over Zeus Corporation, Han Jun successfully rose from a ‘little kid’ to ‘little CEO Han’ with Xu Qian.

Little CEO Han asked the beautician, “How long more?”

She was chasing her away.

“It will be done soon.” The beautician washed Han Jun’s face, applied some skincare products, and tidied up her things neatly. She said that she would see her tomorrow and left with her equipment. Throughout the entire process, Xu Qian didn’t leave and just sat on the sofa.

Han Jun opened her eyes and saw Xu Qian’s white Tang suit and the shabby cloth shoes on her feet. She instantly frowned and said in disdain, “Ugly.”

Xu Qian immediately stood up and peeled off his Tang suit jacket in front of Han Jun, revealing his exquisite upper body. He asked Han Jun, “Which outfit do you like me to wear?”

Han Jun got up and wrapped the towel around herself.

She sat by the bed and swayed her long legs by the side of the bed. She said to Xu Qian, “There’s a light blue casual shirt on the rack at the bottom of the third row on the left side of the cloakroom. There’s a pair of black suit pants on the rack. Pick your shoes yourself.”

“Okay.”

Xu Qian went to the changing room familiarly. At the third row that Han Jun mentioned, he accurately found clothes to change into. He had just buttoned his pants when he heard the sound of slippers clicking.

It was Han Jun.

Han Jun entered the changing room and went straight to the women’s dressing area.

Xu Qian stood at the entrance of the changing room and waited for a while. Then, he heard the sound of high heels. He looked up at the entrance of the changing room and saw Han Jun standing there in a dark purple halter-neck dress.

The skirt was very long and almost reached the ground. A long, straight, slender leg was revealed from the high slit. Her skin was snow-white, and the dark purple fabric wrapped around her fair, delicate body. She was so beautiful that it hurt one’s eyes.

Xu Qian forced herself to look away and walk towards the living room downstairs. Han Jun followed behind him.

Walking down the stairs and taking a few steps, Xu Qian heard Han Jun say, “Brother, my heels are too high.”

Xu Qian stopped and turned around. He looked at the elegant and cold woman standing on the stairs. He resigned himself to fate and walked to Han Jun’s side. He bent down, hugged Han Jun in his arms, and carried her down the stairs.

As he walked, he asked, “Why are you wearing such high heels at home?”

Han Jun hugged his neck and said frankly, “Of course it’s for you to see.”

Xu Qian placed her on the clean, spotless floor in the living room. He reached out a good-looking index finger and tapped Han Jun’s forehead. He smiled and said, “In my eyes, you look good no matter how you wear it. Don’t suffer this next time.”

“No way.”

Han Jun grabbed Xu Qian’s wrist and placed his hands on her waist. She took the initiative to lean close to Xu Qian and breathed into his ear. “You haven’t visited me for a month. If I don’t dress up better, how can I keep you?”

The Han Jun in his arms was no longer a child. She was his fiancée. His father, Xu Yan, had already passed away in the summer two years ago. Before he passed away, Xu Yan and his wife brought their son and betrothal gifts and personally went to the Han Family to discuss the marriage of the two children with Han Zhan.

Their wedding date was already set. A week later, Xu Qian came to Wangdong City to bring Han Jun to register their marriage.

Xu Qian tightened her arms and lowered her head to kiss Han Jun’s cheek. She pushed Han Jun away and said, “I haven’t eaten all day.”

“What are you busy with?” As she spoke, Han Jun walked into the kitchen. She took out a lot of food from the kitchen’s refrigerator. These were all prepared by the chef of the Han Family. They just needed to heat them up.

Xu Qian saw that Han Jun was dressed as grand and beautiful as if she was attending a party. She couldn’t stand her busying herself in front of the stove, so she chased Han Jun out of the kitchen and cooked herself.

After heating up the dishes, the two of them chatted as they ate.

Xu Qian told Han Jun about the evil spirit setting up the Six-Star Array in Wangdong City. When Han Jun heard this, she also looked worried.

She had personally sealed that evil spirit in Xu Qian’s eyes back then. To Qu Jingtian at his peak, the evil spirit was nothing to be afraid of. But at that time, Qu Jingtian had an old illness and his body was already badly damaged. That was why that evil spirit took advantage of his.

At that time, Yan Qingqiu’s cultivation level was not very high. In order to seal the evil spirit, Yan Qingqiu risked her life. Later on, Yan Qingqiu became powerful and became the number one cultivator in the Aosheng Continent. When she could no longer find an opponent, that evil spirit had already followed Xu Qian’s soul reincarnation to Earth Star.

Now that Xu Qian had undergone 13 reincarnations, the ability that belonged to Qu Jingtian was getting weaker and weaker. He was no match for the evil spirit that had recovered.

Unless…

Unless she personally took action!

Han Jun’s current soul had yet to fuse completely. Yan Qingxiu had collected her soul fragments and placed them in the soul retractor. If she could fuse with her soul, she would definitely be able to recover her powers at her peak!

Although she was bound by the laws of the world’s civilization and her magic power wouldn’t be too strong, it should be more than enough to deal with an evil spirit.

Xu Qian was very hungry and focused on eating. Han Jun stared at Xu Qian’s handsome appearance and her heart suddenly ached. This was Xu Qian’s 13th life. If he still couldn’t be brought back to the Aosheng Continent in this life, he would completely disappear from this world.

That was an outcome that Han Jun could never accept!

Han Jun suddenly put down her chopsticks and said to Xu Qian, “I’ll rest tomorrow morning.”

Hearing this, a smile appeared on Xu Qian’s face. He wiped his mouth, pressed the bottom of the wine glass with his fingertips, and pushed it on the table. He licked his lips and was about to say something when he suddenly heard Han Jun say, “Let’s go register our marriage tomorrow morning.”

Xu Qian looked shocked.

Han Jun saw it and raised her brows. “Why? You’re not willing?”

Xu Qian shook his head and chuckled. He pressed his hand to his forehead and sighed. “What a coincidence. This is also what I wanted to say just now.”

Hearing this, Han Jun’s eyes lit up.

Han Jun was serious when she said she was going to register her marriage. After dinner, she called Song Ci immediately and asked her to send her the household register tomorrow morning. She wanted to go to the Civil Affairs Bureau with Xu Qian to register their marriage.

Hearing this, Song Ci was both happy and melancholic.

The next day, Song Ci personally brought her household register and a peach-colored dress to visit. When she arrived, Xu Qian was already awake and making breakfast. Han Jun was practicing shooting in the basement downstairs.

Song Ci went to the basement and snatched the gun from Han Jun’s hand. She said, “Why are you still shooting when you’re registering your marriage today! Let’s go, let’s go back to the house with me to change clothes. Getting your marriage certificate is the most important day of your life. You have to wear something festive.”

“Later, you and Xu Qian will still need to take a photo. This photo will accompany you for the rest of your life. In the future, your children and grandchildren will all look at it. You will look beautiful if you dress up nicely.”

Han Jun was pulled into the lift by Song Ci. After hearing Song Ci’s words, Han Jun complained silently. “Mother, your wedding photo with Father seems to be photoshopped.”

Song Ci was speechless.

Song Ci glared at Han Jun flirtatiously before saying, “At that time, my neck was injured and I didn’t look good wearing a neck brace. I could only photoshop it.”

Han Jun seemed to smile.

Song Ci saw it and her expression turned serious. She asked Han Jun, “Are you laughing at me?”

Han Jun immediately pursed her lips and shook her head. “No, I don’t dare, and I won’t.”

Song Ci looked at her suspiciously.

But very quickly, Song Ci was happy again. She got Han Jun to change into a new dress. Han Jun changed into that peach red dress and stood in front of Song Ci. She was really more beautiful than peach blossoms.

Song Ci sized him up in satisfaction for a long while before standing at the dressing table and waving at Han Jun. “Come and sit down. Mother will help you put on makeup.”

Han Jun obediently sat down and let Song Ci put on her makeup.

Song Ci’s makeup skills were top-notch. In addition, Han Jun’s skin was well-maintained. After putting on makeup, her skin was even more rosy, and there was a hint of red in her fair skin. Identification photos could only be done with light makeup, but Han Jun was born beautiful, and light makeup made her even more attractive.

When Xu Qian saw Han Jun, he couldn’t help praising her beauty.

Hearing Xu Qian’s praise, Han Jun smiled.

Song Ci personally sent Xu Qian and Han Jun to the Civil Affairs Bureau. The two children took photos at the bureau, filled in some documents, and received their marriage certificate.

Taking the marriage certificate from the staff, Xu Qian and Han Jun were both silent. After a long while, Han Jun handed her own marriage certificate to Xu Qian and said, “Qu Jingtian, I hope you can forgive me.”

Xu Qian’s expression changed slightly when he heard the name ‘Qu Jingtian’. Xu Qian carefully took the document from Han Jun’s hand and gave her his marriage certificate. He stared at Han Jun’s slightly red face and said softly, “Ah Qiu, I will accompany you for all eternity.”

Song Ci stood beside the car with her camera and shouted at the two young men. “Look over, I’ll take a photo for you and post it on my social media.”

Xu Qian and Han Jun obediently turned around and faced the camera. They were forced to smile awkwardly and politely.

Han Zhan sat in another car. He lowered the window and watched as the two youngsters stood in front of the Civil Affairs Bureau with their marriage certificates and let Song Ci take photos of them. His heart ached.

He rubbed his eyes and said to Bei Zhan beside him, “The one who stole my cabbage is not a pig, but a handsome and mighty lion. Should I not be angry?”

Bei Zhan pressed Han Zhan’s shoulder and sighed. “You planted the cabbages yourself. No matter what it was, it’s okay to be angry.”

Han Zhan stared at the two young men and scolded. “Little brats, you deserve to be happy forever!”