So You’re Such A Doctor Song Chapter 305 - The Romantic Things He Said Softly In Her Ear Were More Touching Than Anything Else

Chapter 305: The Romantic Things He Said Softly In Her Ear Were More Touching Than Anything Else

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
She suddenly lowered her head shyly and nervously as she grabbed her wedding dress tightly.
Song Chuyi got down on one knee and handed her a bouquet of fresh flowers.
Changqing accepted it silently.
He stood up and picked her up princess-style straight away.
He spoke into her ear softly at a volume only the two of them could hear: “Qing Bao, you’re really beautiful today. I love you.”
His enchanting voice crept into her ear and Changqing’s face blushed brightly; even her ears felt like they were on fire.
She hooked her arms around his neck silently and buried her face into his chest shyly. She suddenly felt that this turned out pretty well.
Quietly, without the need for him to dance or sing or read any promise note.
Just like this, quietly, the romantic things he said in her ear sounded even more touching and alluring than shouting “I love you” out loud.
Song Chuyi walked all the way to the wedding venue on the grass field while carrying her.
The weather was great today. The sun was warm and it was neither too cold nor too hot.
However, the route was a little long and Changqing’s heart ached for him. “Why don’t you put me down and let me walk on my own?”
“There’s no need. You’re not even heavy,” Song Chuyi said softly.
…
After 10 minutes, Changqing finally saw the wedding venue which was facing the ocean. It was a spring day. The grass patch was a lush green and the wedding venue was decorated like it was a scene from a fairy tale. In the fairy tale, they had to first walk through an arch doorway wrapped with pink roses. Following that was a long red carpet. The sides of the carpet were lined with tall vases with bouquets of fresh flowers. The end of the red carpet was even prettier. There was a huge flower wreath hanging in mid-air with a white, translucent veil around it.
Their wedding would be held here.
On both sides, the seats were filled with 40 to 50 close friends and relatives.
Fu Yu sat in the middle as he watched this scene with regret. He actually felt his eyes turning hot.
He had watched her grow up from a little girl until now when she was finally getting married.
There was one point when he would imagine, countless of times, the day when this little girl would become a beautiful princess and marry him.
When that time came, he would bring all of the happiness in the world and present it to her.
Now, the happiness in this little girl’s hands lay with another man.
Life was sometimes filled with too many changes.
“I’ll wait for you in front.” Song Chuyi put her down and walked ahead to where the ceremony would be held.
Yan Lei held Changqing’s hand and walked through the ached flower doorway step by step and handed his daughter over to Song Chuyi.
For some reason, Changqing felt the rims of her eyes becoming warm and she almost cried. Later, when the emcee was talking, Changqing still couldn’t hold back her tears and she cried.
Luckily, her makeup wasn’t easily smudged. Otherwise, she would’ve looked like a panda.
After they said their vows and exchanged wedding rings, Changqing cried again when Song Chuyi kissed her through the veil. She cried from the sweetness, the shyness and from feeling moved.
After the wedding ceremony, when Song Chuyi was leaving the place while holding her hand, Changqing suddenly struggled. “Let me go.”
“What for?” Song Chuyi was bewildered.
“I want to take a photo. I want to record this beautiful day,” Changqing said proudly.
Song Chuyi sighed. “Don’t worry. Didn’t you see that there are photographers everywhere? There are also so many guests taking photos; do you still have to worry about having no photos?”
Changqing pouted her little mouth. Of course, she was too embarrassed to say that she wanted to take a photo to be uploaded to Weibo to boast later.
However, she didn’t say it in case Song Chuchu would laugh at her and call her pretentious again.
After that, Changqing changed into a bright red gown again. She toasted the guests one by one and when it was Ruan Yang’s turn, she found out with surprise that Ruan Yang, Li Xiaoxia and Li Shaobin were sitting at the same table.
Mm, this image did look a little weird.
In no time at all, Jiang Duoyao was done with her duties and she came over to look for Ruan Yang to sit with her. The moment she sat down and took some food, Li Shaobin suddenly beckoned. “Molun, over here, I’ve left you a seat.”
Jiang Duoyao almost spat out the soup in her mouth. She glared at Ruan Yang angrily, “Why did you choose this table?”
“I’ve been sitting here all this while.” Ruan Yang was bewildered but she still explained, “Li Xiaoxia is my fan and Li Shaobin is Li Xiaoxia’s uncle. In order to take care of his nephew, the uncle sat down with me at the same table.”
“Alright.” Jiang Duoyao felt resigned to her fate. Luckily, Yan Molun wasn’t sitting beside her.
After Yan Molun had settled down, he nodded at Ruan Yang. “Hello, Miss Ruan. Hello, Miss Jiang.”
“Molun, I can’t stand you. Why are you suddenly so refined?” Li Shaobin rolled his eyes. He thought that according to his character, Yan Molun should sit down coolly and disregard everyone else.
Yan Molun didn’t reply, only taking a few dishes and suddenly saying, “Right, Miss Jiang, why did you suddenly run away yesterday evening?”
“Pfft.” Jiang Duoyao was caught off guard and spat her food onto Ruan Yang’s arm.
Ruan Yang glared at her with bewilderment. Jiang Duoyao quickly wiped Ruan Yang’s arm with a tissue hurriedly. “I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I’m sorry.”
“Was my question rude, Miss Jiang?” Yan Molun took a bite as he continued.
Jiang Duoyao was embarrassed. He knew the reason very well but he still asked.
This man was too vile.
Li Shaobin’s pupils moved and he suddenly laughed out loud. “Is it because of that arrow…”
Before he could finish speaking, Yan Molun stuffed his mouth with a meatball. “Try this. This meatball isn’t bad.”
Li Shaobin stared wide-eyed at him. Ruan Yang asked curiously, “What arrow?”
Jiang Duoyao was so startled she almost peed her pants. Li Shaobin almost blurted it out in front of everyone at the table just now but luckily, he was stopped. Otherwise, her innocent image and reputation, which she took great pains to build, would be ruined. “That… about that…”
“It’s about archery.” Yan Molun continued her sentence and explained calmly, “Miss Jiang seems to be quite fond of archery.”
“Archery?” Ruan Yang was in disbelief. “When did she like archery?”
Archery…
When she heard Yan Molun say that, Jiang Duoyao’s face flushed red. Alright, her mind had gone down the drain again.
“Right, I’ve always been curious about archery,” Jiang Duoyao said as she braced herself.
Yan Molun glanced at her. A smiling expression flashed past the depths of his eyes.
Jiang Duoyao shuddered subconsciously and felt as though she was stalked by a wolf.
…
After the meal, some of the guests played around, some of them dispersed to other places while others left.
Changqing sat for a while in a cafe with Ruan Yang and Jiang Duoyao for the afternoon before the two of them left on a plane.
At night, the Song Family and Yan Family had a sumptuous dinner together and after that, Rong Chang and the Yan Family members were very tactful to leave quickly.
When they were leaving, Changxin said with a grin, “I hope the two of you can make a little baby quickly. If you can rush it out in time, our children might even be able to attend kindergarten together.”
Changqing blushed through and through. This stinking Changxin. Why must she say all this in public? How embarrassing.
“Let’s go.” Song Chuyi held her little hand as they walked towards their honeymoon house by the beach. The route to the house was lined with coconut trees. Changqing’s silky long hair drifted in the gentle night breeze and their elongated shadows followed them as they walked.
Changqing leaned on him and it felt so blissful that it felt like a dream.
It felt as though they were saying their vows just now like they did during the wedding.
She was very certain that she wanted to be with him like this for the rest of her life.
When they entered the villa, Song Chuyi switched the lights on and drew the curtains.
“What are you doing?” Changqing was still lost in her thoughts.
“Consummate our marriage.” Song Chuyi turned his head around and gazed deeply at her, saying, “In case there are paparazzi.”
Changqing blushed shyly. “We just got back, yet you’re already thinking about this kind of thing.”
“When we were coming back, I was reflecting on what your sis said and I think she made some sense. If both our children could be born next year, they could go to kindergarten together. Shouldn’t we make it less lonely for our baby?” Song Chuyi walked up to her and gently put his arms around her waist. He lowered his head and kissed her on her forehead lovingly.
Just as he was prepared to kiss her lips, Changqing covered his mouth and snorted. “I still remember what happened last night. You said I could suggest whatever I wanted privately when we were alone. I already showed you enough face in the morning. Now, you’ll have to satisfy my request.”
“What other requests do you still have?” Song Chuyi paused. “I already gave you my wallet in the afternoon and also all the red pockets. What else do you want?”
“Read this.” Changqing took out a piece of paper which read: “Wife’s House Rules”. It was completely filled with more than 30 rules. It was what she and Jiang Duoyao came up with together after racking their brains last night.
Song Chuyi browsed through it. There were things like: Never lose your temper at your wife. Never return home late. Never disobey your wife. When your wife spends, you must encourage her. Must not be stingy and miserly. When your wife is angry, you must coax her unconditionally. Never take even a second glance at other women. Must be gentle and meticulous to your wife forever. Embrace your wife no matter how unreasonable she is…
“Read this aloud tonight and promise to abide by these rules before I let you consummate our marriage.” Changqing lifted her chin proudly. “I had intentions of making you read it out in front of the guests in the afternoon, but on account of preserving your face, I didn’t. You must do it now that there’s only the two of us.”
Song Chuyi read the rules calmly and put it aside as he said, “Then I have my own house rules as well.”
“Only I can make house rules. You can’t.” Changqing was a little angry. “Are you going back on your word?”
“My house rule is… I have the final say at home.” After saying that, Song Chuyi carried Changqing upstairs.
Changqing understood what he meant and punched him as she resisted angrily. “Song Chuyi, I hate you. You’re going back on your word again. If I’d known this earlier, I wouldn’t have gotten married to you. I don’t want to have a baby with you.”