Capítulo 1120: Chapter 1120: Brother Chen, Sister-in-law Chen, Wishing You an Early Baby That document, Yin Mo still signed it. Because if she didn’t, He Chen would remain kneeling on one knee unwilling to get up. That dazzling diamond ring was also firmly slipped onto her ring finger. This feeling was very strange, thrilling and bewildering. Yin Mo looked down and gently touched the cool diamond, “When did you prepare this?” At this moment, He Chen stood in front of her, slightly bent over and lifted her chin, “Wear this for fun first, there will be better ones in the future.” Yin Mo’s slightly blurry vision stared unblinkingly at the man’s handsome and charming face, said nothing, and leaned into his arms. He Chen gazed down at the woman, his palm rubbing her head, “Baby, time to go…” Suddenly, several dull sounds of confetti cannons were heard from the second floor of the VIP hall. Immediately, a group of casino subordinates shouted in celebration: “Brother Chen, mighty—” “Boss, Sister-in-law, a hundred years of togetherness!” “Brother Chen, Sister-in-law Chen, have children soon!” The person leading the cheers on the stairs was the silly brother, He Ao. Hearing this, Yin Mo hurriedly pulled away from the man’s embrace. At this time, He Chen glanced upstairs at the dense crowd with an indescribable look, watching the confetti spirals floating and falling in mid-air, but none landed on him and Yin Mo. The VIP hall was too large, and the effective shooting distance of the confetti cannons… was too short. So, He Chen and Yin Mo could only stand by and watch countless confetti dance and fall three meters away from them. The scene of setting off the cannons didn’t relate to them at all. He Chen cursed under his breath, waving to the second floor, “Come on, everyone get down here.” Soon, He Ao led the brothers to the VIP hall. Each person’s shoulders and heads were covered in shimmering confetti and petals. He Chen put one hand on his hip, raised his long leg, and kicked He Ao, “Are you just amusing yourself here?” He Ao, wearing a white shirt with sleeves rolled up revealing part of a floral tattoo, felt aggrieved as he rubbed his thigh, “Brother, I just wanted to celebrate a bit with the brothers…” “Celebrate with you?” He Chen looked at the confetti on his head, anger rising, “Didn’t I tell you to go to the hospital?” He Ao cautiously glanced at him, “I did, mom said I didn’t need to stay and told me to come back and work…” He Chen waved his hand in disgust, “Go, go, get out of here.” He Ao smiled awkwardly, “Brother, Sister-in-law, I’ll be off to work now.” With that, he summoned the brothers to clean up the confetti and petals with brooms and mops. At the back door of the casino, Yin Mo stood on the steps looking at He Chen, hesitated for a long time before speaking, “Is He Ao also Auntie’s child?” If they were biological brothers, the intelligence gap seemed a bit large, and emotional intelligence didn’t seem high either. He Chen led her step by step down, his gaze distant, “No, but it doesn’t make a difference.” He Ao had followed him since he was young, not born to Rong Manfang but was the child of He Huatang’s brother, He Chen’s second uncle. Yet before He Ao was two, his parents died in a car crash. If it weren’t for Rong Manfang taking him in, He Ao’s fate would likely be to end up in an orphanage or be sent to a collateral branch for adoption. A child with neither parents nor remarkable talents, the He family wouldn’t spend time nurturing him. Of course, He Ao was also fortunate because among all the juniors in the He family, only he would call He Chen his big brother. Therefore, He Chen treated him very well, even though he was merely a cousin, making no difference to a real brother. Yin Mo didn’t ask further, instead she gripped He Chen’s fingers, lowered her head with an embarrassed smile, “Then I’ll also consider him my real little brother in the future.” He Chen glanced sideways at the woman’s charming smile, his heart slightly burning, “Just treat him like an idiot.” Twenty minutes later, at West City’s civil affairs bureau. Yin Mo stared blankly at the solemn building in front of her, her unsettled feelings surged once more. It wasn’t until now that she truly realized, they were getting married. He Chen opened the car door, just about to step out with one long leg, tightened his arm, and looking back, saw Yin Mo’s face was a bit pale. He withdrew his leg, frowning, “What? Thinking of backing out?” Yin Mo bit her lip, murmuring like a mosquito, “I, I don’t have a domestic residency ID.” Since she faked her death leaving the British Imperial, she only had a passport and… didn’t have it with her today. Yin Mo hadn’t been married before, but she knew the basics. In her current status, she definitely couldn’t pass the system’s registration review. Yin Mo didn’t notice the subtle change at the corner of He Chen’s mouth, she pondered for a few seconds, with a determined look said, “Is there a computer? Maybe I could hack into the civil affairs bureau’s system…” Suddenly, a burst of joyful laughter interrupted Yin Mo. He Chen pulled her into his embrace, cupping her face with one hand, kissed her repeatedly, “Yin Mo, you’re such a treasure.” The warm woman in his arms made him a bit restless, but now wasn’t the time for indulgence. He Chen opened the car door again, bending down to kiss her lips, “Baby, you should learn to trust your man.” Yin Mo clearly saw the focused gentleness in the man’s eyes, impulsively reached and hugged He Chen’s neck, softly saying, “Okay~” He Chen’s eyes deepened, pulling away her hands, his voice hoarse, “Keep your distance, or I’ll get hard.” Follow current novels on 𝕟𝕠𝕧𝕖𝕝⁂𝙛𝙞𝙧𝙚⁂𝔫𝔢𝔱 Five minutes later, the two walked into the civil affairs bureau, and when submitting the documents, Yin Mo was surprised to see He Chen take out a dark brown household registration book unique to the country from the file bag. It contained the household information of the Yin family’s three members. Yin Mo dumbfoundedly watched He Chen hand the book to the staff, her heartbeat increasing, “You went to the British Imperial… to get me an ID?” He Chen raised his eyebrows roguishly, “Don’t get randomly moved, I’m planning for my own future.” Crude words, reasonable truth. His future has always included her. Ten minutes later, Yin Mo received two little red books representing love and future with both hands. In the photo, she was leaning on He Chen, smiling brilliantly. On this day, Yin Mo was led by He Chen into the civil affairs bureau, officially becoming the Sister-in-law Chen and Mrs. He everyone talked about. At the same time, at the mansion, Shang Yu and Li Qiao also received the wedding certificate photos sent by He Chen. The two exchanged smiles, Li Qiao holding their little cub with one hand, looked down and poked his chubby cheek, “You have a godmother now.” Actually, ever since Shang Yin was born, almost everyone claimed to be his godfather. But in the end, Shang Yu and Li Qiao only allowed He Chen to be his godfather. And the little cub seemed to like him too; whenever He Chen held him, he would definitely grin. Of course, no one currently could have guessed that the little cub Shang Yin’s future wife was precisely He Chen’s twin daughter.