Quick Transmigration Cannon Fodder's Record of Counterattacks

He was silent for a while and then said, “We’ll have the wedding first.”

“What do you mean?”

“We can have the wedding first and then get a marriage certificate later,” Tang Yu said. “If you think about it, for people at our level, having a ceremony is pretty much equivalent to being legally married.”

This fucking…

Ning Shu had never seen such a trashy man before.

‘Let’s just have a wedding, there’s no need to sign the marriage certificate’. What was he trying to pull?

She took a deep breath. “Then when do we sign the marriage certificate?”

“Let’s talk about it after the wedding,” Tang Yu said.

Ning Shu said indifferently, “Tang Yu, don’t you think you’re being cruel? Without a marriage certificate, are we even husband and wife?”

Was there anyone who strung others along like this? How could it be called marriage if they only hold a wedding? What was next? ‘Let’s get a marriage certificate after you give birth’?

“If you don’t agree, then forget about it,” Tang Yu said nonchalantly.

Ning Shu looked murderous. With a light tone, she said, “I agree. Why shouldn’t I?”

Two could play at this game.

“Well then. I’ll visit your house in two days to agree on a date,” Tang Yu said, his voice low.

Ning Shu forced out a couple light laughs. “Okay, I’ll wait for you.”

Tang Yu hung up the phone, his expression completely indifferent. He didn’t look like someone who was about to get married at all.

Since they were getting married, she of course needed to give Tang Yu a great gift.

If he tried to run away from the wedding this time, she’d break his cheating legs.

Ning Shu turned on the computer. She edited the previously taken screenshots: those beautiful and hazy photos of Tang Yu and Bai Feifei.

The touch-ups were quite stunning.

When Tang Yu arrived at the Wen family’s home to set a date, Ning Shu wasn’t there. Mother Wen urged her to quickly come back.

Father Wen was speaking with Tang Yu about something when Ning Shu returned.

As he saw her arrive, Tang Yu asked, “Didn’t I tell you earlier that I’d come over to pick a date?”

“Oh, I forgot.” Ning Shu sat down and picked a fruit out of the bowl. She had rushed back, so she was really hungry.

Just as she was about to take a bite, Mother Wen grabbed the apple in her hand and glared at her.

“How about we get married on the fourth of next month?” Tang Yu asked Ning Shu.

Ning Shu grinned. “You get the final say.”

“Then I assume you agree,” Tang Yu said.

Mother Wen wanted him to stay for lunch but he declined.

As soon as Tang Yu left, Ning Shu quickly picked up the apple and gnawed at it.

The following day, Ning Shu and Tang Yu took wedding photos. They were busy choosing jewelry, trying on formal wedding attire, and all sorts of other things.

Ning Shu and Tang Yu felt almost disgusted while taking the wedding pictures. Their bodies became stiff at any required intimate contact.