My Child and I Married a Billionaire novel Chapter 306

Chapter 306: Chapter 306: Come into My Arms

They placed their hands together and pressed down on the official seal. Two bright red booklets were then handed to each of them.

"Congratulations, you are now officially husband and wife. Please, go and enjoy your happy married life. We wish you a lifetime of happiness and hope you have a beautiful baby soon. This is a small gift from the Civil Affairs Bureau."

They hadn’t managed to prepare any wedding candy for the staff, but they ended up receiving a red goodie bag from them instead.

Damien’s heart had never felt as steady, as grounded, or as full as it did today.

Candy, being a sensible girl, waited until they had left the main hall before she started bouncing and asking for their marriage certificate.

"Let me see! Let me see! So this is how you get married! Quick, let me see what the marriage certificate looks like!"

"Wow, Mommy and Daddy’s photo is so pretty! You two are such a perfect match. It’s too bad I couldn’t be in the picture too..."

Damien scooped her up with one arm and placed the goodie bag in her hand.

"Don’t be sad, Candy. It’s just a picture. Daddy will hire a photographer another day, and we can take as many photos as you want. Here. Have some wedding candy. You’re probably the first kid in the world to eat her own parents’ wedding candy."

Candy thought this "first" of hers was super interesting and a great honor, and she excitedly tore open the goodie bag.

She reached in and pulled out a few pieces of wedding candy. Along with them, her palm closed around a small, square packet.

The small packet had no picture or product description, only three simple English letters: SEX.

Candy was confused. "There’s candy like this? It’s so flat, I’ve never seen one. Daddy, hold the bag open. I’m going to put these back and eat this one first."

Saying that, she started to tear open the small packet, but Damien quickly snatched it out of her hand.

"Don’t open that. You can’t eat it."

Startled by him snatching it away, Candy froze for a second, then looked from him to Cecelia.

"Why can’t I open it? What is it? Why can’t I eat it? It feels soft, isn’t it candy?"

"It’s..."

Cecelia, who hadn’t expected the Civil Affairs Bureau to hand out family planning supplies, flushed with embarrassment.

Fearing Damien might say something outrageous, she quickly cut in to answer Candy.

"It’s a desiccant! Don’t you remember? When we used to buy cookies, there was always a little packet like this inside to keep them fresh."

But Candy wasn’t so easily fooled. She blinked her big, dark, innocent eyes.

"But the old desiccant packets were always white paper bags, and they had little round beads inside. You even opened one to show me, Mommy, remember? Why does today’s feel different?"

Cecelia said, "...That’s because today’s candy is wedding candy. The desiccants for wedding candy are just different."

Hearing this, Candy only grew more curious.

"Huh? There are really that many kinds of desiccants in the world? I promise I won’t put it in my mouth, Mommy. Please, just let me have a look."

Not only did Cecelia refuse, she rummaged through the goodie bag, pulled out all the similar packets, and stuffed them into Damien’s pants pocket.

"I’m so hungry. That breakfast wasn’t enough. Let’s go get something else to eat."

At the mention of getting something to eat, Candy finally forgot all about it.

Damien glanced at Cecelia’s flushed cheeks. Remembering how flustered she’d been, he couldn’t help but smile.

The three of them returned to the car. Damien drove, while Cecelia and Candy sat in the back.

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