Looking at Lin Ziran, Qin Qingnan wanted to call her a "crazy girl". She wouldn't accept him at first, but once she decided to, she immediately wanted to have children.
Crazy as she might be, he was overjoyed. Either he couldn't catch her, or once he did, it was straight to the point. This was pretty good too.
So, he sat right next to Lin Ziran and pulled her into his arms, "Let's get the marriage certificate tomorrow."
"Why get the marriage certificate?"
"How can we have children without the certificate?"
"What does having children have to do with a certificate?"
Qin Qingnan's face darkened, "Don't tell me, young lady, that you just want to use me to have a child and not marry me. Let me tell you, Lin Ziran, I refuse to have an illegitimate child. My children must be born in wedlock."
Lin Ziran touched her fair little neck in a silly way, "Right, can't have illegitimate children. Th-then, let's get the certificate tomorrow, and then make a baby."