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Slight Chill's face instantly flushed red, "You, you're sinister!"

"Last night, you were crying in my arms and begging me to be my slave, but now that we're getting married, you'll go back on your word?" Huo Subai played it over and over again.

Slight Chill listened to the pleading voice and felt ashamed. That was not her voice!

He rested his elbows on the table, lazily stroking his chin as he became extremely absent-minded.

Slight Chill reached out to snatch his phone, while he played with it in her hand, "I want to set it up as a ringtone."

"No!"

"You're not my wife, so why should I listen to you?"

Slight Chill looked at him, "Then register it."

He was unwilling, but he thought he could force the marriage certificate out with such an ugly appearance.

Huo Subai stood up, pulled over the dining chair, and let her face him. His hands rested on the dining chair's armrest, "From now on, we will be living, and I will have to coax you everyday, hmm? If he didn't coax her, they wouldn't be able to communicate properly? You angered me for a week, and then made a ruckus yesterday. Didn't I follow you for an entire night? "You can only do what you want?"

"I'm not a cat!"

"Not a cat?" "I think you're a cat that explodes its fur every day!" He deliberately ruffled her long hair before smoothing it out for her. "In your eyes, I am unreasonable, and I would not agree even if it was a reasonable request?"

"No, I'm not thinking about going back on my word and not getting married. I'll definitely do what I promised." She looked at him and then quickly lowered her eyes. Now that he looked at her, she felt her entire body heat up. "I'm not in a good mood. I don't want to get married like this."

"Anything else?"

"I don't need to see your family, do I?" She said she was looking forward to the recognition of his family even though she knew the marriage was for their own ends.

Perhaps it was because of her failed marriage, she wanted to know the attitude of her husband's family towards her. Even if they didn't like her, she also wanted to know and was mentally prepared.

Huo Subai's cold eyes revealed a smile, he caressed her face: "If you don't want to see my family, that is your own fault, either you don't have a divorce or you don't want to get married. Since you like to go back on your word, I can only use this opportunity to marry you.

He spoke half-truths that Slight Chill could not understand. "I wonder if what you said is true?"

"Then don't register today, I'll bring you home to see my parents."

"No way!"

"Why not?"

"Why don't you go to my house for a bit? Luang Shen won't talk to me for two days, so I'm not going to call you." Slight Chill sighed, seriously suspecting that this wasn't his blood brother.

He did not speak, but raised his head to look at him with a cold expression. There was a faint smile at the corners of his eyes. "Are you free today?"

"Yes." His thumb stroked her lips, his eyes dubious.

Slight Chill's breathing quickened, afraid that he would kiss her. She lowered her eyes and said, "I'm hungry. The congee is going to get cold."

He did not let go of her. He could still feel his gaze burning, his heart pounding, and he changed the subject. "I'm very good at talking when I'm drunk, and I even got you to take care of me. Thank you."

"Yes."

En, just let go of her face. He was almost staring at her until she was on fire. "Did I say anything bad?"

"You call me a bastard!"

"I won't swear." Slight Chill didn't believe it.

"That I'm ugly in a white shirt!"

"Ugh ?" Slight Chill dryly laughed, then said in embarrassment, "It's obvious that you're not speaking the truth. I was blind yesterday."

"Hmph."

"Eat!"

He finally let go of her and didn't even need to carefully breathe anymore.

Huo Subai looked at her and thought for a moment. Did he not like her kissing that much?

After breakfast, Slight Chill called her father, telling him that she was going to bring Huo Subai home. Fu Qing was very happy.

After hanging up, she sighed. Huo Subai was really popular in her house!

He finished changing his clothes and came out wearing a white shirt with a light blue denim bottom. This made him exude the charm of a mature man.

There was a saying that was called walking hormone, which was very suitable for Huo Subai.

He looked down at himself. White T, shorts, white shoes.

Even Slight Chill didn't feel confident when she was with him.

Huo Subai walked over while wearing his watch, "Your face is wrinkled like a bun again."

"I don't want to wear today's clothes. They're ugly."

He sat down on the bench, changed his shoes, and put his arms around her. White and tender and young and pretty. "

Taking the sunscreen out of her bag, he lowered his head and slowly applied it to her arms and neck.

He knew that she was allergic to ultraviolet light in the summer, so he intentionally ordered Tang Bei to bring her a hat. The peaked cap was on her head, and he carried her bag as he led her out the door.

The peaked cap man with the grey hair was even more dissatisfied as he said, "He looks like a child!"

"You are a child."

Slight Chill rolled her eyes, the people she could talk about often, how could she not talk about Huo Subai?

"Don't you think it's strange for us to stand together like this?" Slight Chill was still conflicted, showing that she was overpowered.

"Why are you so proud to be leading you out? Why else would so many men like to marry women that are much younger than themselves?" He raised an eyebrow at her, then put his arm around her as he stepped into the elevator and pressed the button for the floor.

"You're that kind of man."

"I'm not. We're only ten years apart!"

Talent? Slight Chill felt like vomiting blood. An old man, okay?

"Then I would like to ask Mr. Huo, do you know why so many men like to marry women who are much younger than themselves?"

Holding her waist with both hands, he nibbled at her ear. "Young flesh, fresh!"

Being teased again, she blushed slightly and pushed him away, the frivolous and superficial Huo Subai!

"..."

City B, HX Hospital.

Qiao Ming happily pulled Xia Zhiyu's arm and appeared in old lord Bo's ward.

"Great Grandfather, this is my fianc?, Xia Zhiyu. I will be getting married on the 28th of next month.

The old lord Bo nodded his head, "I'm happy, Ming Ming has grown up and is about to get married. He looks like a talented young man to his great grandfather, and only Ah Mu is left, he said that he wanted to bring his wife to see me, but he kept on coaxing me."

Bo Ying smiled, "Grandfather, I've met Ah Mu's girlfriend once. She has a pair of especially beautiful big eyes, Ah Mu is very considerate, I brought them over for you sometime."

"Once Ah Mu gets married, I can close my eyes peacefully."

"In your eyes, you only have Ah Mu. Bao Yao has already been out for three years, and you don't even bring him up, shouldn't you bring him back?" The old lady spoke up.

Old Man Bo coughed, "Even if I die, I don't want Bao Yao to return to deliver my funeral."

Bo Ying signaled his daughter and son-in-law to come out. When Bao Yao was mentioned, the old lady would definitely cause another ruckus again.

Outside the ward, Qiao Ming frowned, "Mom, why is my great-uncle so angry whenever I mention him? Is it because First Uncle did something bad to Little Uncle that he was driven to Canada by Great Grandfather? "

"Don't ask what you shouldn't ask." Bo Ying interrupted her daughter, "This is a coincidence, you and Ming Ming are getting married, do you want to arrange a meeting with your parents to discuss the marriage?"

Xia Zhiyu pondered for a moment, "Alright."