He already has a fiancée.

Before he could even finish speaking, Wei Chaoyu interrupted him.

"No plans to remarry?"

Wei Chaoyu stood up, grabbed a cushion from the sofa, and threw it at Huo Chenyu.

"You little brat, if you have no intention of remarrying, why are you bothering her?"

Huo Chenyu was petrified on the spot.

Is this still the same elegant, soft-spoken, and always kind matriarch of the Huo family?

"Don't worry, honey, I'll teach this brat a lesson."

As Wei Chaoyu spoke, she reached out and pinched Huo Chenyu's ear:

“Our Huo family doesn’t produce frivolous people. Look at you, after the divorce, you traveled thousands of miles to Jincheng to chase after your wife, and then spent the night drinking and sleeping together. It hasn’t been that long, and you’re already spending New Year’s Eve with her, and then coming to her place to stay overnight. Now you’re planning to spend Valentine’s Day with her. If you say you don’t love her, not even a ghost would believe it.”

She's definitely a 5G surfing expert.

Knowing everything without leaving home.

"Now what do you think we should do? You've slept in this bed, you've slept with this person, and the news has already spread. Shen Yu, listen to your mother's advice. At this point, it will be difficult to end things without remarrying."

The word "Mom" made Tang Li feel that, at least in this moment, she genuinely considered Huo Chenyu as her own child.

Moreover, these words, coming from Wei Chaoyu, an elder, were strangely amusing.

But Tang Li wanted to say that he had slept with the woman in bed.

But the person really didn't sleep.

As for news, its timeliness is so short that it can be almost ignored.

However, Wei Chaoyu suddenly slapped Huo Chenyu on the shoulder and said firmly:

"No, you can't do whatever you want with this. I'll make the decision for you this time. This marriage must be remarried!"