On the day she was nominated for the Golden Poplar Award, the entire internet was waiting for Yu Nian and Luo Sheng to make their relationship official. However, with a turn of events, Luo Sheng wa...
"By the way, Baijiu is already married and has a child. As someone your age, when are Miss Yu and Song Ci going to get their marriage certificate?"
"When are you planning to let me be a bridesmaid? I'll make sure I have enough groomsmen."
The raging fire ignited by gossip was extinguished by Yu Nian's indifferent response.
Shen Ruan stared at the lump of flesh buried under the covers, stood up from her chair, turned on her phone's speakerphone, and started another conversation with Yu Nian while still holding onto the blanket.
What's gotten into Miko now?
She just chatted with her girlfriends for a bit, how did they start arguing again?
What a silly guy.
You're just bottling up your anger and shutting yourself away, trying to suffocate yourself so she can find the next one, right?
Chen Ruan used all her strength to pull hard.
Splash!
The bed sheet was torn, and the man's aggrieved yet angry face came into her view.
Feeling like she hadn't done anything: …
Yu Nian perked up considerably when the topic of marriage registration was brought up.
Feeling energized, Yu Nian removed the blanket from her body, slumped off the sofa, and slipped on her slippers to the French windows in the living room.
The man outside the floor-to-ceiling window is tidying up the chicken coop for the newly moved-in little iron baby.
Snowflakes were falling heavily, a man was busy at work, and a fat chicken was flying around everywhere.
It's inexplicably funny.
Yu Nian smiled and said, "I don't know."
Shen Ruan was stunned: "You didn't know? You're already engaged? But you haven't said when the wedding will be held? How can you still be laughing?"
Splash, splash.
The sounds on the phone were sparse, like the twitching of a quilt; Yu Nian forced herself to ignore the strange noise and answered Chen Ruan's question in a serious tone.
"Song Ci hasn't said anything yet." Yu Nian coughed twice.
"But I've already decided on the day to get our marriage certificate."
As soon as Yu Nian said this, she was about to go to bed to comfort the man's softness when she suddenly turned around, as if she had forgotten what she was going to do, and returned to the original chair, feeling a little impulsive.
"What?! Fish Head Nian! Shouldn't this kind of thing be said by a man?"
These words caught Yu Nian off guard; her thought process was completely different from Shen Ruan's.
"Are you implying that Miko is getting engaged?"
"Chen Ruan, are you finally going to retire from this life? Miko is quite something!"
Yu Nian felt goosebumps all over just thinking about how Chen Ruan could take down several big men by herself, and how she would be wearing a wedding dress and calling other men "husband".
"Who wants him! That scheming man!"
Mentioning this matter makes Shen Ruan angry; the man she found, besides being jealous, is all about scheming to drive away the other men around her.
They even tagged her on Weibo every day, causing not only her parents but also her millions of fans to urge her to get married quickly.
How could Shen Ruan, a Taekwondo master who aspired to become a playboy since childhood, willingly marry young?
"I want to enjoy myself for a few more years. I don't want to have to serve a jealous man every day."
A roar erupted in the room, and Miko, who was hiding under the covers, trembled.
Why are you getting more and more aggressive?
How can he possibly keep going like this?
That damned woman, always wanting more than she has.
Even if I get beaten up today, I'll still leave her hanging!
A man should have ambition!
A man can't say no!
"Fish Head Nian? When did you become so brave? You used to like someone but didn't dare to say a word, but now you're even willing to take the initiative to get a marriage certificate with them."
Shen Ruan spoke with great enthusiasm, but she didn't forget to keep some attention on the lump on the bed.
Ha, you stinky man, you think you can fight her? You're scared already?
"So what kind of magic does Song Ci possess that has captivated both me back then and you, who had never even been with a man before?"
Yu Nian's bright eyes stared straight at the man walking towards the French windows.
"Maybe it's because he's too handsome."
"Handsome! He really is handsome! Much more handsome than my dog husband." Shen Ruan nodded in full agreement, completely unaware of the danger approaching her.
"I'm not talking to you about Chen Ruan anymore..."
"Beep beep beep..."
"Hello? Shen Ruan?"
Yu Nian was about to say goodbye to Shen Ruan when, unexpectedly, she passed away first.
"Niannian? What are you looking at?"
In the few dozen seconds that Yu Nian was looking at her phone, Song Ci had already walked around the French windows and entered the room, coming to her side.
"I'm watching Little Iron Baby." After seeing that the call had indeed been disconnected, Yu Nian buried herself in Song Ci's arms, trying to warm the man from the chill she had brought back from outside.
Hey.
His wife likes to hug him more and more.
Song Ci couldn't hide the joy and sweetness on her face. She wrapped her arms around Yu Nian's shoulders, greedily absorbing the warmth from her body.
"Why did you decide to bring that fat chicken here to raise?"
The two of them watched the little iron baby outside, pawing and pecking here and there, each lost in their own thoughts.
Yu Nian was annoyed that the fat chicken would disturb her from sleeping in.
Song Ci, on the other hand, thought it was nice to have such an alarm clock.
Tell him when it's time to finish, when it's time to go to sleep...
Of course, he wouldn't let Yu Nian know about this idea.
"It's pitiful."
"I heard that Sister Wang has been raising it for several years, feeding it well every day. I wonder what it tastes like?"
The little iron baby in the garden, who had finally managed to nibble on some grass seeds, sneezed a few times.
...?
Is it pitiful? Is it pitiful in the Yu family?
Why would someone who lives a life of luxury in the Yu family be considered pitiful?
Man, don't you want to look at what you're saying?
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