Chapter 37: Marriage on the Spot

My wife cried.

Inexplicably, Nie Yao could tell when he was just pretending to be funny and when he was genuinely sad.

"I'm sorry, Brother Yao."

Du Suilan lowered her head and wiped her tears.

He tried hard to smile, "I'm sorry... I'm sorry..." He didn't want to cry.

But.

As soon as he saw Brother Yao not wanting to marry him and looking embarrassed about it.

He was so sad.

His heart was being squeezed so tightly by the only person who could hurt it at will that Du Sui Lan felt like he could hardly breathe.

He thought he could really wait patiently, waiting for Brother Yao to see that he liked him and loved him.

It's okay.

He can wait.

But, but... every bit of hesitation, deliberation and refusal of his beloved will turn into a sharp blade that hurts him severely.

“Wu, wuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwu…I’m sorry, Brother Yao, it hurts so much…I won’t cry…I’m sorry…I’m sorry…”

"Get married! Get married! Get married now!"

Nie Yao felt heartbroken when he saw his wife looking so sad that she was about to burst into tears.

At this moment, as long as he didn't cry, Nie Yao felt that he could give him anything. Whether it was money, property, or military power, he would give it to him!

"I'm sorry, Lanlan." Nie Yao hugged his wife who was crying so hard that she almost choked. He steadied his voice and slowly guided her to breathe correctly.

"I want to marry you. No need to wait any longer, I want to marry you now."

"Don't cry. I'm sorry."

"It's my fault, please stop crying, okay?"

Du Suilan couldn't stop crying because he was crying so hard. He grabbed Nie Yao's hand and placed it on his chest, sniffling his beautiful little nose and sobbing pitifully: "Brother Yao, it's whining... it's not listening..."

"Just now, it hurt so much..."

The poor little thing nestled in his arms and told his own story.

Poor and cute.

Nie Yao's heart softened immediately. He kissed his wife twice on the cheek and whispered to her, "I'm sorry, it's my fault. Lady Lanlan, please forgive me, okay?"

"Okay, uh... okay..."

"I...wu...forgive you...wu...wu..."

Under Nie Yao's patient guidance, Du Sui slowly regained his normal breathing.

She would still sob and hiccup from time to time, and her slender body trembled in Nie Yao's arms.

Nie Yao was heartbroken and felt extremely regretful.

He secretly warned himself: Never make my wife sad again.

Such a delicate little one.

Is there anything he can't let go of?

No! !

Nie Yao: "Thank you, Lanlan. I'm sorry, I won't make you cry again."

"Hmm, okay~"

Du Sui Lan cried until she had no strength left. She lay limply in Nie Yao's arms, holding on to his clothes and unwilling to let go.

Thinking of what Nie Yao had promised just now, she looked at him with red eyes like a little rabbit: "Brother Yao, will you really marry me?"

"Um."

There's no need to regret what you've already agreed to.

Isn’t it just getting married?

no problem!

Nie Yao wanted to ask his father-in-law for some advice on how to get married.

Look up.

There was a frost in my father-in-law's calm gaze. He looked at Nie Yao with the same eyes as he looked at a dying man.

"Father-in-law?"

Nie Yao was a little scared.

It goes without saying that it is extremely rare for a wife to cry like this.

Any father who loves his children would definitely want to kill him.

But we can’t blame him entirely, right?

Don’t you have a little bit of responsibility for the father-in-law’s constant pressure?

"Dad! Dad! Speak up!"

"Brother Yao is going to marry me!"

"It wouldn't be good if our wedding was too conspicuous now... Daddy, please make the arrangements. We'll get married tonight!"

Du Suilan, who has recovered, will never give up this opportunity.

He pulled out a hand and tugged at his father's clothes, which had been neatly worn for decades and twisted them crookedly.

Fortunately, the father, who is obsessed with his children, was not angry.

Even if he was extremely reluctant, he could only sigh, "Okay, okay, Daddy got it. Daddy will prepare it for you right away."

Hearing him say this, Du Sui Lan finally laughed.

For the first time in my life, I said to my old father sweetly: "Thank you, Daddy~"

"Be good. Wait for Daddy for an hour."

"Okay~ Daddy, please come back soon!"

"Um."

Dou Jinyuan glanced at Nie Yao without any emotion, and walked out at a much faster pace.

Alive.

Nie Yao relaxed. The sweat on his forehead had gathered into large beads, falling down one by one.

Du Sui Lan tightly grasped Nie Yao's clothes with one hand and wiped the sweat from his forehead with the other.

He knew that all of this was caused by his father scaring him.

Feeling a little guilty.

But not much.

"I'm sorry, Brother Yao." Du Suilan didn't want to let what happened tonight become a barrier between them, so he apologized sincerely, "Daddy forced you like this for my sake. I'm sorry for putting you in a difficult position."

"It's okay...it's okay."

It seems like he is getting married?

Nie Yao was not sure, and the scene just now kept replaying in his mind.

Over and over again.

It eventually turned into a fact that he had to accept: he was really getting married!

Flash marriage.

And tonight!

Nie Yao realized later that he had never experienced such an outrageous thing in his two lifetimes.

Very nervous.

"Well, well, well... Lan, Lanlan... are we really getting married tonight? Isn't it too soon? Is this really okay? Wouldn't it be bad for you to rush it so much? Marriage is a lifelong commitment @#￥%&*#￥%&*@..."

Nie Yao started sweating again.

In the end, I was so nervous that I didn't even know what I was saying.

The opposite of him.

Du Sui Lan was content and not worried at all about what the wedding would be like. Her heart and eyes were filled with joy for the upcoming marriage of her beloved.

"It's okay, Brother Yao. You don't have to be too nervous." Du Suilan comforted him, "After all, it was my father who forced you to agree to the marriage. If there is anything wrong, it is my father's fault."

"But Daddy did all this for me. Brother Yao, if you are not satisfied with anything, just blame me."

"I'll make it up to you."

Compensate him?

This is not right!

Nie Yao's mind was in a mess and he was no longer able to think.

"Brother Yao..." Du Suilan saw his expression change from moment to moment, and he was so nervous that his legs didn't even move. "Do you regret it?"

“No, no!”

Nie Yao felt that he might have a phobia of pre-marital marriage. He heard that men are very prone to this disease before marriage.

This was his first marriage, and he didn't know what to do when he encountered such a thing.

Nie Yao: "For such a big thing, I thought I should prepare for a long time to make you happy, satisfied, and without regrets..."

Du Sui Lan was very happy and satisfied.

He knew that his father would do something to help him win his lover after he said he supported him, but he didn't expect his father to be so efficient.

I thought he would delay for a while because he was unhappy.

"Calm down, Brother Yao."

Du Suilan nudged Nie Yao, her movements unconsciously becoming gentle. "I love you very much. If I continue with your slow nature, I might become an old man and still not be able to get married. If possible, I wish I could be your husband right now."

"Brother Yao, I love you."

"You're right, I'm a pervert."

"I've wanted you since twelve years ago. You know, I started ############## a long time ago…"

My wife said a lot of things that cannot be played in formal venues or need to be muted throughout.

The extent of this was equivalent to dropping a nuclear bomb into Nie Yao's brain, and peace suddenly returned inside.

Quite peaceful.

All the anxiety, worry and panic are gone, leaving only peace.