"Um."

This "hmm" was obviously said with a smile.

She turned her head and said in surprise: "Shen Luyuan, you are so happy."

"You said I was your fiancé."

Sui Zhao took him to eat, and after the meal he asked, "Do you want to take a bath?"

"Yeah." If not, I'm afraid she would dislike it.

After sending Shen Siwei to rest, Sui Zhao went to look for Yan Tinglan and Zhu Fuli. She knocked on the door, and after Yan Tinglan responded with "Come in", she poked her head in and said, "Mother, Father."

Yan Tinglan was painting in the room. He was painting a portrait of Zhu Fuli, while Zhu Fuli was leaning on the couch reading a book.

"Yeah." Yan Tinglan responded to her and continued doing his own thing.

Sui Zhao leaned against Zhu Fuli and called her mischievously, "Mother~"

Zhu Fuli put down the book and pinched her face, "Why, have you settled him down?"

"I took him to dinner. He looked tired, so I let him rest." Sui Zhao hugged her arms and leaned his head on her shoulder. "Mom, you and Dad have accepted him, right?"

"Yes." Zhu Fuli held her hand and said, "If he doesn't check it, even if you cry and insist on marrying him, your father and I will not agree."

"I'm not that blind. I don't even know who my mother and father are." She snorted softly, "My mother brought me up so well. With a father like me as a role model, how could I not know what is good and what is bad?"

Yan Tinglan glanced at her when he heard this, "You praised everything, including yourself."

"Did I say that wrong?" She blinked.

Yan Tinglan lowered his head and continued to paint.

After "annoying" them for a while, Sui Zhao stood up and said, "I've had lunch with Chen Siwei, so we won't need it later. Daddy, you and mom can be sweet and happy."

After the door closed, Yan Tinglan put down his pen and said, "Ali, come here."

Zhu Fuli didn't move, picked up the book, and said, "Come here."

Yan Tinglan had no choice but to go to her side, picked her up and sat her down in front of the desk, "I feel particularly lazy in winter. Take a look at the portrait I drew for you. Is it better than the last one?"

Zhu Fuli looked down and nodded.

"When will Ali draw a picture for me?"

"I'll paint for you when I get back to Beijing."

"Ali is so nice." He rested his chin on her shoulder and read with her.

Sui Zhao went out and returned to his room, where he happily found the medical book he had been reading halfway and continued reading it. When he felt sleepy, he took off his shoes and socks and climbed into bed for a nap.

When she got up, it was snowing heavily outside. After asking Shuang Xu to comb her hair, she put on a cloak and went to find Chen Siwei happily.

Shuang Xu followed her out and turned in another direction. She wanted to eat the chestnuts she had roasted on the fire.

Arriving at the door of Chen Siwei's room, she knocked gently. The next moment, the door opened, and she leaned in, smiling and calling him, "Chen Luyuan~"

Chen Siwei moved aside to let her in, leaving the door a crack.

"Chen Siwei, why don't you hold my hand?" Without waiting for him to reply, she continued, "Oh, I know, you are afraid of my father."

Shen Siwei didn't say anything, but held her hand and kissed her face.

It was as if he was going against what she said.

Sui Zhao stood on tiptoe, and he leaned down to let her kiss him on the face, then he pulled her into his arms.

She rubbed her head against his neck and said, "Chen Luyuan, it's snowing heavily, so I won't go to the village. I'll take you for a walk in front of people on the day I leave."

"Also, you and Quan Ling will stay here for the next two days. Don't go anywhere else. This is the princess' order."

"Okay." Shen Siwei nodded and put her on the couch.