After saying that, he tried his best to steady himself and returned to his bedroom.
Lying on his back in bed, he stared wide-eyed at the ceiling.
Now, what should we do?
The bride price has already been given, and the IOU has been returned to the family.
I can't just... not get married, can I?
But how can I get married now?
I was just thinking that getting past Yuanyuan would be the only challenge, but now I'm completely cornered!
Su Ruyi is definitely doing this on purpose! She's playing it really hard! She even swore brotherhood with her own daughter?
Chen Weixing's teeth itched, and he muttered to himself, "I'm done for! I've been training the eagle every day, and today the fledgling has pecked my eye!"
Then, thinking of Su Ruyi's cute appearance, his heart began to itch again.
But reason returned to his mind—Yuanyuan had clearly made her stance clear, but was still saving face for him.
"That's it!" Chen Weixing sighed.
The laughter and chatter of the three girls in the living room continued until after nine o'clock in the evening.
After Xiao Li and Su Ruyi left together, Chen Weixing awkwardly came out to help clean up the mess, only to find that the dishes and chopsticks had already been washed, and Chen Yuanyuan was sitting on the wooden sofa eating a big apple.
Just as Chen Weixing was about to turn around and go back into the house, Chen Yuanyuan called out to him, "Dad, what do you think of my two girlfriends?"
"fine."
Chen Weixing gave a perfunctory answer.
Seeing her father's disheveled appearance, Chen Yuanyuan felt a surge of satisfaction.
She asked, "Dad, you said before that Su Ruyi's younger sister got into a fight with Yaozong? You didn't make things difficult for her family, did you?"
"No, how could that be?" Chen Weixing felt an itch in his nose and couldn't help but reach out and rub it.
"That's good. Su Ruyi is my best friend. Anyone who goes against her is going against me!"
Chen Yuanyuan left those words in a neither soft nor hard tone, threw the half-eaten apple into the trash can with a "thud," and went back to her room.
Chen Weixing stared at the apples in the trash can, his face turning red and then pale.
My daughter is still angry.
My daughter loves eating these big, red apples, but she has a small appetite and can never finish a whole one.
She would leave the remaining half on the coffee table and eat it when she came back.
But today, she simply threw away the apple she hadn't finished eating.
"Sigh, I'm not marrying her anymore, I'm not marrying that little vixen!"
Chen Weixing sighed, leaned back on the sofa, and began to secretly plan.
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