Wen Zhaoye buried his handsome face in her delicate neck and nodded.
Wen Jiaojiao said expressionlessly:
"I like someone who's 1.6 meters tall, so I can hug him horizontally to his armpits. If you meet that requirement, I'll marry you tonight."
To my utter surprise, my height of 1.85 meters was the reason she rejected me.
What should I do? I can't just have my leg amputated, can I?
Wen Zhaoye's face stiffened as he wrote in her palm:
"Tell me your reasons, otherwise this clause is invalid."
A mischievous smile appeared on Wen Jiaojiao's lips:
"Because I can beat him in a fight in the future, and I won't have to worry about domestic violence, that makes perfect sense, right?"
Wen Zhaoye felt a tightness in his chest, unable to breathe properly. After a long pause, he heard Wen Jiaojiao say:
"Can't you meet that requirement? Then goodbye. If you can't even fulfill this request, what else can you give me in the future?"
Wen Zhaoye took her hand and wrote:
“I will not abuse you, and I will always give in to you during arguments. Why do you have to make such outrageous demands?”
Wen Jiaojiao crossed her arms and leaned back in her chair, saying:
"If you dare to breathe today, you'll dare to call me tomorrow. If you can promise me you'll never breathe again, I can loosen the previous rule for you."
"Isn't this driving me to my death?" Wen Zhaoye was furious.
"Fine, since you're so sincere about wanting to marry me, I'll make one more request. If you can fulfill this request, we'll get married right now."
After Wen Jiaojiao finished speaking, Wen Zhaoye had no expectations at all. In fact, he had already imagined that she might want the moon in the sky or the snow in June.
The next second, Wen Jiaojiao deliberately made things difficult:
"Just give me the sun in the sky."
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