"So fast?"
Song Lingshan threw the half-eaten apple into the trash can.
Ye Xiaoman nodded blankly.
Yes, that fast.
"So what are you planning to do? Kidnap the bride?"
Song Lingshan didn't know if Ye Xiaoman could steal the bride, but if it were her, she definitely would.
The reason she let Su Luo off so easily was because she didn't realize he liked someone else.
If Su Luo dared to tell her in front of her that he was going to marry someone else, she would definitely prepare a rope and tie him up at the wedding.
"What are you trying to steal? Do you think I'm like you? When I first heard he had a girlfriend, I thought he was just being fooled by some rich woman and wasn't serious."
"Although I didn't see his girlfriend yesterday, I could tell he was serious, and I felt that the woman was no ordinary person. It was true love, and suddenly I was able to let go of it."
Although Ye Xiaoman was a delinquent, she still disdained to engage in forced love.
Ah Xing is right. The world is so big, there's no need to hang yourself on one tree. She's so outstanding, why worry about not finding another good man?
She and Su Luo were ultimately destined to be apart.
Song Lingshan noticed the flaw in her statement and questioned it.
"Wait, you said she has a girlfriend. Your sister-in-law likes women?"
"No, he's a man. I didn't tell you. I initially thought he was a woman, but I was terrified when he took off his clothes."
Song Lingshan didn't know why she felt like laughing.
"You never told me that, so you like crossdressers? Hahahaha!"
Ye Xiaoman said irritably.
"I guess so, anyway, he was wearing women's clothing when I met him."
"Your taste is really something else. Either you just said you took his clothes off, or you said you took his clothes off, and nothing happened between you two?"
Song Lingshan couldn't imagine what that scene would be like. They'd taken their clothes off, but they weren't going to do anything. Was that right?
That can't be right, they're letting this go?
Ye Xiaoman rolled her eyes at her.
"I was scared at the time. I'm a lesbian, you know. I'm not so easy to straighten out."
Song Lingshan expressed her incomprehension.
"So, after all that effort he put into straightening you out, you're going to give up just because he's getting married next month?"
"What are you saying? I'm not going to crash the wedding. I'm not like you, I'm a public figure. I already have a lot of negative news. If I make a scene like this, will I still be able to sing?"
For Ye Xiaoman, romance is just a form of entertainment; her career is the most important thing, the result of her years of hard work.
Furthermore, her feelings for Su Luo weren't that deep yet, since they had never truly been together. How could she possibly do something so foolish as to rush into a wedding because of her own wishful thinking and impulsive actions, ruining her hard-earned career?
"..."
Song Lingshan fell silent, completely unable to understand why Ye Xiaoman valued her career so much, even more than love.
Although I don't understand, I still show my respect.
After all, Ye Xiaoman and she were different, and the two pursued different lives.
After a long pause, Song Lingshan suddenly asked a question.
"If he gets divorced one day and comes back to you, would you accept him?"
Ye Xiaoman narrowed her eyes slightly and pondered for a moment.
"It's hard to say, it depends on whether I have someone I like by then."
Song Lingshan nodded slightly, "Okay."
It seems that Ye Xiaoman is serious about her younger brother and sister-in-law, otherwise she wouldn't have given such an ambiguous answer.
A pang of sadness welled up inside me.
They really are good friends; they both broke up with their boyfriends at the same time.
...
One week later.
Su Luo safely arrived in Tokyo with her daughter and Nami Ozawa.
The moment Su Luo stepped out of the airport, she suddenly felt a sense of unreality.
Light snow was falling from the azure sky, and a cold wind was blowing gently.
The surrounding buildings are very modern, and not much different from those in China.
It felt like a dream; he had really left the capital and arrived in Tokyo.
Seeing that Su Luo was standing still, Ozawa Nami tugged at his sleeve and whispered a reminder.
"Lolo, get in the car."
"oh."
Su Luo snapped out of his daze and found the car that was supposed to pick him up already in front of him, with the driver having already opened the door for him.
Su Luo got into the back seat. The car was spacious; it was a long Lincoln, and the seats were very comfortable.
Ozawa Nami and Su Jiani sat down next to him.
The car started moving slowly.
Su Jianni opened the car window and looked at the unfamiliar street scene outside, her beautiful almond-shaped eyes sparkling.
I'm getting excited!
She loves Japanese anime the most, and suddenly being in Tokyo gave her a strange sense of familiarity.
I wonder if the boys' school uniforms at the school she'll attend will be as stiff and formal as in anime, and if the girls' school uniforms will actually be sailor outfits with super short skirts.
She also heard that the students here don't wear cotton-padded trousers in winter, but go bare-legged, supposedly to develop perseverance and a strong physique.
She had made up her mind. Regardless of whether others wore cotton-padded trousers or not, she would definitely wear them. She had perseverance and was in good physical condition.
In contrast, Su Luo showed no excitement whatsoever; he began to worry about whether he would be able to adapt to life here.
Moreover, I haven't even mastered Japanese yet.
If he really has to live here, he'll probably find it very inconvenient to get around every day. He can't keep tapping the screen while talking to people using a translation app on his phone.
Even basic communication has become a problem, let alone finding a job. He doesn't want to stay at home all day doing nothing and just living off his wife.
While being a kept man may be appealing, it's not a sustainable solution.
Seeing that Su Luo's expression was not good, Ozawa Nami could roughly guess his inner concerns, so she held his slightly cool hand and comforted him.
"You can learn Japanese slowly. I can go out with you. There's something I haven't told you yet. I just opened a new guesthouse here. Could you help me manage it?"
"ah?"
Su Luo was a little confused. When did the guesthouse open? If that's the case, she wouldn't need to look for a job at all.
Nami Ozawa lowered her stance and pleaded.
"I can't manage all this by myself, can you help me?"
"..."
Su Luo was so moved that he didn't know what to say. She was clearly helping him save face and protecting his pride as a father in front of Su Jiani.
Hearing the conversation between the two, Su Jianni, being incredibly intelligent, immediately understood what Ozawa Nami meant and instantly felt even more favorably toward her.
Damn it, she's so understanding and knows how to manipulate people. No wonder Dad likes her so much.
To avoid being fed more dog food (a Chinese slang term for witnessing public displays of affection), Su Jianni gave Su Luo a deep look and urged him on.
"Dad, my older sister has begged you for help, why won't you agree?"
Su Luo immediately agreed, "I, I will help."
Nami Ozawa's eyes curved into crescent moons, "That's great! O(∩_∩)O"
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