After returning home, Yan Su pulled Mo Liuxi into the study room directly and stared at him in confusion. “Why didn’t I hear you say that you wanted to get a marriage certificate?”
“It was an impromptu decision. Did I scare you?” Mo Liuxi’s gaze was gentle, “I feel that since I have proposed during the New Year, and you have publicized our relationship. This shows that you have made up your mind. There’s nothing wrong with getting married naturally like this. What do you think, or are you hesitating again?”
“I’m not.” Yan Su was slightly stunned and quickly shook her head. “It’s just too sudden. I’m a little afraid.”
“What are you afraid of? ” Mo Liuxi hugged her tightly. “Are you afraid that I’m still too young and that life ahead is too long? That I might treat you badly?”
“A little…” Yan Su said honestly. After all, the two of them had broken up once before.
“I won’t. I swear, Yan Su, I’ll love you for the rest of my life.”
Yan Su hugged him. Maybe she should trust him, give him a chance, and then maybe for the rest of her life.
…
The next day, Yan Su and her family went to Mo Liuxi’s house as guests. After lunch, Luosang invited Yan Su and her family to her house for dinner. Yan Su and her husband thought it was unreasonable, but they could not turn down Luosang’s invitation, so they went over as well.
At four o’clock in the afternoon, Mu Rongcheng came over to see her grandson. She was a little surprised to see the lively scene in the house, “Sangsang, are there guests in the house?”
“Mom, let me introduce you to them. They are Yan Su’s parents, as well as Liuxi’s in-laws. They’re going to get married at the Qixi Festival this Christmas. This is Liuxi and Susu’s daughter,” Luosang introduced her.
Yan Lv and Jiang Peiying shook her hand.
It took Mu Rongcheng a long time to react. She had seen Yan Su before when she went to Hang Zhou, but she did not understand why her child was already so grown up.
“Mo Jin, congratulations,” she turned to Mo Jin and said, “you’re luckier than me.”
She remembered that Mo Liuxi was only twenty-two years old and was about to get married. She thought about her daughter, who was twenty-seven years old this year. At this crucial moment, Jiang Yuning had disappeared. Everyone thought that she was doomed, her daughter seemed to have suffered a great shock and turned into a different person. Now, she also had a headache.
“Don’t say that,” Mo Jin also knew about Nian Xi and sighed, “how is Nian XI now?”
“She spends every day at the police station and works day and night. She doesn’t even look like a girl anymore.” Mo Jin smiled bitterly. “She insisted on going to Interpol and personally investigate Jiang Yuning’s whereabouts. How can it be so easy to go to such a place? I’m also worried.”
“Time will wash away everything.” Mo Jin did not know how to comfort her.
“The more I talk, the more annoyed I get. I’d better go hug my little apple.” Mu Rongcheng turned around and went to find her grandson, Xiao Pingguo.
…
In the evening, Luosang was going to cook the dinner herself.
Yan Su went over to help. Sister Lan could help too, but she and Luosang had not talked to each other alone for a long time. So, it was a rare opportunity.
“Susu, what do you like about Liuxi? ” Luosang asked as she cut the vegetables, “Or is it just for the sake of… the child…”
“Do you think I’m that kind of person?” Yan Su smiled, “I won’t marry someone I don’t like for the sake of the child. Liuxi used to be quite annoying, but when he likes you, he’ll treat you very well. Others won’t be able to see that.”
