In the car.
Nian Xiaomu, whose phone was snatched away by Yu Yuehan and hung up, was also dumbfounded.
“You fired Zheng Yan, then who will be my bridesmaid?” Nian Xiaomu asked.
Yu Yuehan didn’t even raise his head, “Hire professional bridesmaids and groomsmen, we don’t have to worry about anyone, don’t you think so?”
Screw not worrying about it.
You can’t be that casual.
As soon as Nian Xiaomu snatched back his phone, he re-set the time with Zheng Yan.
With good sisters, of course it was best to have one’s own sister as a bridesmaid.
A big event like a wedding still needs the blessing of family and friends.
As for the best man ……
When Nian Xiaomu finished texting Zheng Yan, her soulful eyes blinked and looked at Yu Yuehan.
“Actually, it’s okay if you can’t find Fan Yu, you can still find Chen Zixin ah, there’s more than one man who likes me, you still have a lot of room to choose from.”
Yu Yuehan: “???”
On the eve of her wedding, was she trying to P*ss off her fiancé?
This kind of choice space, he would rather not have!
Before they even get married, Mr. and Mrs. Yearning face the first test of their wedding: the best man and bridesmaids!
In the end the two decided to settle separately.
Mutually exclusive!
The flower girl has a little six-six, and Nian Xiaomu proposes to find another little boy of a similar age, which is mercilessly mocked by Yu Yuehan.
“My daughter is only three years old, and you’re ready to start teaching her to bag good-looking little brothers? I disagree!”
Nian Xiaomu: “What about the flower girl?”
“A flower girl for Xiao Liu Liu is quite good, lest she be cheated by some brat, have you heard the sad story of Shang Ling Si who grew up guarding against Tang Yuan Si and still couldn’t guard his little princess from the pig boy next door in the end?”
Nian Xiaomu: “????”
Yu Yuehan: “The tragic experience of the facts tells us that in order to not be exasperated by the brat that comes out of who knows which crack, the best way, is to prevent the problem before it happens!”
Nian Xiaomu: “……”
This was the second test of their wedding: the flower girl, or what could also be called the education of the child.
And soon, they had a third problem ……
“Three days before the wedding you have to sleep in separate rooms as a rule? Nian Xiaomu, you should know that I won’t believe such a nonsense excuse, right?” Yu Yuehan had a bath towel around his waist and his bare upper body, propped up with one hand in the doorway of the room.
He looked down at Nian Xiaomu who had just finished packing his luggage and was ready to move out of his room.
On his honey-coloured chest, there were still droplets of water that he had just finished bathing and hadn’t had time to dry.
It was sliding down his perfect jaw, trickling over his chest and dripping downwards.
A picture of a beautiful man taking a bath.
The kind that makes your blood boil.
If it weren’t for the somewhat menacing expression on his face, the allure might be even stronger.
Nian Xiaomu licked his lips and explained with a sincere face.
“I didn’t lie to you, this is the rule, don’t believe me, ask grandma, grandma invited the master of etiquette to say so, saying that on the eve of the wedding, the newlywed couple are not allowed to meet, so that the future can last forever, don’t listen to the old man’s advice, eat the loss before your eyes!”
Nian Xiaomu said as she dragged her suitcase, ready to slip out of the room.
But Yu Yuehan, who was standing at the door, did not give way even one step.
His tall body was firmly blocking the doorway.
At the sound of his voice, his eyebrows were raised.
“A new age woman, superstitious of old customs?”
“I’d rather believe it than not, and it’s only three days, three days only.” Nian Xiaomu counted on her fingers, three days had passed in the blink of an eye.