âI know that the two of you are so annoyed with me that you canât wait for me to die! After youâve angered me to death, youâll be happy and secretly rejoice!â
Bo Dingjing: â...â
Meng Yueman: â...â
âGrandfather, donât say such things. How could Auntie Man be like this? Auntie Man...â Ling Wei tried her best to convince Old Master Meng to leave.
After he left, Meng Yueman heaved a sigh of relief.
âI didnât expect my dad to be so stubborn after he got old. Heâs so hard to communicate with!â
âYes.â
âHowever, if only Ling Wei were our daughter-in-law. If she were, there wouldnât be such a headache...â Meng Yueman sighed.
They had watched Ling Wei grow up. She was liked by all of them, especially by the Old Master. If her son had married Xiao Wei back then, Meng Yueman would not have such a headache now. She might even have a grandson already.
âThereâs no such thing as ifs. Donât think that way. If Xiao Huan were to know about your thoughts, she would be sad,â Bo Dingjing said.
âDonât worry about whether sheâs hurt or not. We canât be sure if sheâs a good person! No matter how you look at it, that bartender is a man.â Meng Yueman felt uncomfortable when she thought about this.
âAlso, I think what Dad said is not wrong. Look at how fast she ran. Sheâs not even as concerned about you as an outsider like Ling Wei.â
âThis is because Ling Wei is familiar with us. Mu Huan is not familiar with us and doesnât know what to say to us. If sheâd insisted on staying here to worry about me, itâd feel uncomfortable!â
Meng Yueman: â...â
That was true.
âDonât think too much about it. A wife will spend her life with the parentsâ son, not with the parents. Weâll just accept whoever he likes and wants.â
Meng Yueman understood this logic, but what her father said still affected her.
Western suburbs...
Mu Kexin, who had been having fun with someone until late at night, saw that Long Feiting was actually sitting in the living room drinking. He had even drunk a lot and looked very drunk.
She, who was about to head upstairs, suddenly felt that this was an opportunity!
Hence, she walked coquettishly to Long Feitingâs side and asked, âFeiting, whatâs wrong? Why are you drinking so much?â
Long Feiting, who was feeling frustrated and dejected, was about to wave his hand to tell her to get lost and not to bother him when he met Mu Kexinâs eyes.
That pair of eyes that was very similar to what he remembered stunned him. His brain, which was already not fully sober due to his drunken state, became even more muddled. âLittle Star...â
His Star, his Star...
âAre you my Little Star...?â The Little Star that he had always dreamed of, the Little Star that he would dream of every night, had turned into a real person to find him?
âYes... Iâm your Little Star... Feiting, you...â Mu Kexin approached him as she spoke.
âStar, my Little Star...â When he heard that she was his Little Star, Long Feiting pulled Mu Kexin into his embrace.
Instantly, Mu Kexinâs heart began to pound like a drum.
Long Feiting was really handsome, and that arrogant and despotic aura he exuded was especially tempting...
âStar...â His long and slender hand touched her face as though he was confirming if she was real.
âFeiting...â Mu Kexin squeezed into his embrace, her voice becoming even more seductive.
This opportunity was not easy to come by. She had to take it down in one fell swoop!