Let's hope Dad will agree to their marriage.
The next day, my father surprisingly agreed to let them get married and live together, not doing anything that they were only allowed to see once a year, just like a real husband and wife.
But my father made two requests.
One is that his father didn't want to live with him, so she had no choice but to move in with Becca to live with him.
She didn't think it was a big reason, but even if her father didn't mention it, she would mention living separately.
After all, living with his father is nothing to himself, but for him, who is not his biological son, it is a big problem, and he must be polite and respectful to his father-in-law every day, and live the same life as a guest every day.
She felt sorry for him when she thought about it, not to mention that they had such memories and it was really embarrassing to meet, so living separately was one of the best options.
The second condition was that she would have to take Becca Mumujini to this house for three days a week, so that he could see the little ones and play with them.
She also thinks this is no problem, the big deal is that when she goes to work, she asks the driver to send the three little guys to her father's house and let her father take them, and then pick them up after work at night, and saves her from having to bring these little guys to the company to make a mess of her company.
So the father's matter was perfectly solved.
At night She was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling glass window of his bedroom, looking at the apple tree overgrown with apples by the dim light, and heard his footsteps say a little muffled, "It's a little uncomfortable to move here, and I don't know if I can sleep at night." ” She has a problem with the bed, sometimes she will make it when she travels abroad and live in a hotel, sometimes she won't, she just rolls around in bed all day and can't sleep, and she is uncomfortable to death.
He put the glass in his hand on the table next to her and chuckled, "It's all idle, you can sleep with me." ” She looked back at him with shame, and although there were no obscene words in his words, she still heard the obscenity.
How could there be such a bastard person.
"Hmph, I see that with you, sooner or later, I will die of exhaustion and ascend to heaven."
He smiled, used a tong to unhurriedly pinch a few pieces of ice into the glass, took the bottle of red wine and unscrewed it and poured it in, "How is the wedding going?"
It's not that he doesn't understand these things, but what he chooses is always not in line with their women's wishes.
He found the mechanical wind interesting, but she thought it was particularly ugly.
So just let her do it herself.
She walked past him, snatched the glass of freshly poured wine in front of him and drank it herself, and looked at him as he stared at him arrogantly and proudly, and his cute appearance made him unconsciously hook his lips.
Raise your hand and gently pinch her nose, "Why are you so skinny" "Hmph."
She stuck out her tongue at him, "I'm just going to be naughty, I'm going to rob you of your things."
So what's the ability, you boiled, stewed, roasted, well, if you are willing. ” "Lack of discipline."
"Let's go away" "Ahh She shouted and screamed again, but he picked her up and walked to the bed.
She was shy and smiling in his arms, her cheeks were crimson, and her long eyelashes were silly looking at his heart, and the corners of his lips were raised and the tips of his eyes were full of joy.
"Gross."
Suddenly, she felt a feeling of nausea in her chest, clutching her chest, and pushing his shoulder with her other hand to get to the ground.
He was stunned and immediately put her down.
She ran to the bathroom, but she didn't want to vomit halfway through, so she only leaned against the wall and looked down at the ground, and the whole person was chaotic.
He walked over and patted her on the back and frowned and asked, "What's wrong?"
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