Reborn in the 1980s, remarried and followed a soldier, the ungrateful wretch cried with regret.

Chapter 66 I also think I'm pretty good.
Just as Fu's mother was about to say something, Qin Wenhuo spoke up first: "Mom, Mingxue is right. We can talk about it after the wedding. Since you're here this time, why don't we hold the wedding in Beijing? How about the eighth day of the lunar month?"

Fu Mingxue's eyes widened.

Mother Fu was overjoyed, "The eighth day is an auspicious day, let's set it for the eighth day."

She had been looking forward to the wedding banquet, as that would make it a proper occasion.

Now that her son-in-law has brought it up, she naturally gives it her full support.

"Since Mom has no objections, that's good." Qin Wenhuo turned to Fu Mingxue, "What does Mingxue think?"

Fu Mingxue wanted to roll her eyes at him.

You didn't ask her for her opinion at all when you made the decision.

Now I suddenly feel like asking her.

Can she say no?

"I, I think—"

Before she could finish speaking, Fu's mother said, "Of course she thinks it's good, so it's settled. By the way, what about your parents?" "My parents and the two elders also think so. It mainly depends on Mom and Mingxue's opinions. If you agree, they will start preparing for the wedding."

"Oh, that's wonderful, then we'll have to trouble you, in-laws." Mother Fu was very happy.

Fu Mingxue: ...?
So, she, as the person involved, has absolutely no objections?

That evening, Fu's mother prepared a room for her.

Fu Mingxue originally wanted to talk to Qin Wenhuo about canceling the wedding.

But her mother kept an eye on her.

Just give up.

However, she lay in bed for a long time but still couldn't fall asleep.

Once you get the marriage certificate, you're divorced.

If a banquet is held, it's like announcing it to the whole world. How can they possibly get a divorce then?

Her mother insisted on breaking her legs.

After thinking it over and over, he decided it wouldn't work, so he quietly got up and went to the next room.

She knocked lightly on the door—knock, knock.
Qin Wenhuo, who was lying down, heard the barely perceptible knock on the door, and his deep eyes flickered. He got up and went to open the door, and when he saw his young wife looking furtive, he couldn't help but raise an eyebrow.

Fu Mingxue was afraid of being seen by her mother, so she pushed her aside and quickly slipped into the room.

He then casually closed the door behind him.

Qin Wenhuo: ? ...

Didn't she refuse to sleep with him before? What does she want to do now that she's here?
Fu Mingxue breathed a sigh of relief and looked up to find herself very close to him.

"Why are you so close to me?"

Qin Wenhuo looked at her intently—his young wife seemed a little unreasonable.

“I’ve been standing here the whole time.”

"—Alright, I'm talking to you about business. I'll leave after I finish. Can we postpone the wedding? Just say you don't have time, and you have something to do at your unit—"

"My unit is on leave until the 14th," Qin Wenhuo said calmly.

Fu Mingxue's eyes widened. Wasn't he supposed to be very busy?
How can you take such a long vacation?

"Just tell a little white lie—"

"No, I never lie."

Fu Mingxue: ...?
Shouldn't we be more flexible in our thinking?
Qin Wenhuo squinted, "Why don't you want to have a wedding? Why didn't you refuse just now?"

Fu Mingxue: ...?
"Didn't we agree to get a divorce after a year?"

"Agreed? Agreed with whom? I've said before, no one in our family gets divorced. If you really want to, then wait until you're a widow."

Fu Mingxue: ...?
This guy is really ruthless; he even curses himself.

Before she could speak, Qin Wenhuo pressed her again: "You're not satisfied with me?"

No, no. You're fine.

"I also think I'm fine, so you have even less reason to get a divorce."

(End of this chapter)