The arrogant male god can't be spoiled!

Chapter 885 When Will You Get Married?

Of course, he is not in a hurry, he can give her time, the last time, until the day when Bai Cha completely accepts herself.

"Come on, Chacha come and sit." Grandma He patted the seat next to her, took Baicha's hand and asked her to sit down.

Baicha knew that he couldn't refuse, so he could only sit down beside Grandma He.

"Chacha, look at our Yifan family is not bad, when are you going to get married?" Grandma He asked.

Bai Cha glanced at He Yifan who was opposite, bit his lower lip, not knowing how to answer Grandma He's words.

The other people at the dining table also felt the embarrassment of Baicha, and quickly helped out, "It's so late, let's eat first, let's chat slowly when we are full."

"Yes, let's eat first." Aunt Jiang greeted quickly.

During the meal, Grandma He always brought that topic to their marriage intentionally or unintentionally.

It's embarrassing to make white tea.

The same is true for Bai Mama, although she wanted Bai Cha to be with He Yifan, she didn't want her to marry He Yifan so soon.

As long as she can get out of Li Luochen, she will be relieved.

As for marriage, there is no rush.

At night, it was already late after dinner.

He Yifan drove back with Father He, Mother He and Grandma He, while Bai Cha went back with Father Bai and Mother Bai.

Bai Cha came out of the bathroom after taking a shower, and when he was lying on the bed, he took the mobile phone by chance.

Finding that He Yifan called himself, but he was taking a shower and didn't receive the call, Baicha called He Yifan back.

The call was made, and it was connected quickly.

"Hey."

The soft voice of Baicha came on the phone.

He Yifan seemed to be doing something, and after a long silence, he heard He Yifan say, "Are you home safely?"

"Well, we've arrived, and now I'm lying on the bed after taking a shower." Baicha turned on the speaker, put the phone aside, took the cup from the bedside table, and drank a big mouthful of water.

On the phone, He Yifan continued: "I'm sorry tonight, grandma is also in a hurry, so she has been concerned about our affairs.

But don't worry, I absolutely respect you, as long as you don't talk about getting married, I will never force you. "

He Yifan was worried that Baicha would be pressured and disgusted.

Baicha put down the water glass, "It's okay, I know."

To be honest, Baicha felt a little guilty, she could feel that He Yifan was always cautious when getting along with her, deeply afraid that she would get angry.

In fact, he has really done a good job, considerate enough, and careful enough.

"He Yifan, I know you will respect my decision, and I'm not angry about what happened today. I know grandma cares about you, that's why I keep saying that."

Bai Cha's words seemed to give He Yifan a reassurance, and made his hanging heart drop.

"It's good if you're not angry. It's getting late. You should have a good rest. I'll pick you up tomorrow and take you to the hospital."

"Okay, you also rest early."

"Good night."

"Good night."

After hanging up the phone, Baicha put the phone on the bedside table, lay down on the bed, and turned off the light.

Bai Cha lying on the bed stared at the ceiling. In the dark night, he couldn't see very clearly, but he seemed to be able to see clearly. Bai Cha looked at it for a long time before closing his eyes.

(End of this chapter)