On your wedding night, stay with your godbrother; the Empress is practically throwing herself at you

Regarding the actions of the two.

Liu Fuyao seemed completely oblivious to how intimate they were.

She even tilted her head back, looking at Lu Chuan's profile with a radiant smile.

"Let's go, brother-in-law."

"You're my protector tonight."

"But there are lots of beautiful girls at our school, so when you get there, you're not allowed to look at other girls!"

Lu Chuan was even more helpless and had no choice but to say,

"Alright."

"However, I definitely can't wear this, I need to go back and change."

……

In no time at all.

Lu Chuan stood in front of the wardrobe, his brows furrowed into the shape of the Chinese character "川" (Chuan).

The wardrobe was empty.

There were just a few T-shirts and sweatpants that I usually changed into, and the work clothes that were issued by the zoo.

You can't exactly go to that dance party wearing just a tank top and shorts, can you?

I'm here to support my sister-in-law.

We're not there to cause trouble.

"Brother-in-law, are you changed yet?"

Liu Fuyao's voice came from outside the door, sounding somewhat urgent.

"No, I can't find any clothes to wear."

Lu Chuan responded with a shout.

The door was pushed open a crack, and Liu Fuyao poked her head in.

Then, blushing slightly, she quickly came in and helped Lu Chuan rummage through the wardrobe.

"Why don't you have any clothes? I remember my sister..."

"I remember buying you a few formal suits before."

His hand swiped through the wardrobe for a while, finally stopping on a dark blue suit.

"Oh, there's one set here. It looks pretty new."

Liu Fuyao's eyes lit up. She took out the suit jacket and held it up against Lu Chuan.

"Brother-in-law, you should try this one; the color is quite sophisticated."

Lu Chuan looked at the suit and his lips twitched.

How could it not be new?

I only wore it once.

"This one isn't quite right."

Lu Chuan touched his nose, his expression strange.

"This is the outfit I wore to your sister's wedding a few days ago."

Liu Fuyao's hand froze in mid-air.

The air suddenly went quiet, so awkward it made you want to dig a three-bedroom apartment out of your toes.

This dress was chosen by Liu Ruyan.

Back then, they said blue represented loyalty; looking back now, it's incredibly ironic.

After a long while, Liu Fuyao bit her lip and said with evasive eyes,

"That……"

"How about we go out and buy it now?"

"But there's not enough time; the ball starts letting people in at seven."

Lu Chuan sighed and took the suit from him.

"Fine, I'll take this one."

"If you don't tell me, and I don't tell you, how will anyone know this is for a wedding?"

"It's just a piece of clothing anyway, as long as it covers the body, that's fine."

As long as I'm not embarrassed, it's others who are embarrassed.

Lu Chuan is a pragmatist, and his current financial situation doesn't allow him to buy new clothes for a dance.

"Alright, brother-in-law."

"Then you change, I'll wait for you outside."

Liu Fuyao quickly retreated and closed the door behind her.

A few minutes later.

Lu Chuan pushed open the door and came out.

It must be said that although Liu Ruyan has some character flaws, her aesthetic sense is still quite good.

The suit was well-tailored, making Lu Chuan's figure appear tall and slender.

Especially now that Lu Chuan is at least a four-star martial artist, although he hasn't reached the level of a grandmaster who has returned to simplicity, his foundation is there after all, and he's just a clothes hanger.

There is a full-length mirror at the end of the corridor.

Lu Chuan walked over, looked at himself in the mirror, and loosened his tie.

Liu Fuyao happened to walk over and stand with Lu Chuan.

In the mirror.

It was like a flash of light.

The man was handsome and dashing, the woman was aloof and stunningly beautiful, her pale purple skirt slightly brushing against her dark blue trousers.

The two of them standing together look perfectly matched.

Looking at the image in the mirror, Liu Fuyao's heart skipped a beat.

Unable to resist, she secretly glanced at her brother-in-law's profile again, and a rebellious thought popped into her mind: how wonderful it would be if they were really a couple.

It's just a pity...

"Let's go, don't just stand there."

Lu Chuan didn't notice her gaze and turned to walk out.

"Let's go check on that little monkey again. If there's nothing else, we'll set off."

Liu Fuyao snapped out of her daze and quickly followed.

"Okay."

The two first went to the guest room to check on the "Monkey King" in the insulated box.

The little one was still asleep, and his breathing had become much more stable, so Lu Chuan closed the door with peace of mind.

Go downstairs.

Enter the elevator.

Headed straight to the underground parking lot.

Although Lu Chuan's car wasn't a luxury car, it was quite clean.

Liu Fuyao naturally got into the passenger seat.

Fasten your seatbelt.

The car started and drove out of the underground parking garage.

……

It was evening.

It wasn't completely dark yet; the streetlights had just come on.

As soon as the car arrived at the main entrance of Yunhua Residential Area, a taxi stopped to drop off passengers, blocking the way for a moment.

Lu Chuan stepped on the foot brake.

Just then, the taxi door opened.

A long, slender leg stepped out, followed by a face that Lu Chuan knew all too well.

Liu Ruyan.

She was carrying a bag and looked very tired.

But when I look up...

Liu Ruyan then saw Lu Chuan's car.

There was no way around it; the license plate number was her birthday. Lu Chuan had specifically chosen it when they bought the car, so it was hard for her not to recognize it.

Peace in this instant.

Liu Ruyan's eyes lit up immediately.

"husband!"

He quickly shouted and even took two steps forward to try and flag down a car.

But we've only taken one step.

Liu Ruyan was stunned.

Even if the car windows are tinted.

It's not very clear from the outside to the inside.

But she could still vaguely see a woman sitting in the passenger seat.

woman?

Liu Ruyan's smile froze instantly.

Who?

Who is sitting in her seat?

Before she could see clearly, the taxi in front drove away.

Lu Chuan lightly pressed the accelerator and turned the steering wheel, and the car slid right past Liu Ruyan.

They didn't even roll down the car window.

He didn't even turn his head to look at her.

It was as if the person standing on the roadside wasn't his ex-wife, whom he had just divorced a few days ago, but an insignificant telephone pole.

"Lu Chuan, stop!"

Liu Ruyan realized what was happening and quickly took two steps after the car, only to be sprayed in the face with exhaust fumes.

……

in the car.

The atmosphere was a bit somber.

It continued until two streets had been driven out.

Lu Chuan glanced at the rearview mirror and said casually,

That was your sister just now.

Liu Fuyao gripped the seatbelt tighter, lowered her head, and spoke softly.

"Yes, I saw it."

"So what if you see it?"

Lu Chuan gripped the steering wheel, his tone calm.

"Anyway, we're divorced, and I'm not her husband anymore, so whatever."

Liu Fuyao responded with an "Oh".

She couldn't help but steal a glance at her brother-in-law.

Seeing that he didn't seem sad or reluctant at all, I felt inexplicably relieved, but also a little guilty towards my sister.

This feeling is so disjointed.

Suddenly, Liu Fuyao asked in a low voice again,

"Brother-in-law..."

"Do you think I'm a bad person?"

"What's wrong with it?"

"that is……"

"I clearly saw your sister, but I still didn't tell you to stop the car."

Lu Chuan chuckled upon hearing this.

You're overthinking it.

Even if you tell me to stop, I won't stop.

"I have nothing to say to her anymore. When we meet, all we do is argue or act. It's exhausting."

"It has nothing to do with you, don't take it upon yourself."

……