Faced with Fang Hao’s chatter, Di Jinxuan had no desire to speak.
It was supposed to be a happy occasion, but now it seems...
However, Di Jinxuan eventually said, "You decide, I’m lazy, don’t want to use my brain."
Fang Hao thought about it. Indeed, organizing these things can be quite demanding, but since she is relatively free, she can handle it all for her. That’s no problem.
"Alright." Fang Hao nodded enthusiastically. "Then I’ll take care of everything. I’ll finalize all the matters and then show them to you. You can see if there’s anything to add."
"Okay." Di Jinxuan nodded.
Fang Hao excitedly covered her face. "First ti marrying off a daughter, so happy, I don’t even know what to prepare."
Di Jinxuan: "..."
"Oh, right." Fang Hao asked again, "There’s one important question to ask you. Do you want a traditional Chinese wedding or a Western-style one? My suggestion is preferably a Chinese-style one. Your third sister-in-law and your eldest sister-in-law both had Western-style weddings, how about you go for a Chinese one? The traditional dress, thinking about it makes excited!"
Hearing Fang Hao say that, Di Jinxuan finally showed a bit of interest, her eyes lit up, but then quickly dimd with displeasure, saying, "How could it be traditional? Nangong Jin would look awful in that kind of outfit."
"How could it be?" Fang Hao raised her eyebrows, "Xiaojin is so good-looking, he looks good in anything!"
Di Jinxuan: "..."
"Alright, it’s up to you then." Di Jinxuan took the water cup and drank a sip, thinking it wouldn’t be so bad to make him look kind of mismatched.
"Here’s what I’m thinking." Fang Hao said seriously, "On that day, Xiaojin can wear a wig and pretend to be a man in ancient costu."
"Pfft..." Di Jinxuan almost spat out her water, helplessly glancing at Fang Hao, "Mom, are you into cosplay?"
"Why not?" Fang Hao couldn’t help but cover her mouth with laughter, "Actually, I’m really curious to see Xiaojin in ancient costu."
Di Jinxuan was powerless to retort, just feeling that Nangong Jin would definitely get played to death like this. You can’t just ss with soone because they’re pretty.
Fang Hao looked excited now, as if she had an exceptionally good-looking son-in-law to show off.
Sigh.
"Isn’t even thinking about it exciting?" Fang Hao continued excitedly on the side.
"Yeah, not bad," Di Jinxuan forced a grin.
"Why do I feel like you don’t seem too happy?" Fang Hao questioned, "You two didn’t have a fight, did you?"
"Nope." Di Jinxuan blinked and casually said, "I’m just tired."
Fang Hao’s smile instantly stretched from ear to ear, but then she seed to realize she might be being too improper, and couldn’t help but cough lightly twice, "Alright, let’s decide on this for now. I’ll go discuss it with your Aunt Hui."
After she finished speaking, she left, but upon reaching the door, she turned back and said, "Oh, by the way, did your Aunt Hui give you a Black Card?"
Di Jinxuan raised her eyebrows, "Yeah, why?"
"Then give it to , we’ll use the money from the card for the wedding," Fang Hao said matter-of-factly, then stepped forward.
Di Jinxuan frowned, "Mom, why are you like this? Why use the money Aunt Hui gave?"
"Are you silly?" Fang Hao retorted, "I’ve never used money from my in-laws before. All your three brothers spent on their wives. You’re the daughter, of course Nangong Family should spend it, Emma, I’m so excited, first ti using soone else’s money!"
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