"White-faced gentleman, huh?" Luo Linhao’s voice was long and drawn out, and Yang Xiayun was at a loss for words the next mont.
Luo Linhao seed to be venting sothing, kissing passionately and hurriedly, a bit out of control. As her outer garnt slipped off, Yang Xiayun felt a chill on her shoulder and hastily pushed Luo Linhao away.
Seeing his deep eyes still tinted with red, she silently thought to herself, what’s the harm in a loose tongue.
"Why are you getting so worked up? I was just teasing you."
Luo Linhao held her for a while before snorting coldly, "I’ll let you go this ti, but we’ll settle this later. Still want to find a white-faced gentleman? Got bold, didn’t you?"
"Hehe!" She reached out to hug Luo Linhao with a flattering smile, "I just thoughtlessly blurted it out; don’t take it so seriously."
"Pfft..." Luo Linhao laughed, never seen anyone like this before. "You little brat, say it again, and see how I take care of you."
Yang Chuxia and her group saw the two walking in hand-in-hand, their eyes scanning suggestively between them.
Yang Xiayun felt a bit embarrassed under her gaze.
"Auntie, why is your mouth so red? Ate too much pepper?" Yangyang looked over curiously, thinking there were no peppers in the backyard; where did they sneak so?
Yang Xiayun, feeling embarrassed by his comnt, lowered her head.
"Auntie, why aren’t you answering ?"
Seeing him still pressing the question, Yang Xiayun replied irritably, "I got stung by a bee."
Luo Linhao raised his eyebrows slightly.
"Oh, this bee has quite the aim," Yangyang looked at her and said, "To sting people right on the lips."
Lele covered her face, unable to bear her brother’s cluelessness, "Little brother, I got a new slingshot, want to see?"
"Slingshot? Is it good stuff?" Yangyang got excited, "I want to see."
"Co on, I’ll show you."
Lele took Yangyang out, and before leaving, gave Luo Linhao a look that said, ’You owe one.’
"Tsk, cousin-in-law, those two at your place are quite naughty kids." After the two little ones left, Luo Linhao finally spoke.
Yang Chuxia just smiled without saying a word. Yangyang didn’t understand what was going on, but soone who had been through it like her certainly did.
"Sister, can you not look at with that gaze?" Yang Xiayun was speechless, how co her big sister acted like a child, always staring at her?
"Looks like we need to get you married off soon." Yang Chuxia thought to herself, with a single man and woman, things might get out of hand.
"Yes, as soon as possible." Luo Linhao nodded vigorously, "The sooner, the better. Is there a good day this month?"
He felt he couldn’t wait a mont longer; who knew he almost lost control a mont ago.
Yang Chuxia was speechless, does it have to be so rushed?
"This month is too tight, the earliest would be next month."
"Then next month it is."
As he spoke, Luo Linhao stood up and bowed to Yang Chuxia, "Cousin-in-law, you must find the soonest date possible. I’m already at my age, others my age already have kids."
"Alright, I know this well, and the wedding preparations will be quick. Many things were already prepared years ago, we’ll certainly get you two married promptly."
For their wedding, Yang Chuxia sent a ssage to Old Mu the next day.
Soone needs to oversee Linhao’s wedding, and obviously, no one on the Luo Family’s side could help.
Old Mu wasn’t quite up to it, so after so thought, she asked Dongyang to handle the groom’s side while Yang Chuxia and Ms. Wang took care of the bride’s side.
Dongyang, being straightforward, agreed to Old Mu’s request on the spot.
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