Before he died, my grandfather forced me to marry the richest man in the capital.

Mr. Han, engrossed in cooking, did not notice his daughter's distraction.

The chicken soup was boiling in the pot. Han's father picked up a bowl, scooped out a little bit, and said, "Guoguo, help Dad taste this soup and see if it's salty enough."

Han Guoguo was washing water spinach; she was preparing to make a dish of water spinach with minced garlic. "Oh."

She turned around and drank from her father's bowl. Her father, worried that she might burn herself, blew on it and reminded her again, "Slow down, be careful not to burn yourself."

This scene was witnessed by Han's mother, who had just finished her task. She looked at the scene with mixed feelings, and unconsciously curled her lips into a smile. "Are you two planning to finish eating and leave?"

Han Guoguo shifted the blame, "Sister Lu, it was Brother Yu who made me drink it, you can ask him, hahaha."

"Honey, would you like to try some? How does it taste?"

"That's enough, that's enough, no need to add any more salt." Han Guoguo replied with a smile. This atmosphere was so nice, warmer and tastier than eating a Manchu Han Imperial Feast outside. Every sip of soup she drank warmed her whole body.

Han Guoguo cooks quite quickly, and she has three dishes ready in no time. The maid and nanny were given the day off in the evening by Han's mother, and the family was happy together, with some serving dishes and others taking chopsticks.

In a good mood, Mr. Han poured himself a glass of red wine and then poured one for Mrs. Han. "Sister Lu, would Guoguo like some of the food I'm cooking with today?"

"One cup." I still have work to do tonight.

Han's mother instructed, "Guoguo, have a drink."

"Okay, then I'll drink apple juice to get some vitamins."

Anyway, Han Guoguo doesn't like the taste of alcohol and can say she never drinks it. Even when she goes out with friends, she says she's allergic to alcohol.

The most Han Guoguo could accept was fruit wine, but she had to drink it in front of people she trusted. Being alone in a foreign place, she learned to be cautious.

At the dinner table, Han Guoguo leisurely ate the dishes prepared by her father. They tasted really good. "Brother Yu, your cooking is amazing!"

Seeing his daughter enjoying the food so much, Mr. Han was also satisfied. "If you like it, Dad will come home earlier and make it for you every day."

While saying this, Han's father was happy, but also a little sad. "Sister Lu, Guoguo made this water spinach with minced garlic, the eggplant with minced meat, and the scrambled eggs with chives. I didn't help at all. You should try it."

Han's mother paused, glancing at her daughter across from her who was eating intently as if nothing was wrong. She picked up her chopsticks and ate some water spinach. As she chewed, tears welled up in her eyes, but she forced them back down, saying, "Not bad."

Han Guoguo changed the subject, "Then I'll cook with Brother Yu from now on. Our housekeeper might be out of a job. It's easier for father and daughter to work together, hehe."

"Brother Yu, if my brother can't support this family in the future, the two of us will go out and set up a stall. We'll definitely make a lot of money."

Upon hearing this, Mr. Han raised his hand and gave his daughter a high five. This gesture made Mrs. Han smile, and her sad mood dissipated. She indulgently watched the two of them, one big and one small, acting out of line.

In the end, the couple finished all three of Han Guoguo's dishes, leaving not a single vegetable leaf.

In the room on the second floor, Han Guoguo, after taking a shower, lay inside a turtle shell and sent Su Yu a "1," signaling a successful rendezvous.

Su Yu sent a video instantly. Han Guoguo looked at Su Yu's room in the video. It was extremely simple and clean, just like him. "Your room is just like you."

On the screen, Su Yu was wearing pajamas and glasses, with a cigarette between his lips, unlit. He had originally planned to smoke after taking a shower, but now that the video call was on, he decided against it and took the cigarette off his lips and placed it on the table.

"It doesn't look good?" Su Yu asked.

"No, it's quite simple. Let me show you my room. My parents designed it for me. Isn't it beautiful?"

Han Guoguo scanned the room with her phone, then pointed the camera at herself.

"It's quite nice. Did you buy your turtle online?" Su Yu sat on the bed and leaned against the headboard.

"Hmm, isn't it cute? Last night I ordered another really interesting blanket called the Pancake Blanket. Actually, that shop has a lot of different kinds of blankets, including cabbage blankets, pizza blankets, and fried egg blankets. In the end, I thought the pancake blanket looked the best."

Su Yu: "..........." He could hardly imagine what it would feel like to have a pancake-shaped blanket covering him.

Anyway, Han Yue had given you a heads-up: the eldest daughter of the Han family has something new to experience and adapt to every day, making life full of fun.

"Send me a picture when it arrives. If it's good, I'll buy one too."

"You like this kind of thing too? My brother hates it so much. Even I, a turtle, am disliked by my brother. He always says I'm crazy for buying these weird things. But let me tell you, my brother is just hypocritical. If my sister-in-law bought this kind of thing, my brother would happily hide inside and sleep, and he would be very happy. He would be proposing now and never come back."

While her brother was away, Han Guoguo complained vehemently, but deep down she was happy for him because they were finally engaged.

Su Yu felt that Han Yue was genuinely good to his sister and wanted to explain on Han Yue's behalf, "Actually..."

The knocking interrupted Su Yu's next words. Han Guoguo lowered her voice and said, "Wait a minute, don't say anything."

After saying that, she turned her phone face down on the blanket, went barefoot to open the door, and said, "Sister Lu."

The person outside the door was Han's mother, who had come to feed him again, with two large bags of snacks. This time, they looked more high-end and were all imported. "Eating potato chips all the time isn't good, so I bought you some dried fruit, canned fruit, and nuts."

Han Guoguo felt a little guilty, scratched her head, and wondered whether she should call her mother in. "Thank you, Sister Lu, love you!"

"you................"

"Son, do you want some watermelon? Your dad bought a really sweet one today." The sudden voice interrupted Han's mother.

Han Guoguo: "................."

She quickly waved her hand, "I'm video chatting with Su Xue, it's probably her mother's voice, hehehe."

Han's mother noticed that his laughter was a little awkward, but she didn't expose him. "You can continue chatting. Eat less tonight. I'm going to the study."

"Oh, goodnight, Sister Lu."

"Okay, goodnight." After saying that, Han's mother left.

Han Guoguo closed the door, let out a breath, patted her chest, jumped to the turtle's side, picked up her phone, and probably because Su Yu was afraid that they would hear the noise and make it difficult for Guoguo to explain, he hung up the video call.

Finally, he sent a message: I'll talk to you later.

Han Guoguo: Okay.

When Han's mother returned to the study, she felt something was off. She sat in her chair, but her mind was elsewhere. One hand was half-clenched near her mouth, while the index finger of the other tapped the table. Han's father, standing beside her, asked suspiciously, "What's wrong, wife? Is something bothering you?"

Do you know anything about the Su family's son?

Han's father was puzzled by his mother's sudden remark. "No, didn't you meet him once when the Ji family's son got married last time? He seemed quite refined and polite."

He didn't have a deep understanding of the situation, but he sensed at the wedding that Mrs. Su was trying to find out more about Guoguo, and Han's father thought back on it.

Seeing that his wife still didn't speak, Han's father asked again, "Is there a problem? Doesn't Xiaoyue have a transportation partnership with him? Has something gone wrong?"

Han's mother gestured for silence, "Don't speak yet, I'm going to make a phone call."

After saying this, Mr. Han really didn't say anything more, but with just a glance, he knew that his wife had found the key.

The call connected, and Han Yue's voice came from the other end, "Feed."

Han's mother cut to the chase. She saw the panic and barely concealed embarrassment in Guoguo's eyes. This wouldn't have happened if she were chatting with Miss Su. "Is Guoguo in a relationship?"

Han's father, standing to the side: ".............."

At the Blue City Hotel, Han Yue had just finished showering and was about to blow-dry Lan Yunxi's hair when he received a call from his mother. The phone was on speakerphone, and there was nothing a young girl couldn't hear. Hearing this, he turned off the hairdryer, picked up the phone, and answered seriously.

Lan Yunxi, who was sitting quietly, was shocked when she heard this. Guoguo is in a relationship? With whom?

What's going on?

Han Yue frowned. "What do you mean?"

Wasn't the instruction to keep that girl reserved?

It's only been a few days, what's with all this talk of being reserved? He proposed here, and this girl's already dating someone else?

He rubbed his aching temples. She was such a worry; she said she knew everything, and when she said it, she seemed to know it all. His mother's voice came through the phone, "You knew?"

Han Yue: "I'm in Blue City."

Where can I find out?

Then Han Yue added, "Give me five minutes, I'll call her, I have a way."

He hung up the phone after saying that, patted Lan Yunxi's head, and met the girl's questioning eyes. "Wait for me a moment."

With one hand on the phone and the other drying Lan Yunxi's hair, seeing how busy he was, Lan Yunxi took the towel from his hand and said, "I can do it myself, you make the call first."

Han Yue sat down, pulled Lan Yunxi onto his lap, and took the towel from her hand again. "Use my phone to call Guoguo."

"Oh." Lan Yunxi sat on Han Yue's lap and made a phone call to Han Guoguo, while Han Yue helped Lan Yunxi dry her hair, inch by inch, very carefully.

The call was quickly answered on speakerphone. It was Han Yuerang, "Brother, what's up?"

"Yes, my men saw you and Su Yu get out of the same car. Tell me, what's going on? Did you go to find out more, or did you get together on the spot?"

Han Guoguo, who was completely convinced, panicked. Before she could confess, someone else had seen her. "What a coincidence! The capital is so small. I was just waiting for you to come back before I told you. I had no idea you wouldn't be able to come back."

"Did your pride leave you? Did you travel to a primitive tribe? Is the phone just for show?" Han Yue asked, exasperated, his three questions revealing his disappointment.

Lan Yunxi held her phone in one hand, kissed Han Yue on the lips, and whispered in his ear, "Don't be so fierce."

Han Yue's back stiffened, and his Adam's apple bobbed involuntarily. Lan Yunxi listened to the gossip while playing with his Adam's apple, very curious and having a great time.

"Let me be honest with you now. We haven't been together for many days. It's not really my fault. It's just that you and Xixi are so happy. I was envious of you and wanted to have a super sweet romance too. So I impulsively agreed to Su Yu's proposal."

"It was the night you proposed, he picked me up from the airport, and I said yes. Yeah, that's it. I'm done confessing."

Han Guoguo's attitude was very proper. "I haven't told Sister Lu and the others. Brother, could you help me talk to them? I'm too embarrassed to say it."

Han Yue was furious. "You have the guts to talk but not the guts to say it? Did you tell Su Yu when you were going back?"

"No, I absolutely didn't say that. I'm not crazy. Why would I tell people when I arrived in the capital in the middle of the night? Besides, it's already past midnight."

Han Yue understood what Su Yu meant; he was waiting for Su Yu at the airport on his own, which showed he had a strong will.

"Okay, I'm hanging up now, I'm busy."

Without giving Han Guoguo a chance to continue speaking, Han Yue cut off the call.

Han Guoguo: "........." So what's the point of making this call?

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