How to raise a father who is overly controlling of his daughter

It would be great if it could satisfy Makise.

It would be nice if she acted as my boyfriend behind my back and accompanied me shopping.

Whitecat started daydreaming even though Yi Yue hadn't added her as a friend yet.

Because she felt that no man could resist such temptation, it was practically an open declaration.

Chapter 325 True Colors

Whitecat won't tell Makise, and as long as she's careful, Makise won't be able to find out.

Although Makise is very beautiful, Whitecat is confident that she is not much worse off than her.

I bet you'll get tired of being with Makise all the time.

Isn't it normal to want to change things up?

Men all like to have multiple wives and concubines.

The thought of cheating on one's wife is so immoral that no man can resist the thrill.

Whitecat was thinking this as he looked at WeChat, waiting for Yiyue to add him as a friend.

There was no response for a long time, and she only received voice messages from her boyfriend, Amin.

"When will you be back?" 8:20.

"Is it coming back?" 8:22.

"Don't overwork yourself, go home and rest early." 8:23.

"It's so late, are you almost home?" 8:40 PM.

"When are you coming back? It's already nine o'clock. Say something." Nine o'clock sharp.

There were several more messages, all either urging or showing concern, which annoyed Whitecat.

Keep nagging me, are you a sissy? Aren't you annoying?

She felt utterly disdainful of Ah Min, but still sent a sweet voice message: "Honey, I'm busy and haven't checked the message yet. I'll be right back in a bit."

Amin sent a message: "Okay."

It's not a voice message, but a text message.

"Hehe, calling me 'husband' must be so exciting," Whitecat thought disdainfully. Ah Min must be so excited he wouldn't be able to say a word.

Amin can't cook, has no money, graduated from an ordinary university, isn't handsome, and repeats the same thing over and over again like an old woman.

Whitecat thought about his shortcomings and listed many of them. She really didn't know how she had ever liked him in the first place.

I was so naive and ignorant before. I was moved by his shamelessness and thought he was a reliable man, but he turned out to be of no use at all.

Thinking of Amin, I couldn't help but see his image superimposed on Yiyue's.

The two people look very similar, but are actually quite different.

One of them is really annoying, always nagging and following me around like a mother hen.

He's a very gentle man; you can tell he's a good man just from his tone of voice and his manner of speaking. He understands your feelings and won't bother you all the time; he'll only say a few words at crucial moments.

Although she wasn't very familiar with Itsuki, when she was with Makise before, she would constantly show off their affection, talking about how great Itsuki was, just like a little girl who had fallen in love.

“You’re so pathetic.” For some reason, Whitecat suddenly thought of Makise’s pitying face and said, “You don’t love yourself. Is there anyone who truly loves you? Who can you rely on?” She even grabbed Izuki’s hand and showed off to her.

Whitecat fell silent, then suddenly smiled.

As Makise said this, she held Itsuki's hand.

She had already taken off her shoes and was gently lifting his leg.

What's there to be proud of?

Whitecat was all smiles, waiting for Izumi to add him as a friend.

I was thinking about what to say after adding Yiyue as a friend.

"Should I give him a little something?" Whitecat thought boldly, a smirk playing on her lips, confident that Yi Yue would add her as a friend.

Then time passed by, and Whitecat's neck started to ache. He had finished all the milk tea in his cup.

Whitecat thought, "Could it be that Makise is keeping a close eye on me, preventing me from adding him as a friend? Well, that petty guy." It's understandable that Makise is suspicious and insecure, given her own charm.

Whitecat put down her phone. There was nothing she could do; it seemed she could only wait until tomorrow. Humming a song, she walked out of the bubble tea shop.

"Born with a charming and alluring appearance, she was married to a short, ugly man, barely three inches tall. Night after night, she was left alone, her heart filled with sorrow. She was born with a graceful and slender figure; if she were a prostitute, it wouldn't matter. She would be the most beautiful woman in the street, her body unrestrained and her heart boundless..."

Whitecat hummed along, singing a song softly in her heart. The song was called "True Colors," and she loved it. Every smile and gesture of hers was captivating. She continued singing.

"Scholars and commoners alike, with upright manners, discuss morality; after wine, they lie prostrate in the arms of gentle women, appreciating the music of Zheng and discussing Gaotang. This is the true nature of men; they adorn themselves with feminine charm, hoping to leave a good name. They do not properly regard the virtues and precepts of women. Those who are destined to be unrestrained indulge in debauchery. What do a thousand pointing fingers matter? Do not waste your good looks..."

The lyrics of this song mean that all men are serious when they talk about social norms and ethics, but after drinking, they will lie in the arms of a beautiful woman, enjoy the music of Zheng, and tell the story of Gaotang.

Men are naturally lustful, but they try to hide it in hopes of having a good reputation.

I'm different. Why should I care about a woman's virtues and rules? If I meet someone I'm destined to like, I'll just be a casual couple. What does it matter if others point fingers at me? I shouldn't waste my good looks.

It's a mutual consent process, each getting what they need, so why hide it?

A fleeting romance, a one-night stand, dawn breaks, let us only drink tonight.

……

hotel.

Yi Yue entered Yi Xue's room.

"Yixue, have you eaten? Are you still hungry? I bought you some pan-fried buns."

Yixue shook her head and smiled, "I just went downstairs to eat, I'm not hungry. Just put it on the table."

Yi Yue placed the pan-fried buns on the table, and Yi Xue suddenly asked, "Dad, do you think there are any women who look a lot like me?"

Yi Yue froze: "Why...why did you suddenly ask that?" She looked at Yi Xue nervously, feeling very flustered.

Did Yixue discover something? No wonder she's been acting strangely these past few days.

How should I put it? Should I tell the truth or hide something?

what do I do.

In an instant, many thoughts flashed through Yi Yue's mind.

Yixue asked curiously, "Dad, why did your complexion suddenly turn so bad?"

"No..." Yi Yue asked seriously, "Yi Xue, why did you suddenly ask this question?"

"I was just asking casually, thinking about something. I remember Dad had an older or younger sister who looked a lot like me." Yixue laughed as she said this: "No, I should say I look like her. My cousin Yu Fan mistook me for her as soon as he saw me."

Yi Yue's expression was unnatural, and she blamed Yu Fan in her heart.

What if it causes Yixue to overthink things?

On second thought, it was all my fault.

I didn't even inform Yu Fan about something so important.

Yi Yue blamed herself inwardly, but she didn't expect that Yi Xue was just saying it casually, just wanting Yi Yue to care about her.

As a daughter, I can be quite mischievous at times.

As Yi Xue thought to herself, just as she had expected, Yi Yue was overly concerned about Yi Xue, trying to make up for something, as if she was comforting Yi Xue, and also comforting herself.

Seeing Yiyue's nervous expression, Yixue secretly regretted her actions and felt very sorry for her father. She wished she hadn't teased him.

After Izuki left, Reina came over, picked up the pan-fried buns on the table, and asked, "Do you still want some pan-fried buns?"

"You eat it," Yixue said.

Reina took out a pan-fried bun, chewed it indistinctly, and said, "You said it yourself, you can't go back on your word." She looked as if she was afraid Yixue would snatch the pan-fried bun back.

"Heh." Yixue found it amusing, and cursed Lingna in her heart: "Idiot."

Ending Preview

As you can see, this book is about to end.

When it was first released, I said that this book would end at around 700,000 words.

If I wrote a longer version, it should be close to a million words.

However, firstly, it wasn't concise enough and seemed too superficial, and secondly, the results were really poor.

There's no way around it, you need to make a living, right? ( ?_? )

The early parts of this book weren't very good; they were far worse than the previous one.

To the fans who made it this far, thank you so much.

Thank you.

The main text of this book will be completed around the beginning of the month, with a few short side stories.

For my next book, I plan to focus more on the plot, with bizarre and fantastical themes.

The content has been planned, but the outline has not yet been written.

I won't reveal the genre yet; I'll wait until the new book is released next month.

From the bottom of my heart, I want to say thank you.

Also.

I didn't even get to eat dinner tonight, someone please help me! ( ?_? )?( ?_? )?

I'm starving! Help!

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