NOVGO.NET Chapter 579 - 260: Let’s Get Married!_3
Chapter 579: Chapter 260: Let’s Get Married!_3
“What are you laughing at just now?”
Su Mo couldn’t help but ask, “You were laughing for no reason, and all my anger has been laughed away.”
“…Haha.”
Yang Xiaoyun couldn’t hold back her laughter again, seeing Su Mo about to get angry, she quickly held his hand:
“Okay, okay, I’ll stop laughing… It’s just, ever since we began traveling Jianghu together, I’ve always felt that your composure far exceeds that of ordinary people.
“All emotions can be hidden in your heart.
“Even facing characters like the Night Lord, you handle them with ease.
“It’s like a grand chess game, played with skill, truly remarkable.
“Your tactics are as seasoned as if you have been mixing in Jianghu for hundreds of years, utterly devoid of any youthful naivety.
“Only today, with your unexplained anger, did I truly feel pleased.
“After all, you still possess some youthfulness, and… you care about me in your heart, so even these romantic pursuits aren’t hidden from me.
“This is indeed rarer than anything.”
Su Mo fell silent for a moment; this woman in his arms always sees the best in him.
But still frowning: “What romantic pursuits? It’s all Jile Heavenly Palace’s foul play.”
“That’s also true.”
Yang Xiaoyun nodded, “Regarding the matter with Little Situ, how do you plan to handle it? In my opinion, it should be settled outright. She has never left Xuanhu Pavilion since she was young and has no other men in her heart.
“Leaving you the token before she left indicates she hoped you would go to Xuanhu Pavilion to find her.
“This matter cannot be left undecided, otherwise it would hurt everyone involved.”
How could Su Mo not understand what Yang Xiaoyun was saying?
The greatest fault of Su Tianyang’s lifetime was that he flirted but never married.
And with Su Mo, he never thought to flirt but somehow got entangled in romantic debts.
If he hesitates to make a decision in his heart, he might not mind, but he surely couldn’t delay Little Situ’s happiness for a lifetime?
Immediately frowning: “When I have some free time, I will personally make a trip to Xuanhu Pavilion, and no matter what, I will give this matter a resolution.”
“Mhm.”
Yang Xiaoyun smiled, “That’s right, Xiao Mo… I am not a jealous person; the responsibility of continuing Su family’s lineage has fallen on us.
“If we cannot expand the family, I really cannot forgive myself.”
“…What is all this mess?”
Listening to her, Su Mo felt it sounded far-fetched, but seeing Yang Xiaoyun’s earnest expression, he couldn’t help but find it amusing. Yet as the thought crossed his mind, his heart softened.
He lowered his head and gently kissed Yang Xiaoyun’s forehead.
Yang Xiaoyun stiffened slightly, instinctively shrinking her neck: “Xiao Mo… we aren’t married yet, don’t rush…”
A gleam flashed in Su Mo’s eyes, and he suddenly took a deep breath:
“Sister Yun, let’s get married.”
“Eh?”
Yang Xiaoyun blanked out, then suddenly got up and looked at Su Mo:
“What did you say?”
“I said… let’s get married.”
Su Mo gazed at Yang Xiaoyun, “This time, we’ll go together to Wusheng Hall and notify Uncle Yang, and we’ll get married.”
“Really?”
Yang Xiaoyun looked up at Su Mo, hardly believing her ears.
Su Mo gently tapped her forehead with his hand:
“Why would I lie to you?
“What’s with that look?
“How many times have you said it yourself?
“In this life you are my person… If I don’t marry you, who knows how many more will covet this desirable piece of myself.”
Yang Xiaoyun immediately nodded, “A true man’s word, once given, even four horses cannot retract it!”
Seemingly to signify seriousness, she even reached out her hand.
Su Mo’s lips twitched, “Are you trying to seal the promise with a clap?”
“Fearing you’ll regret it!”
“…”
Su Mo was momentarily speechless, only able to clap hands with her.
Yang Xiaoyun finally breathed a long sigh of relief, “If you don’t marry me, I’ll become an old maid.”
“…Sister Yun, you’re worried too?”
“Of course, I’m worried.”
Once the matter was settled, Yang Xiaoyun pushed Su Mo down, then lay on his shoulder:
“Now I can rightfully enjoy this comfort…”
“If I knew you were in such a hurry, I would’ve told you earlier.”
Su Mo was amused.
“If you had mentioned it earlier, I would have married you sooner.”
Yang Xiaoyun was circling her finger on Su Mo’s stomach:
“But I can’t be the one to bring this up… it would seem like I’m in too much of a rush…
“Hmm… wait?”
She suddenly tilted her head to look at Su Mo: “What did you just say?
“Who else is eyeing this desirable piece?”
“…”
Su Mo shook his head, “Nothing, you heard wrong.”
“I did not!”
Yang Xiaoyun pulled Su Mo closer, using his shoulder as a pillow, then put her hand under his armpit:
“Spill it, or I’ll tickle you…”
What kind of threat is this?
He, Lord Su, invincible and unyielding, should not be defeated by such a trivial tickle.
Immediately, he shared about Wei Ruhan and others wanting him to marry Wei Ziyi…
Since the two had decided to get married, Yang Xiaoyun wouldn’t make any bizarre decisions anymore.
And he also emphasized: “I’ve already made it clear to Miss Wei, our situation is much more innocent than with Little Situ.”
“So there were such complications…”
Yang Xiaoyun then realized: “No wonder you lingered before you left on the journey, were you worried about making a mistake and wronging me?”
“Not exactly… But as a man, one must always be cautious when away from home.”
“Never heard of it, but Miss Wei…”
Yang Xiaoyun fell silent for a while, then all went quiet.
After waiting a while with no follow-up, Su Mo glanced down… this girl, at some point, had fallen asleep.
He was feigning drunkenness, but Yang Xiaoyun actually did drink quite a bit tonight.