What does it feel like to be forced into marriage
What does it feel like to be forced to marry your ex-boyfriend
What does it feel like to be forced to marry your ex-boyfriend who you broke up with five years ago
Headache.
The white Audi was driving smoothly on the way to the Civil Affairs Bureau, but the people in the car were as anxious as ants on a hot pan.
Yu Huasang shook his calves anxiously, his head throbbing with pain.
There were four seats in the car. Her mother was sitting in the driver's seat and his mother was sitting in the front passenger seat. The two were talking about the wedding gift and etiquette and customs.
Her "fiancé" was sitting on her right at the moment, calmly holding his mobile phone to check if there were any good wedding houses nearby, because neither family wanted to live too far away after marriage.
Yu Huasang had an even bigger headache.
She took out her cell phone, opened WeChat and sent him a message.
[What on earth are you thinking? We are being forced to get married! You don't even resist? Don't say you still have feelings for me. We broke up five years ago, Lu Cong'an!]
As soon as the message was sent, a big red exclamation mark appeared on Yu Huasang's screen, and the system reminded her that she and the other party were not friends yet.
This situation can only mean that he deleted her.
Well, we've been apart for five years. It's a bit strange that Yu Huasang has kept his WeChat ID for so long.
Considering that she was not yet friends with her "fiancé", Yu Huasang decisively copied the message, sent it to the mobile phone number she had just added, edited the text message and sent it out.
Soon, Lu Cong'an's cell phone rang.
His fingertips paused lightly as he swiped the phone. His eyes quickly scanned the text message at the top of the screen, and finally swiped the message down as if it were spam, and continued to browse the web page.
Yu Huasang, who witnessed everything, was so angry that he almost vomited blood, and kicked him in the calf with his toes.
Lu Cong'an turned his head slightly to look at her, with doubt in his eyes.
Yu Huasang had no choice but to poke his phone hard to signal him to check the text message quickly.
Lu Cong'an pursed his lips and slowly switched the pages on the phone screen. Finally, he switched to the WeChat interface and added Yu Huasang as a WeChat friend.
"… "
Yu Huasang rolled his eyes at him, "Don't play dumb with me!"
Lu Cong'an smiled, "What does Miss Yu mean?"
"Did you do this on purpose?" She was a little angry, but she didn't dare to speak loudly, so she moved closer to Lu Cong'an and said in a low and angry voice: "We're about to go to the Civil Affairs Bureau! Could it be that you..."
Before she could finish her words, the driver of the car suddenly slammed on the brakes. Yu Huasang fell forward. In a hurry, she had to grab Lu Cong'an's waist to keep herself balanced.
Soon, the car stopped, and Yu Huasang fell backwards in an instant, crashing straight into his arms.
The man in the back seat couldn't help but groan.
"Sorry, sorry, I was so busy chatting that I didn't notice the light was red." Mother Yu smiled embarrassedly, and when she said this, she and Mother Lu looked towards the two people in the back seat, and then they were both stunned.
In the back seat, Yu Huasang was hugging Lu Cong'an's waist in a very difficult to describe posture, and Lu Cong'an's eyes also looked a little strange...
The two mothers looked at each other, and one of them said, "Should we think about what to name our child in the future?"
"Well... I can think about it..."
(End of this chapter)