Tang Luo's attitude was so resolute, no matter how reluctant Mr. Tang was, there was nothing he could do.
"Okay, as long as you don't regret it." Mr. Tang sighed, acquiescing to their marriage.
Later, after Fu Jinbei came in, both of them tacitly did not mention this matter.
They stayed in the ward for a while, and they didn't leave the hospital until Mr. Tang took the medicine and fell asleep.
Just as the car was driving, Tang Luo suddenly asked him: "Do you hate sweets?"
Fu Jinbei was taken aback for a moment: "It's okay."
In fact, he is not okay, he hates all sweet and greasy food, but because it is given by Tang Luo, he is willing to eat it.
It even feels very delicious.
"In the future, you don't have to force yourself in front of me. You can tell me directly whether you like it or not."
"I should be the one who said this to you." Fu Jinbei looked at Tang Luo with a smile: "You can tell me straight up whether you like it or hate it."
"I said it." Tang Luo responded, and while waiting for the red light, looked sideways at Fu Jinbei.
"The one I like is you."
Fu Jinbei didn't answer her words, but the tips of his ears were already turning red.
The red light turned into a green light, Tang Luo raised the corners of his mouth, and started the car again.
Tang Luo's parents died young, and her grandparents have always taken care of her, so they agreed, and the marriage was considered settled.
Fu Jinbei started to prepare for the wedding. Tang Luo wanted to help, but he firmly refused.
Miss Tang, who had nothing to do, followed her cousin Tang He to an auction.
On the way to the auction, Tang He suddenly remembered to ask her: "Sister, what are you going to donate this time?"
"Donate what?" Tang Luo casually replied while sending a message to her best friend.
"I'm asking you!" Tang He snatched her cell phone: "No way?"
"Isn't there really someone who doesn't know about this charity auction, and every guest who participates needs to donate something?"
Looking at the mobile phone that was taken away by him, Tang Luo narrowed his eyes slightly: "Then donate it to you."
"You can't donate me, I'm nothing." Tang He replied subconsciously.
"Oh, I forgot that you are not a thing." Tang Luo smiled, looking at him as if looking at a wicked pen.
Hearing her words, Tang He finally came to his senses, and shouted angrily and helplessly: "Sister!"
"I'm here to accompany you. You should have prepared the donated things."
"I knew you would say that a long time ago." Tang He pouted, and took out the box he had prepared a long time ago: "Here, this is your share."
Tang Luo opened it and saw that there was a very fine jadeite bracelet quietly inside.
"How is it? Don't you lose face at all?" Tang He asked for praise.
"It's okay." Tang Luo boasted perfunctorily, then lowered her head and continued to look at her phone.
After driving for about an hour, we finally arrived at the auction site.
Tang Luo got out of the car and tidied up the dress, and led Tang He into the mansion. As soon as he took his seat, the auction started.
Tang Luo wasn't interested in the items at the auction, she just felt sleepy watching one after another of the treasures being auctioned off.
It wasn't until another exhibit was photographed and the scene burst into applause that she finally regained her spirits.
While applauding, Tang Luo turned his head and asked Tang He beside him: "How long will it be over?"
"After the things we donated are auctioned off, we should be able to leave."
She was about to ask when it was their turn, when she heard the host on stage pronounce her name.