I accidentally married my best friend's son

"Uncle Shen, Sister Cui and Brother Tinghao's wedding is in a few days. Are you still going to be the best man?"

"I'm not single anymore. With a little fox like you, why should I be a best man? I'm not one anymore, and I won't be one in the future."

These words came out of Shen Xue's mouth, plain as water, but they sounded inexplicably sad.

Yes!

No more being a best man.

"What should we do then?" Du Meilin asked.

Shen Xue didn't even think about it. "Let my beloved disciple, Ren Chen, go! He stays in the study or the library every day. He'll get moldy if he stays at home."

Du Meilin was clearing the dishes at the table, "Ren Chen hasn't come home for dinner for several days."

Shen Xue didn't say anything. The little fox started to flirt with him as soon as he entered the house. Could Ren Chen tolerate it?

I guess he won’t come again.

"Seeing Ren Chen like this, I'm worried about him. He doesn't like lively occasions. If I ask him to be the best man, will he go?"

"He has to go even if he doesn't want to. This is a mission!"

Shen Xue lay on the sofa, watching the busy figure cleaning the table. The tall and flexible figure, every frown and smile, and the charming eyes were full of flattery and a lack of security.

Shen Xue didn't want this kind of flattery, but he couldn't bear to expose it and hurt her.

Du Meilin cleared the dishes on the table and walked into the kitchen to wash the dishes.

The tap water washed over her already fair hands. She lowered her head blankly. She was not sure whether she loved Shen Xue, but she just wanted to be with him.

In the living room, Shen Xue lay down on the sofa and fell asleep.

I was woken up by the ringing of the phone.

"Haohao, you ran away abroad without saying hello and didn't even bother to get married. How's the situation over there?"

"The sun is quite strong, I need to find a parasol to hide. What time do you go there in the evening?"

"Just finished dinner, what's up?"

Under the parasol, Li Junhao was holding a bottle of drink in his hand. He had already drunk more than half of it, his face flushed. "Sister Cui and I have agreed that the wedding should be simple. My parents are not here, and you are the elder, so you will be in charge of the arrangements."

Throw your hands off the shopkeeper.

Shen Xue sat up on the sofa, holding the phone in one hand and slapping his forehead with the other hand. His head hurt!

Here comes another one to worry about.

"Wedding planning options..."

Hang up.

……

The sun is shining, and being alive is another day earned.

Eye-catching purple MINI.

Chen Shujie found a place and parked the car.

Start walking the dog.

"Da Mao! Er Mao!"

As the back door of the car opened, two Alaskan dogs jumped out one after another. They were huge!

One on the left and one on the right, the hair on their necks shook, looking very majestic, keep away from strangers!

Sanmao and Simao stayed at home with Hexiu to look after the house.

In front of her was a library about 3 kilometers away from her dessert shop.

There is a foreign language college nearby.

It just opened at 8am and there were not many people there.

At the library's multi-functional bar, the administrator saw regular customer Chen Shujie arriving with her dog and greeted her enthusiastically, "Come in!"

Chen Shujie was holding Da Mao and Er Mao, and these two guys were very obedient as long as she gave them orders.

The reading bar is a combination of reading tables and chairs.

She likes the atmosphere here, with green plants nearby, it is quiet and elegant. She hasn't been here for a while.

Walking into the bookshelf area, she was familiar with the place and picked out a book on aesthetics.

Another one is Don Quixote, which has been a bestseller for hundreds of years.

Chen Shujie likes Don Quixote, that energy!

Even if the whole world thinks I am crazy, I will spend my life pursuing what I love.

Sometimes the things we like are often the things we dare not do.

A quiet person wouldn't dare to be so crazy.

"Excuse me."

"fine."

After picking out the books, Chen Shujie stood up and bumped into someone.

He's a big boy.

The two looked at each other and stopped talking.

Chen Shujie found a table at the reading bar and sat down.

Da Mao and Er Mao were squatting on both sides, sticking out their red tongues. They were cute, but their fangs were ferocious.

About half an hour later, a few more people came in and sat down in scattered groups.

Chen Shujie looked up inadvertently and saw a scene.

There were three girls in the corner, who looked like students from the nearby Foreign Languages College.

Around the table, three people were talking together, looking at the big boy.

One of them raised his phone and took a secret photo. As he was closer to Chen Shujie, he could vaguely hear it.

"What should I do if I like it so much?"

The other two were dancing.

"Do you dare to add a contact number?"

"Please help me go, and I'll treat everyone to a big dinner."

The big boy was reading a book with his head down, and some people would consciously take a look at him before, but I have never seen anyone taking a candid photo like this.

My son should be this old now, right?

He was dressed casually, in a very academic style, but Chen Shujie knew he was not a student of the School of Foreign Languages.

Because he always read books related to the medical field, he often stayed there for a whole day and almost brought his bedding with him.

Just when Chen Shujie saw someone taking pictures of him, he dropped his book and slowly walked towards the three girls in school.

"Stop filming...someone's coming..."

A girl lowered her voice nervously and reminded the other girls.

The one holding the phone quickly put it away and pretended to chat.

Finally the boy came over.

"deleted!"

The three girls didn't dare to breathe, as if the air had frozen, and they didn't even raise their heads.

Seeing no response, the boy blushed and said, "I'll say it again, delete the video you just took."

"No...no..." The girl who took the secret photo denied it guiltily.

One of the girls, a round-faced girl wearing glasses, interrupted, "My classmate is taking pictures of the aunt over there. Her two Alaskan dogs are so majestic..."

"We're just three people taking selfies together. Can't we just take pictures of ourselves? Why should I check on you?"

Seeing that nothing could be done to them, the other girl, who seemed to be more opinionated, spoke with confidence.

This big boy who looks like a brother next door seems to be blessed by the Creator. The word "handsome" would seem pale to describe him.

He was dressed simply and elegantly, not trying too hard to look good, yet he exuded a solemn and composed demeanor, as if everything around him was trying to distract him.

"Does good-looking people also have bad tempers?"

Girls with strong opinions became bolder.

"You often come to read books. I can recommend a few. Sit down and let's talk."

The boy next door looked at the watch on his wrist. They had already delayed me for four and a half minutes. No, including the previous harassment, it was six minutes.

"Then wait for my lawyer's letter."

He said as he picked up the phone and prepared to dial.

The three girls at school began to panic.

This kind of meaningless, boring and ambiguous talk made him want to get angry, so he just wanted to be quiet in the library.

The tone of nightclubs was brought in, and he couldn't help but be angry.

This kind of pick-up is really clumsy.

Chen Shujie did feel disturbed.

The three people whispering together was very irritating even in the quiet atmosphere.

"Can't we just delete it...delete it?"

The girl who took the secret video deleted the video in front of everyone in shame.

The other two sat there feeling extremely awkward.

In fact, this had happened before he received the lawyer's letter. Someone secretly filmed him and uploaded the video to the Internet. He almost became an Internet celebrity. The video became popular and was discovered by his colleagues in time. The platform also received a warning from him.

When a person becomes famous, he will be surrounded by gossips, which will affect his concentration on academic studies.