Bei’s father understood his wife’s meaning.
“Now that I see Tangtang can love again and can find someone she likes, I’m very happy. It’s clear that the young man treats Tangtang very well.”
Bei’s mother, being a woman, naturally understood what Chu Li’s gaze meant when he looked at her daughter.
For them, Tangtang is their only pillar of support.
If she is doing well, they are happy.
Now that there’s someone who treats her well, someone who cares for her, she won’t be lonely after they’re gone; she’ll have someone to rely on.
Bei’s father sighed. After hearing his wife’s words, he lowered his guard against Chu Li, who had somehow taken his daughter away.
So be it. They could only protect their daughter for a time, not forever.
Now that someone was willing, he should let go.
The matter of Chu Li living in the villa proceeded smoothly, without any obstacles, but he stayed next door, not in Bei Yutang’s room.
The two sat side by side, heads resting together, watching the beautiful sunset over the sea outside the window.
“So beautiful.”
Bei Yutang gazed at the magnificent scenery; such beauty was never tiresome.
Chu Li looked at her profile: “Yes, truly beautiful.”
Bei Yutang seemed to sense the burning gaze beside her and turned her head, but Chu Li turned his head first, looking at the distant sunset.
“Tang’er, what do you want to eat?”
Bei Yutang thought for a moment, “Braised pork belly and stinky tofu.”
Chu Li hesitated. The braised pork belly was fine, but the stinky tofu wasn’t so easy to get.
Seeing his feigned deep thought, which was actually quite troubled, Bei Yutang couldn’t help but laugh out loud.
“Just kidding.”
“I want to eat hand-pulled noodles.”
“Okay. Wait for me.”
When Chu Li came downstairs, he was greeted by the loving gazes of Bei’s parents.
“Mr. Chu, how is my Tangtang?” Bei’s mother asked with concern.
Although she knew that he would take good care of Tangtang, as a mother, she was still very concerned about her daughter’s health.
“Tang’er is feeling much better.” Chu Li said.
Then he added, “Auntie, you can just call me Chu Li.”
Bei’s mother nodded, and seeing him head toward the kitchen, she couldn’t help but ask, “Are you hungry? We’ll make you dinner.”
Chu Li quickly stopped her, “Auntie, please sit down, I’ll do it. Tang’er wants some hand-pulled noodles, so I’ll make her a bowl. Do you and Uncle like them?”
Before Bei’s mother could say no, Bei Lizong said first, “Okay, then a bowl.”
After saying that, he received a glare from Bei’s mother.
When Chu Li entered the kitchen, he vaguely heard Bei’s father and Bei’s mother bickering.
“You, you! Who makes a guest cook at the first meeting?”
Bei Lizong retorted confidently, “Isn’t he our future son-in-law? He’s not a guest. Besides, I’m just testing my future son-in-law’s cooking skills.”
“You’re so right.”
Chu Li, who was kneading dough in the kitchen, hadn’t intentionally eavesdropped, but he still overheard the two elders’ words.
Son-in-law…
Upon hearing that word, Chu Li’s lips unconsciously curled into a smile.
He had originally planned to progress from ‘friend’ to ‘boyfriend’ and then to ‘husband’. Now it seemed he had jumped straight to ‘husband’, which pleased Chu Li greatly.
Ten minutes later, the villa’s doorbell rang.
Bei Lizong opened the door and recognized Xu Moting standing outside; he was a friend of his future son-in-law.
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