Let's Get Married

"What about the kid…"

Ryan stops her, "there is a safety seat."

After all, He comes to pick her up right after getting off the plane. Lily decides to do as he insists.

She asks Adair to be careful and then sits on the front passenger seat.

Watching Mum going away, Adair pouts and says, "Uncle you are so annoying! You always want to have Mummy to yourself, but she is mine!"

Ryan peeks at the review mirror and says, "If there were no me, where did you come from?"

Lily fastens her safety belt and watches them squabbling. She touches her ears to cover her embarrassment. The adult is not acting like an adult and the kid is also not acting like a kid.

Besides, Ryan looks like he really cares about this argument.

Lily sighs and reaches to poke his waist, murmuring, "Don’t you know how old he is? Can’t you just let he win?"

Before Ryan replies, Adair quickly cuts in, "Mummy is right. You should let me win. I am just a kid and you are an adult. You can’t bully me. It is not fair."

"I bully you?" Ryan complains, "You little bad egg."

Lily hears what Adair says and decides to give him a lecture. She turns back and says, "Adair, don’t talk back to your uncle."

Adair a lot. During the first year of her work, she almost lives hand to mouth and can’t meet Adair’s materialistic needs. While since Adair was just a

some daily chores. During these three years, they always keep a distance. Lily is grateful form the bottom of her heart and also hopes Adair to do the same and

stops talking and looks out the window. The sight reminds Lily a lot of

Though two of them

all these years, although she still thinks of that man when seeing Adair, the times are fewer and her heart hurts less. Now she can’t

has used three years to

the window. She doesn’t want to think about

…

toy cars Ryan

pays money happily and Adair plays happily. Though Lily thinks it is a waste of money, she

about him, but you don’t have to

money?" He is

He is a loaded investor and uses money to make more money. Compared

But…

"I can’t depend on you forever. You can spoil him now, but the day will come when we need to rely on ourselves.

easy to adapt to rich life when you were once poor, however, it is

this, Ryan stops grinding, instantly reaches to hold her waist and presses her on the marble table, with his

against him, shouting, "Let

she can’t even move. Otherwise she will

me someday." He sneers and

not what I meant. I was saying I wanted to make a living by myself in the future instead of relying on you forever, which makes me feel