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."

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

her doing some daily chores. During these three years, they always keep a distance.

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

of them never live together, they

a bit down. After all these years, although she still thinks of that man when seeing Adair, the times

used three years

and watches the backing landscape in the window. She doesn’t want to think about

…

the toy cars Ryan bought

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

about him, but you don’t have to buy so many toys. Adair is so young and he only plays

care about money?" He is grinding coffee beans

he doesn’t care about money. He is a loaded investor and uses money to make more money. Compared to how much he earns a

But…

forever. You can spoil him now, but the day will come when we need to rely on ourselves. What if

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

waist and presses her on the marble

and pushes against him, shouting, "Let go

her like this, she can’t even move. Otherwise she will touch places she

plan to leave me someday." He sneers and

misapprehension and quickly explains, "That’s 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