NOVPUBChapter 69: 69. Marriage, if you want to get married, then do it
Chapter 69: 69. Marriage, if you want to get married, then do it
Mei Jun was taken aback, regaining her voice after a moment, “Hold on, Huanhuan, have I offended you recently? There’s no need to scare me like this.”
Song Qinghuan calmly said, “I’m not scaring you, neither am I lying to you, I really did get married.”
A two-year engagement, perhaps one can hide from others, but definitely not from Mei Jun.
Mei Jun is her best friend. Sooner or later she would find out, and instead of letting her blame herself when she found out, it was better to tell her now.
Ah -” Song Qinghuan’s words had just fallen when Mei Jun’s scream came over the phone.
At this moment, Song Qinghuan was grateful that she had turned on the speakerphone. She didn’t have to bear the torment of Mei Jun’s screaming in her ear.
Mei Jun gulped down a large mouthful of cold water to calm her shock, “Huanhuan, are you really married? When did you get married? Who’s your husband? Oh god, please don’t tell me it’s that brat Zhan Cheng. You did tell me you didn’t like him, right? Why did you marry him as soon as you graduated? Did he threaten you with his family’s wealth?”
Song Qinghuan was thrown into a whirl by her barrage of questions.
After swallowing the rice in her mouth, she replied, “Don’t make wild guesses. It’s not him!”
“Then who is it, who’s your husband? Who else was pursuing you? Let me think, if I can’t recall, just tell me,” Mei Jun stared incredulously, as if Song Qinghuan were standing right in front of her.
Song Qinghuan straightened her back, feeling oddly guilty. She laughed lightly, “Uh, you don’t know him; we haven’t known each other for very long!”
Mei Jun let out another scream, “What, not known each other for very long and you dared to marry him? Song Qinghuan, have you gone crazy?”
Song Qinghuan interjected, “I’ve not gone nuts, I thought things through before deciding to marry him. Don’t ask so many questions, I will arrange a meeting for you some day!”
Mei Jun grunted, “Why later? Today is Saturday, tomorrow is Sunday, both are off days and we can meet. Choose one, today or tomorrow!”
Knowing that Song Qinghuan was eating, Mei Jun felt a sudden craving. She picked up a lollipop from the coffee table and popped it into her mouth.
Song Qinghuan casually made an excuse, “He’s away on a business trip!!”
She wouldn’t dare casually arrange a meeting. Even if she were to lie to Mei Jun, she should ask his cooperation first.
Mei Zi frowned, “What? A business trip? Didn’t you just get married? Why would a newlywed go on a business trip? Aren’t you supposed to go on a honeymoon? Huanhuan, tell me, why did you marry him?”
Song Qinghuan, “Oh, I just wanted to.”
Mei Jun sucking on her candy, mumbled, “Why didn’t I notice how willful you are before? We’re poor people; willfulness is a game for the rich; we can’t afford it. Let me ask you, have you and that guy… ‘done’ it?”
