“Hahaha, Dad, I think it’s very interesting. I thought I would be the only one after he
retired, but I didn’t expect so many people to remember him.” Layla explained, “Dad,
don’t be angry! He posted on Facebook because he thought that other paparazzi would
also write about our news. It would be better for me if he made it public.”
“Just as long as you’re happy.” Elliot wasn’t being mean, but speaking the truth. Now that
his daughter was married to Eric, all they needed was happiness in their lives.
“Dad, if you think this is bad, I’ll ask him to delete that right now.” Layla was afraid that
her father would mind.
After all, it’s not face-to-face chat, and she couldn’t see each other’s eyes and
expressions.
“It’s already been posted, so what’s the use of deleting it now?” Even if Elliot was angry
just before, he was not angry at this moment, “Let him hire more bodyguards, or send
more bodyguards from my side. In the future, When you go out, don’t worry about it. Be
safe.”
After hearing her dad’s words, Layla breathed a sigh of relief: “I’m sure you won’t be
particularly angry, Dad. You needn’t be concerned about us; I’ll get more bodyguards.”
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtAfter Layla hung up the phone, she swiped Eric’s Facebook comments with her mobile
phone.
Whether it’s blessing them or scolding them, she looked cheerful. Because Eric was by her
side right now, within reach.
“It’s a good thing you quit the circle now, otherwise I’m really afraid that your fans will
tear me apart.” Layla teased.
“It’s not my fans who would do that.” Eric stretched out his fingers and stroked her hair,
“Why did the hair come out without drying?”
“Isn’t the heating turned on at home? I’m not going to sleep now. I’ll do it later.” Layla
moved to his side, “By the way, I will go to my house this year for the New Year, because
my sister is back, and this is the first year We are all reunited.”
Eric: “Yes.”
Elliot had already told Eric.
“I asked your parents if they would like to come to our house to celebrate the New Year
together, but they refused.” Layla glanced at Eric.
“You don’t have to take it to heart. In fact, the two of them live alone every year.” Eric
explained, “In previous years, I basically had a job during the Spring Festival. I didn’t
spend the New Year with them either.”
“If that’s the case, then you should spend the New Year with them.” Layla suddenly felt
sorry for the two elders, “How about I go back to my house for the New Year and you
spend the New Year with your parents?”
Eric thought for a while, and then said, “They may not be willing.”
“Why?” Layla didn’t understand. “My parents really want me to accompany them during
the New Year. Who doesn’t want their children to accompany them during the New Year?”
Eric: “They want me to accompany you.”
Layla’s face suddenly turned red.
Her in-laws were truly wonderful people who never interfered with their lives and were
always thinking of her.
“Then let’s go to my house on the 30th and your parents’ house on the first day of the
new year. Or how about we go to your parents’ house one day earlier?” Layla discussed
with him.
Eric: “Just discuss it with my parents. Don’t you often pass me by and make some
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmdecisions?”
Layla: “…You still hold a grudge! It’s not because you keep rejecting me, it’s annoying.
Aren’t you just sick? Anyone gets sick! You won’t be able to go to work anyway, why don’t
you come and prepare for our wedding! We will hold the wedding when you are ready.”
Eric had been completely surrendered by her.
She was exactly what she said.
“What kind of wedding do you want?” Eric fully listened to her opinion.
Layla raised her eyebrows slightly, and began to fantasize: “I want a romantic and dreamy
wedding. You don’t need to invite too many people, but the venue must be bigger. Of
course, if you invite more people, it will be more lively.” Speaking of Here, she added, “I
like to be lively.”
Eric: “Should I order the dress first?”
Layla: “That’s right! The dress should not be too complicated, just a simple and classic
style. If you are undecided, ask me later.”
Eric: “Are you really not afraid of being a widow?”
Layla: “I believe in modern medicine, and I believe in fate even more. Tomorrow and
accidents, who can say who will come first? Maybe I will die before you.”
Eric looked at her serious expression, and covered her mouth with his hand.
Eric: “Don’t say the word ‘death’ in the future.”