"I’m so happy," Qiao Mo said softly.
No matter why Fu Qingrou accepted her, at least it’s a good start.
After all, she hoped that Fu Nancheng would not lose another family mber.
Soon, the two of them walked over to Li Muqing and Qiao Dehou.
Qiao Dehou spoke first, and this ti Li Muqing didn’t argue with him: "Nancheng, Xiao Mo may not be my biological daughter, but I watched her grow up. For these past twenty years, as her father, I couldn’t protect her well. I’ll be handing her over to you now."
"I will."
"She was a bit spoiled growing up, you need to be patient with her and not bully her. If I ever find out you made her feel wronged, I absolutely won’t let you off!"
Qiao Mo held onto Fu Nancheng’s arm, looking at Qiao Dehou with a fierce expression, actually finding it a bit intimidating.
"Dad, don’t scold him. With you protecting , he wouldn’t dare bully ," Qiao Mo said with a light laugh.
Qiao Dehou relaxed his stern expression, pointing at Qiao Mo and saying to everyone around, "Look, look... Just married, and she’s already siding with the outsider."
"Oh, Dad, I’m not..."
"Right, you’re not siding with the outsider, you’re just being compassionate."
As soon as he finished speaking, a burst of good-natured laughter filled the surroundings, and Qiao Mo blushed crimson.
Fu Nancheng poured a glass of wine for Qiao Dehou, who frowned discontentedly, and directly asked the waiter to replace them with two large glasses.
"Dad... You..." Qiao Mo was about to speak, but Fu Nancheng stopped her: "It’s okay."
"Yes, that’s right... n should eat at heartily and drink wine by the bowlful," Qiao Dehou said, raising his glass to clink with Fu Nancheng’s, a touch of solemnity and sentint in his expression: "Nancheng, I’m entrusting Xiao Mo to you from now on."
With that, he downed the large glass of wine in one go.
Fu Nancheng didn’t hesitate either, finishing his drink elegantly.
Qiao Mo felt a bit worried: "Are you okay..."
"It’s okay," he replied with a smile.
After dealing with Qiao Dehou, they walked to Li Muqing: "Dad, I toast to you."
Li Muqing nodded slightly, his gaze resting on Qiao Mo with a touch of kindness, speaking warmly: "In this life, Dad has no regrets, the only regret is that the ti being your father is too short. After marriage, if you feel wronged, co ho. Dad has thousands of properties worldwide, ensuring he’ll never find you even if he turns the world upside down."
Fu Nancheng was montarily stunned, having to admit that this father-in-law was even more ruthless.
If there’s anything he feared most now, it is that Xiao Mo might leave, might disappear.
Qiao Mo nodded with a smile, not refusing, which made Fu Nancheng quite anxious.
"Dad, this isn’t conducive to family harmony, I’m planning to have Xiao Mo give birth to two little monkeys," he said.
...
When it ca to Li Qingcheng, he was straightforward and brutal, raising his fist: "I only have this one sister. If you dare bully my sister, I’ll make you pay."
"How about I compensate you with a sister?" Fu Nancheng joked, turning his gaze to Lu Qingxue, dressed in white with flowing long hair.
Li Qingcheng imdiately looked up, while Lu Xiuyuan, pushing a wheelchair, seed to sense sothing. He instinctively turned the wheelchair in another direction, not letting him see her face.
After the family mbers finished toasting, it was ti for friends.
Qin Zhaoran didn’t make it too difficult for them, probably for fear of Qiao Mo holding him accountable.
Yan Jiu, however, was rciless, pouring the strongest drink and slamd it in front of Qiao Mo: "Sister-in-law, I toast to you."
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