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I Heard You Are Going to Marry Me (Web Novel) - Chapter 22: Xing Biao, My Sir
Chapter 22: Xing Biao, My Sir
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Translator: 陈玲
Su Mo was so embarrassed that his face turned red. What did Xing Biao want to do? He was stretching his arms, and saw that his senior fellow apprentice was hugged and tapped fiercely on the back. He could hear the sounds Xing Biao tapped on the back of his senior fellow apprentice. It must be hurt.
He pushed Xing Biao away as soon as possible.
“Wait me in the car. Do not come up again.”
Xing Biao could do everything strange. It was so embarrassing.
“Su Mo, this is…”
Having seen much of life, senior fellow apprentice Cui cleaned up his embarrassment, and stared at Xing Biao with a smile.
“This is my senior fellow apprentice, Cui Xun. He is also the boss of the lawyer building. We studied abroad together, and we lived near with each other. We are good friends. Ant this is my…”
My what? Friend? It was the first day for them to see each other. Lover? They did not marry each other, and he did not love Xing Biao at all.
It was embarrassing to define the identity.
Xing Biao was waiting for the introduction from Su Mo. Anyway, he did not accept any identity not but Su Mo’s husband. He waited to see if Su Mo could tell that. Su Mo accepted their marriage if he could tell that. If Su Mo did not tell it, Xing Biao intended to introduce himself again.
Cui Xun was also curious about it. Who was that? He was not a classmate of Su Mo. He looked like a good friend of Su Mo. But did Su Mo have a friend? They were totally two different types of people when judging them from styles.
Su Mo was assured that they would marry each other at the end of the month. Anyway, they were couples no matter if there was love between them.
Marriage was established in an equal and opened way, in no need of covering.
“This is my sir, Xing Biao.”
Xing Biao felt so proud and elated. He raised his jaw and cleared up his clothes. With his chest and head raised, he felt that he was a gentleman instead of a hooligan at this moment.
He liked this identity. It was so elegant and graceful, better than wife, husband and something else.
It was the first time that he was called like this. My sir, Xing Biao. So cool! Su Mo’s sir, Su Mo’s husband, Su Mo’s couple, Xing Biao!
That was him. He was Xing Biao!
Standing next to Su Mo in a proud way, he accepted measurement with eyes from Cui Xun.
Cui Xun could not believe that. It was the day with the largest number of embarrassment within an hour in so many years.
He was so astonished that he could not close his mouth.
How? This… how?
Pointing at Xing Biao, he looked at Su Mo. His mouth could not be closed.
“Your, your, your sir?”
“Yes, we’ll get married at the end of this month.”
“I’ll deliver you an invitation card then. Welcome to our wedding.”
Xing Biao called him senior fellow apprentice, and pretended to be a cultural man with unprecedented good temperament.
Cui Xun almost blamed him. He refused to be his senior fellow apprentice.
But Cui Xun took efforts to have a deep breath and shrugged his shoulders with certain helplessness.
“So, I have no opportunity?”
Xing Biao got unpleasant immediately.
“He is my darling. Get away from him.”
Su Mo smiled lightly.
“You are joking, senior fellow apprentice.”
“Hoho, it is not meaningful to talk about this now. However, wish you to live a happy life.”
He stretched his hand. It was a pity for him to confess late.
Xing Biao stretched his hand to hold Cui Xun’s hand.
“Trust me that I’ll make him happy.”
Cui Xun felt that his palm was almost held broken. He suspected that Xing Biao was displaying his strength. Cui Xun kept a polite smile on his face, and exerted all his strength on his hand to hold back.
“Then take good care of my junior fellow student.”
Xing Biao’s hand was just like a pair of vices. He held back, and smiled to Cui Xun by gritting his teeth.
“That is my objective in all my life.”
Cui Xun frowned. Shit! His hand was almost held broken.
Su Mo did not care about them two. He noticed that their hands were pale due to tight holding.
“Which is your office, Cui Xun? I’ve some questions to ask. Would you please come here now?”
Xing Biao released Cui Xun before Cui Xun did, and Cui Xun took the opportunity to hold Xing Biao’s hand again, making Xing Biao really painful. Xing Biao threw away Cui Xun’s hand fiercely. He caught up with Su Mo and held his waist.
“Slow down! Do not fall down.”
Cui Xun stared at them two, and laughed. He could recognize if Xing Biao loved Su Mo. He was matching with Xing Biao, but Xing Biao preferred to suffer losses and took care of Su Mo. He understood the reason why they could not be together although he had a good feeling to Su Mo. Because he did not love Su Mo as much as Xing Biao did. Su Mo was a good friend, but was not his couple.
Love involved in no calculation but ordinary details.
The instinctive reaction at the first time showed love.
So he had wishes but not astonishment to the marriage of Su Mo.
Although Xing Biao was not attractive, he was ok.
