Give an inch and take a mile, and I should tolerate you even in my dreams

Although in Xia Yiwei's dreams, the appearance of some things might be exaggerated and amplified.

But this "Young Master Lei" is a bit too much, isn't he?

He's the absolute picture of a little sugar figurine spoiled rotten by his parents!

At the same time.

Old Man Xia finally spoke:

"So you're Lin Yu, hmm..."

"To be honest, Weiwei's taste isn't bad."

Oh ho?

People who've seen the world are truly different.

When it comes to telling it like it is and being factual, there's no fault to find.

Lin Yu proactively extended his hand, politely giving a slight bow, and said:

"Uncle Xia, hello, I'm Lin Yu."

"Pleased to meet you. I hope for your guidance in the future."

"Before coming, I asked Weiwei what you liked."

"She told me not to bring anything, that just showing up was enough."

"So, I couldn't find out what you prefer, but I asked a friend to get some pastries from a time-honored brand. I hope you'll like them."

As he spoke.

Lin Yu turned around and directly produced a box of pastries.

A trick he learned from dealing with Brother Biao, Lin Yu now used it on his prospective father-in-law.

For someone this wealthy, what gift hasn't he received?

Premium liquor or cigarettes simply wouldn't cut it.

Better to switch to a "heartfelt" gift-giving strategy.

You never know if an idea is any good if you only keep it at the imagination stage.

Fortunately, the dream provided a suitable occasion.

If he wanted to get closer to Nurse Sister in the future, helping her resolve the engagement on her was unavoidable.

Old Man Xia glanced at the gift in Lin Yu's hand, then looked at the hot babe beside him.

The hot babe proactively took it, saying sweetly, "Thank you."

Xia Yiwei, in a huff, mimicked the hot babe's tone.

In a voice full of twists and turns, she softly imitated, "Thank you~"

Her look of disdain was written all over her face.

No wonder that hot babe landed herself a golden rice bowl!

If you dare to be a young stepmom, you need to have some mental fortitude.

Xia Yiwei was expressing her disrespect for her so directly.

Yet she pretended not to see it, remaining perfectly composed.

Strong!

Truly strong!

This level of mental fortitude alone surpasses who knows how many people.

With such a youthful and beautiful assistant by his side, no wonder Old Man Xia looks radiant.

Old Man Xia let out a hearty laugh and began his assessment of Lin Yu:

"Not bad, kid. You're quite shrewd and calculating."

"Knowing I'd look down on expensive things, you made alternative preparations in advance."

"It's good for a young man to have some brains..."

Lin Yu gave a slight nod, thinking this counted as praise, that he had passed the first impression test.

Unexpectedly.

Old Man Xia's next words completely choked him up.

"Seeing as you're a smart guy too, I won't hold the matter of you sleeping with my daughter against you."

"If it were anyone else, I'd make sure they lost that function for good!"

"Between young men and women, doing impulsive things is understandable."

"From now on, you two should contact each other less, preferably not at all, understand?"

As he spoke.

Old Man Xia wrapped his arm around the hot babe's waist, and his attitude didn't seem like he was joking at all.

Lin Yu: "..."

Slept with his daughter...

Such a big deal, said so casually?

Is the daughter even his own flesh and blood?

Whether Lin Yu and Xia Yiwei were impulsive is still up for debate.

But you, old man, seem pretty impulsive yourself, huh?

Right in front of the kids, and you're... you're putting your hands on her!

At the same time.

Lin Yu could tell.

Behind Old Man Xia's hearty demeanor was the fact that he simply didn't see Lin Yu as a serious prospect.

He purely saw him as a half-grown kid, part of some silly nonsense between young people.

When others look down on you, at least it means they've given you a proper glance.

The attitude Old Man Xia displayed showed he hadn't even given Lin Yu a proper look.

Faced with Lin Yu's polite self-introduction, after he had blabbered on for so long,

He didn't give the slightest bit of response.

Tsk tsk tsk.

Nurse Sister's request for help is probably going to be tough to handle.

Lin Yu wasn't exactly angry.

It's just that the more Nurse Sister's old man reacted this way, the less Lin Yu wanted to wade into this muddy water.

"Dad!"

"Do you still think I'm a child?"

"I'm telling you, Lin Yu and I are serious."

"We're going to get married, and he's willing to marry into our family!"

"Have I ever interfered with who you date?"

"This isn't the old era anymore, there's no such thing as parental orders!"

Xia Yiwei's rebellious outburst made Lin Yu's head spin even more.

Lin Yu himself never expected.

That the person who might convince him to help may not be the one who needs the help itself...

Young Master Lei, who had been left on the sidelines, suddenly scurried over.

Pulling his thin, shrill voice, he shouted:

"Weiwei, what kind of talk is that?"

"Am I not willing to marry into your family? What position are you putting me in?"

Lin Yu: "..."

Young Master Lei has quite a lot of scenes, huh?

Is Xia Yiwei's old man really this unreliable?

Where on earth did he find such a top-grade jerk!

And it wasn't over.

The obnoxious side of Lei Siren had only revealed the tip of the iceberg:

"How am I worse than this loser?"

"You'd rather choose him over me, it breaks my heart."

"You..."

"Did you really sleep with him?"

Lin Yu felt a surge of anger inside: "..."

If you want to lick (lick/brown-nose), then just lick!

Why do you have to put others down to lift yourself up?

Xia Yiwei linked arms with Lin Yu, confronting him head-on:

"You better stay away from me, I'm afraid your excessive yin energy might bring me bad luck!"

"I like masculine men, I don't like... shady characters!"

That summary was quite spot-on.

If Xia Yiwei really were blind enough to pair up with this guy,

Her over twenty years would have been lived in vain!

Lei Siren's heart was truly vast; to latch onto Nurse Sister, he had thrown face to the wind.

He continued excitedly explaining:

"Weiwei, didn't I explain this to you?"

“It's not that my yin energy is heavy, it's a problem with my vocal cords.”

"Even if you don't choose me, you can't pick a little loser like him, can you?"

"From head to toe, he reeks of poverty, how could he possibly be worthy of you!"

No sooner said than done.

"Slap!"

A resounding slap, sudden and unexpected, landed on Lei Siren's face.

It sent his frail body flying backward, scraping harshly along the ground.

Poor Young Master Lei's glasses.

Shattered into pieces by the friction with the ground.

His white suit also became a rather high-quality mop, wiping a row of floor tiles spotlessly clean.

Lin Yu shook his hand, saying irritably:

"That's about enough. You've been yapping for ages, don't you understand human language?"

"She already said she doesn't like you, doesn't like you!"

"Being overly eager isn't good business, don't you get it?"

"And another thing..."

"If you want to boast about yourself, then boast! Why do you have to drag me into it!"

This isn't even reality, it's just a dream.

I can tolerate a couple of sentences.

But how dare you start climbing all over my face!

Who could stand that?

[Ding!]

[A show-off move. The Saintly Son's kingly aura greatly impresses the Spirit Medicine Hall Elder!]

[Reward: 20 Spirit Stones.]

...

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