Beg Me to Remarry-Chapter 149 - Turns Out Theres Been a Plan All Along

Chapter 149: Chapter 149: Turns Out There’s Been a Plan All Along

Chapter 149 -149: Turns Out There’s Been a Plan All Along

The clock ticked steadily forward, inching closer and closer to midnight.

On the enormous TV screen at the He Family residence, the Spring Festival Gala was being broadcasted. Three young people and an elderly sat on the sofa watching TV, while the coffee table was laden with candies, sunflower seeds, pastries, and the like.

Fu Han was used to going to bed early, and at this moment, her eyes were struggling to stay open. She couldn’t help but let out a huge yawn.

“Do you want to take a nap?” He Xing gently ruffled Fu Han’s hair; his handsome face with sharp features softened due to his smile, making him look even more sunny and charming.

“No, I can hang on,” said Fu Han, rubbing her head in the palm of his hand like a kitten, squinting her beautiful eyes, looking for all the world like a lazy cat.

Just as He Xing was about to say something, his phone suddenly rang; he pulled it out to see that it was a video call from “Auntie.”

He explained to Fu Han that the call was from “Bai Wei’s mom,” then answered, “Auntie, hello.”

A woman who bore a strong resemblance to Bai Wei appeared in the video, though she looked older; Fu Han silently mused that they were like copy and paste, clearly mother and daughter.

The auntie’s hearty laughter came through, “Xing, the girl beside you must be your girlfriend, right?”

Only then did Fu Han realize her face was visible in the video too, and she hurriedly blushed and ducked out of view.

Just then, Bai Wei squeezed in, exclaiming loudly, “Mom, yes, yes, yes, that’s my future sister-in-law, her name is Fu Han.”

Fu Han pinched Bai Wei’s waist without any hesitation, her face flushed to the extreme with embarrassment, her eyes a mix of threat and pleading – she was truly afraid of Bai Wei’s uncontrollable mouth.

Bai Wei immediately shut her mouth, but the mischievous expression on her face was vivid.

Auntie on the phone had already heard it and she immediately laughed, “Fu Han, you are very pretty. I often hear about you from Bai Wei, and I really like you. I hope we can meet soon.”

Fu Han immediately sat up straight and looked at the phone, smiling obediently, “Auntie, I also hear about you often from Bai Wei. I like you as well, you’re even younger and prettier than I imagined.”

After exchanging pleasantries, the auntie turned to He Xing and said, “Xing, you asked me to help bring Bai Wei over to the He Family for the New Year, but it seems like your real intent was Fu Han, right?”

Fu Han and Bai Wei immediately turned their gazes toward He Xing, who coughed awkwardly and hurriedly hung up the call, “Um, Auntie, I have something else to do, can’t chat now, goodbye.”

“Now you have to explain the New Year’s thing, right?” With her arms crossed, Bai Wei looked imposingly at He Xing, “He Xing, I didn’t expect you’d ruin my trip for your own selfish desires, I hate you.”

“Ahem.” He Xing’s face blushed slightly, and he said somewhat unnaturally, “It’s just a trip to Nuan City. After the shoot ends, I will organize a trip for everyone.”

“Yay, that’s great!” Bai Wei cheered, her beautiful face beaming as if she could already see herself traveling in Nuan City with Luo Qinghe.

“What about me?” The elderly Mr. He’s kind gaze moved back and forth between Fu Han and He Xing, “You asked me to bring Xiaohan over for the New Year. How do you plan to thank me?”

“We’ll take you with us when we go on the trip,” He Xing said with a smile, his mood seeming quite good.

Fu Han felt her face burning hot with embarrassment. She had guessed yesterday that it was no coincidence to receive calls before and after Bai Wei’s, and now it seemed her suspicions were correct.

He Xing naturally took Fu Han’s hand, smiling openly like the bright sun, “Now you know how much effort I’ve put in to spending New Year’s with you.”

Fu Han quickly withdrew her hand, murmuring with a red face and in a low voice, “What did you do? You just made some phone calls to grandpa and auntie.”

“You’re calling my mom ‘auntie.'” Bai Wei covered her mouth laughing pointing at Fu Han, “Fu Han, aren’t you already admitting you’re my sister-in-law now?”

“You guys are so annoying,” protested Fu Han, both angry and flustered, her face bright red, “If you keep this up, I’m going to go back to my room to sleep.”

“Alright, stop talking,” scolded He Xing while also hugging Fu Han, but out of her sight, he gave Bai Wei a thumbs up.

Fu Han felt she should push He Xing away, but her body seemed to have its own ideas, contentedly reveling in his embrace and that familiar scent she’d dreamt of.

The TV hosts had started the countdown, and He Xing brought out the biggest firework, lighting it up in sync with the New Year’s countdown.

The massive fireworks burst in the sky, each household on Lanwan Mountain lighting their own fireworks, countless displays shifting shapes in the sky—lilies, roses, sunflowers…

Bai Wei opened a video call with Luo Qinghe, yelling into the phone “Happy New Year!”

He Xing gave Fu Han a peck on the forehead while she, slippery as a fish, quickly turned to the elderly Mr. He with a sly extension of her hand, “Grandpa, Happy New Year, hand over the Red Envelope.”

“I want one too, I want one too,” Bai Wei, fearful of missing out, hung up the call without even a chance to say “goodbye.”

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Luo Qinghe shook his head helplessly looking at his darkened phone screen, this quirky girl, how much is a Red Envelope worth? To hang up his video call just for a Red Envelope…

“Who were you video calling?” A gentle female voice sounded behind him.

Luo Qinghe turned around and saw his mother, Luo Qiluo, standing three steps behind him, her graceful figure enshrouded by heavy shadows, looking stunning in her Cheongsam, exuding classical beauty.

Although his mother was already in her fifties, time had left no marks on Luo Qiluo’s appearance; when they went out together, they were often mistaken for siblings. If his mother went out with his brother, they were even more likely to be mistaken for a brother and sister pair.

He and his mother had always had a close relationship, and since he was in a good mood at the moment, he immediately smiled and said, “No one, just a friend.”

“Is it a boy friend or a girl friend?” Luo Qiluo stood in front of Luo Qinghe, her narrow phoenix eyes slightly squinting, radiating a captivating charm.

Many people said Luo Qinghe and Luo Qiluo were cast from the same mold, and aside from temperament and gender, they looked almost identical.

“A girl friend.”

“Sure it’s not a girlfriend?” Luo Qiluo smiled again, her eyes twinkling, her charm mixed with playfulness.

“Not,” redness crept unwittingly onto Luo Qinghe’s face, he coughed and added, “Not currently, anyway.”

“Oh?” Luo Qiluo led Luo Qinghe toward the Garden, asking as they moved, “So, you haven’t won her over yet?”

“Do you have some misunderstanding about my charm?” Luo Qinghe’s eyebrows were scrunched up so tightly they could squash a mosquito, “Have you ever seen me chasing after girls since I was young?”

“Doesn’t Nan Qing count?” A mother’s sass could be the most lethal, Luo Qiluo casually picked a plum blossom, toying with it, “You have liked her for over twenty years now, haven’t you? And yet you haven’t been successful.”