Beg Me to Remarry
Chapter 300: Don’t Want to Get Married Anymore

Chapter 300: Chapter 300: Don’t Want to Get Married Anymore

"It’s so complicated." Fu Han found a comfortable angle to lay her head in He Xing’s arms as she looked up at him, "Can’t it be simpler? Having to do so much makes me not want to get married anymore."

"Pish, pish, what are you saying?" He Xing tapped Fu Han’s forehead, then smiled and persuaded her, "When has getting married ever been easy? But the harder it is on the wedding day, the more you’ll look back and feel that the ceremony was hard-earned, and you will cherish it all the more."

"Where did you read that toxic chicken soup?" Fu Han rubbed her forehead. In reality, the tap from He Xing didn’t hurt at all, but she still pouted and pretended to be unhappy, "I just want a simple marriage, to make my grandpa happy. Don’t make it so troublesome. It reminds me of the day Bai Wei and Luo Qinghe met the parents."

It was no exaggeration to say that that day was a nightmare for Fu Han. Every time she thought of her uncle and aunt arguing with Luo Qinghe’s parents, she felt that marriage was an incredibly terrifying thing.

Before He Xing could speak up, Bai Wei’s distinctive voice came from the fitting room, "If you’re going to discuss marriage, discuss it amongst yourselves, don’t drag me into it. I have nothing to do with their family."

The two of them had been making a scene of their breakup for several days now, and it was said they were in a state of ’you don’t contact me, I won’t contact you’. While Fu Han watched anxiously, Bai Wei appeared to be putting on a show of indifference.

But now, the mere mention of Luo Qinghe’s name had become taboo for Bai Wei. No one could bring it up, as doing so would lead to explosions like the one just now.

On the surface, Fu Han always supported Bai Wei’s decision to break up. So as soon as Bai Wei spoke, Fu Han immediately echoed in the direction of the dressing room, "Yes, yes, I also think Luo Qinghe was too much for wanting a child between the two of you."

Yes, that was indeed the reason Bai Wei and Luo Qinghe broke up. Bai Wei got herself tangled up in the idea, stubbornly insisting that Luo Qinghe only wanted to marry her for children, no matter how much you tried to convince her that they were the fruit of love, Bai Wei wouldn’t hear of it.

As soon as she finished speaking, whoosh, the curtains of the two fitting rooms were drawn back at the same time, and both Bai Wei and Nan Qing had finished trying on clothes at the same moment.

Their bridesmaid dresses were custom-made by designers. Although both were of light pink gauze, the dresses’ quality was exceptional, not any less than Fu Han’s wedding gown.

Nan Qing had a round face with big eyes, and her bridesmaid dress was a strapless mermaid-cut with an exaggerated pink silk bow at the waist, extremely cute.

Bai Wei’s aura was more of a fierce and sexy kind. Her bridesmaid dress featured an off-shoulder fish-tail cut that trailed on the floor. Though it looked simple at first glance, it showcased Bai Wei’s unique charm perfectly.

Both bridesmaids spun around gracefully and asked in unison, "Does it look good?"

Fu Han’s eyes widened as she sincerely commented, "It looks very good. I even feel nervous that you’ll steal the spotlight at the wedding."

"No way!"

That statement came from He Xing, Bai Wei, and Nan Qing all at once.

Bai Wei added, with a disdainful look on her face, "Didn’t you forget that when we were shooting ’Yearning for Return’, and the media visited the set, they inadvertently took a photo of you, the photographer, and the headlines wrote, ’She outshines the female lead’?"

"Yearning for Return", the movie had only finished shooting after the New Year, barely more than half a year ago. Yet, when Fu Han heard those three words again, she felt they were from another lifetime.

On the other hand, Nan Qing added with a laugh, "And, I heard that the judging for the Movie Awards started, and ’Yearning for Return’ is nominated. Fu Han, you are up for the Best Photography Award too."

Fu Han had received the email notification a few days before. That her first film shooting could be nominated for an award thrilled her inner-self, but she felt somewhat embarrassed having Nan Qing bring it up.

She coughed awkwardly and humbly said, "I feel that being nominated is recognition enough for me. As for anything more, I really don’t dare to think about it, so I haven’t thought about actually winning."

"Cut it out with the modesty," Nan Qing clapped Fu Han heartily, "I’ve watched your film several times. The scenes you shot are beautiful; any single frame could be a screensaver. Many experienced photographers don’t have your skill."

Fu Han smiled a shy smile, her face turning beet red. She was still not used to such praise and always felt undeserving of it.

But Bai Wei was still teasing her, "Fu Han, I think it’s time you start to think about what to say in your acceptance speech."

Fu Han buried her head in He Xing’s chest, "He Xing, won’t you take control of your sister? She always speaks without a filter, careful that others might hear and cause more trouble."

"I think she’s right; you truly have a great chance of winning," He Xing hugged Fu Han as if embracing the world’s most precious jewel. He kissed her forehead, his eyes, cold as stars, looking out the window, "Xiaohan, don’t be mad, the person to deal with those two has arrived."

All three girls turned their heads in unison at his words, and who else could it be walking in through the door but Su Cheng and Luo Qinghe?

The expressions on Nan Qing and Bai Wei’s faces changed. They blushed and turned their heads away in unison, with barely hidden flames of anger in their eyes, so in sync.

Oddly enough, the expressions on the two men were also similar: a mix of surprise, guilt, and awkwardness...

Fu Han’s bright eyes flitted from one to the other with interest, clearly residing on He Xing’s chest, eager to watch the show unfold.

There’s nothing more delightful than this. Normally, Fu Han was the one to be amused at, but now she was the spectator in this scene, and the feeling was really overbearing.

Luo Qinghe was the first to speak. Seeing that no one was responding to him, he cleared his throat and said to Fu Han, "Fu Han, you sent a message asking us to come for a fitting, we... we..." He repeated "we" several times but ultimately failed to finish his sentence. Paired with his comical look, it was simply too funny.

Fu Han nudged He Xing with the back of her head, the meaning self-evident.

He Xing snapped his fingers with a flair, and immediately a server approached, "Mr. He, what can I do for you?"

"Take these two gentlemen to try on clothes." He Xing commanded leisurely, his arms loosely wrapped around Fu Han, also turning a blind eye to Luo Qinghe and Su Cheng.

The two looked at each other, sharing the feeling of being troubled brothers.

And troubled brothers, they were indeed, one had impulsively broken up with the girl he liked, the other had on a whim said many unpleasant things to his "friend of many years"; both were feeling remorseful but didn’t know what to say.