My Sloppy Husband Is Actually a Handsome Bigshot!-Chapter 177 - 174: The Rest of My Life, Please Guide Me 3

"I don’t want to invite too many people. Brother Li is not here, but Mo Chi and Little Kui are like family to me, so we’ll just make it simple, consider it a make-up for you."

Li Yanan said this after considerable thought.

He had thought about this matter for a long time now.

Now, he was only putting it on the agenda.

Honestly, Lin Zhenxin hadn’t even thought about it.

"I..." She hesitated a little.

"Just say yes or no."

Li Yanan didn’t beat around the bush. He didn’t want her to feel shortchanged, but that didn’t mean he would impose his will on her.

Everything had to go according to what she preferred.

Lin Zhenxin burst out laughing; where else would someone ask like this?

"Of course, I do!" She reached out to hug his neck, burying her face in his neck.

At the same time, she hid the smile that refused to leave her lips...

"What did you say?" Li Yingying jumped up upon receiving the call.

Overnight, seventy or so members of the Ruan Family vanished in Vietnam, and even those she sent over to collaborate with them had disappeared!

"Useless, all of them are useless!" Li Yingying’s chest rose and fell sharply!

Outside the half-opened door, Lu Dawei listened to his wife’s conversation on the phone, eyes wide in shock.

She, she actually sent people to...

Bang! He pushed the door open abruptly. Li Yingying, already in a rage, was even angrier upon seeing Lu Dawei.

"Get out!"

"Yanan is my son!" Lu Dawei rarely shouted with such firmness.

"Ha, your son? Lu Dawei, how dare you say such things?"

Li Yingying stepped forward and slapped Lu Dawei twice, the sound resonating, while Lu Dawei dared not make another peep.

"If you hadn’t tricked me back then, how could we have had this troublemaker tarnishing the Li Family?"

"You even dared to raise your voice against me. Back then, when you were pregnant behind my back, you didn’t even spare the maid by my side, Lu Dawei... Don’t push me, or else... Don’t forget how she died!"

Li Yingying’s voice was full of malice.

Lu Dawei looked at her, as if recalling something, and couldn’t help but shudder...

Li Yanan was watching Jin Muchi and Xiang Xiaokui bicker with a faint smile.

Speaking of which, Jin Muchi had quite the presence around others. But when it came to Little Kui, he always lost his composure due to her antics.

The hostess sliced some fruit and asked Lin Zhenxin to bring it over, all seasonal fruits from Vietnam, sweet and delicious.

There were even a few pieces of durian.

Jin Muchi absolutely hated this stuff, yet Xiang Xiaokui picked up a piece with her hand and stuffed it into his mouth while he wasn’t paying attention.

"Don’t spit it out, or else I won’t care about you anymore!"

Seeing Jin Muchi about to spit it out, Xiang Xiaokui pouted!

Hearing this, Jin Muchi, who was about to spit it out, forced himself to swallow the soft and smelly thing.

Maybe it was because she hadn’t seen Jin Muchi looking so awkward before, Lin Zhenxin smiled happily with her lips pursed.

Li Yanan reached out his hand to pull her over to sit beside him.

Meanwhile, He Bainian was on the next available flight heading to New York.

In first class, he wore a serious expression.

In the moment he received a call from Aunt Susan He, his nerves tensed up completely.

With a hand supporting his temple, He Bainian’s handsome face was filled with weariness.

Over the years, because of Nuoxin, he had no idea how many times he had rushed around.

Right now, no one could have expected what kind of storm was waiting for them.

But this was a story for another time.

Six days later.

The wound on Li Yanan’s abdomen was healing day by day, forming a thick scab.

On the other hand, Lin Zhenxin became busy.

Li Yanan’s promise of a wedding for her wasn’t just mere words.

Although he didn’t plan on going all out, whatever was necessary, he wouldn’t skimp on it.

Just the custom tailoring of the dress for the day took five full days, all due to several tailors working overtime.

On the day of the fitting, Li Yanan chased everyone out.

Including Xiang Xiaokui, who was peeking through the door crack.

With just a glance, Jin Muchi dragged Xiang Xiaokui away by the neck without a word.

The design of the dress was simple and elegant, easy to wear even for one person.

Precisely because of this, Li Yanan didn’t leave even a single tailor behind, letting Lin Zhenxin change alone to show him.

The size of the dress was made strictly according to her measurements, a little weight gain, and it wouldn’t fit.

"I can’t pull up the zipper at the back."

Lin Zhenxin turned her head to look at him, her delicate figure even more enchanting in the fitted dress.

Li Yanan walked over with a serious expression, reaching for her back.

The burnt scars on her back were uneven, and Li Yanan’s palm pressed upon them, lost in thought.

"Don’t fool around, help me zip it up."

He was still injured, so Lin Zhenxin didn’t struggle as hard, just gently avoided him.

But Li Yanan acted childishly at this moment, the more she avoided, the more he wanted to do it.

He wrapped his arms around her from behind, his chin just resting on the top of her head.

The phone on the bedside table suddenly rang.

Through the dressing mirror, Lin Zhenxin could clearly see Li Yanan’s furrowed brows.

These days, she often saw such expressions on his face.

The ringtone continued, but Li Yanan had no intention of answering it.

Instead, he reached over her shoulder, to her chest, and picked up the silver whistle hanging around her neck.

It’s unclear what Li Yanan touched, but a piece appeared in the middle of the silver whistle. ƒгeewёbnovel.com

Lin Zhenxin was amazed.

The ringtone stopped abruptly.

Li Yanan’s expression finally returned to normal.

"What’s this?"

Lin Zhenxin stared at the silver whistle in his hand, having worn it for so long, she never knew there was more to it.

"Everything I own." Li Yanan said, half-jokingly.

"Liar." Lin Zhenxin laughed directly.

"I’m not lying to you, when I gave it to you, I said..." Li Yanan spoke softly.

Lin Zhenxin looked at him, slightly surprised.

"I’m... your backing."

As his hand turned, Lin Zhenxin finally saw that it was actually a seal inside.

"With this seal, you can access all my networks and wealth, this is everything I own."

Li Yanan hid the seal back into the silver whistle.

"No, I can’t accept this..." In the past, not knowing the significance of the whistle, she didn’t feel burdened.

But now...

Before she could finish speaking, Li Yanan pressed her hand.

The man’s expression was calm as he looked at her, reaching out to slowly zip up the back of the dress.

A soft "zzzip", slow, laced with ambiguity.

"I earn money for you to spend."

"Everything I have is yours."

"If you don’t accept it, then everything I do has no meaning."

Li Yanan spoke in a slow, heart-stirring voice, seductive yet not deliberate.

"Sweet talker." Lin Zhenxin mumbled, touching the whistle on her chest.

"Sweet words are only for you."

Li Yanan reached out to touch her delicate earlobe, soft and smooth like a pearl.

As he spoke, Li Yanan leaned in to kiss her.

But before they could get closer, Li Yanan’s phone rang again, breaking the moment.

Being so close, Lin Zhenxin could clearly see the repressed anger in his eyes reaching a peak.

Who was it that kept calling him?

"I’ll step out to take this call."

Li Yanan turned and walked to the bedside cabinet, grabbing his phone before stepping out...

Xiang Xiaokui sneaked in while Lin Zhenxin had her back turned and hadn’t noticed.

"Sister Zhenxin, who is Brother Li talking to on the phone?" When Xiang Xiaokui spoke up, Lin Zhenxin was startled.

She turned around only to see Xiang Xiaokui’s eyes widen.

Brother Li sure has good taste, Uncle Jin had mentioned how he meticulously chose this dress.

He even said it suited her perfectly.

Today, seeing it firsthand, it truly did suit her!

"Hmm? What’s wrong?"

Li Yanan didn’t want her to know who the caller was, so she chose not to ask further.

"When I sneaked in just now, I saw Brother Li’s face looked quite scary."

Xiang Xiaokui tried to find the right word, but even after thinking for a long time, she could only describe it as scary.

Hearing her say this, Lin Zhenxin paused momentarily.

As they were speaking, Li Yanan had already walked back in from outside.

Xiang Xiaokui dared not say more. Out of the three people, the one she feared most was Jiang Dongting, and second to that...

Was naturally Li Yanan.

"How did you sneak back in?"

Li Yanan’s face softened when he saw Xiang Xiaokui, though it was only slightly.

Xiang Xiaokui stuck out her tongue, not saying a word.

"Who was on the phone?" Lin Zhenxin casually twisted her long hair into a bun atop her head, her movements subtly alluring.

"No one important." Clearly, Li Yanan still wasn’t going to say.

Lin Zhenxin glanced at him, choosing not to ask further.

"Oh, right, Brother Li, about the task you asked me to do last time..."

Xiang Xiaokui made an OK gesture.

Lin Zhenxin glanced at the two of them, unsure what they were really up to...

United States, New York.

He Bainian hadn’t closed his eyes for nearly two days. Just after he hung up the phone, the veins on his forehead throbbed intensely.

He leaned both hands on the windowsill of the villa’s corridor, wiping his face with a hand.

Behind the door, sounds of things being smashed and thrown could be heard.

This had been the norm these days.

Soon a servant came out of the room with a sorrowful face, blood on their forehead.

"Go down, take a few days off, and get an extra month’s salary from the housekeeper."

He Bainian said in a deep voice.

The servant quickly disappeared at the stairwell.

He Bainian lit a cigarette, taking a deep drag, hoping this action might calm his suppressed mood a bit.

The call he had just made was to Li Yanan.

Li Yanan had somehow blocked any contact from Nuoxin completely.

The call ended unhappily between them.

After finishing the cigarette, He Bainian finally calmed down a bit, extinguishing it before turning to enter the room.

The place was a mess.

On the European-style princess bed sat a woman who looked like a princess.

Her skin was milky white, her long hair curled, and upon seeing He Bainian, her eyes filled with tears.

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