I Heard You Are Going To Marry Me Chapter 12: Don't Ogle Me, My Love

Near to the community they were living in, there were so many neighbors of many years walking through. Some of them greeted to Su Mo and his mother.

"Go walking, Aunt Su."

"No, I'm talking with my son about his marriage."

"Your son has come back? Is he going to get married? With which girl?"

Aunt Su pointed at Xing Biao three steps away, who was holding Su Mo.

"This young man, my son's lover."

Although the same-s.e.x marriage law had been released in our country, the neighbors were astonished firstly and then laughed.

"Two young men matched with each other. They seem to have a good relations.h.i.+p. Don't forget to invite us to their marriage."

Several years ago, most people could not understand h.o.m.os.e.xuality. But the same-s.e.x marriage law had been pa.s.sed, and more and more people recognized it. It was freedom of individuals.

They measured Xing Biao and Su Mo with their eyes. They seemed matched with each other. One of them was gentle and the other one seemed honest with some bit of fierce looks. It was good for them to get married.

"Sure. Welcome."

"Let's drink then."

Hearing words of the neighbors such as matching with each other and good relations.h.i.+p, Xing Biao was very pleased.

"See? Everyone says we are matched with each other. Don't be hesitating. The date for the marriage has been fixed. Just say yes, and it is beneficial to our relations.h.i.+p."

"Nothing forcibly done is going to be agreeable. But in fact, it is not. I don't mind you get angry with me. Anyway, I'll get married with you on the 30th day of this month. I'll do it no matter if you agree or not. I'll do it even with some special measures such as robbing or kidnapping."

Su Mo goggled at him.

"Do not goggle at me like this. Can you keep your eyes opened larger?"

Xing Biao mumbled. He was afraid of being stared by Su Mo.

"I'll see clearly you hooligan."

"Myopic eyes? Or should I get closer so that you can see more clearly?"

"Get out!"

"Do not throw a tantrum to me. Or I may kiss you here, and you may fall down on the ground."

Su Mo gave him a black look.

"Yo, you are ogling me."

"Humph."

"Are you throwing a tantrum? Aunt Su, your son is so cute. I'll marry him but not anybody else."

"Yes, I'll be your mother-in-law."

Really? Xing Biao and mom were echoing each other.

Climbing upstairs, Xing Biao had really great strength. Su Mo was slim, but with a weight of about 65 kilograms. Xing Biao could hold him as if he could not feel any weight. Aunt Su opened the door, and Xing Biao put Su Mo on the sofa directly, and then put off his coat. He wore a dark business suit and white s.h.i.+rt. After taking off the coat, he showed powerful muscles on his arms. Held by Xing Biao, Su Mo could feel that he was very strong. Seeing the powerful lower arms of Xing Biao after he rolled up his sleeves, Su Mo frowned.

"Men of northeast China often beat their lovers."

"s.h.i.+t! Should lovers beaten by their husbands? They should be loved in bed. I will never be willing to beat my lover. Take it easy. I'll take your handbag when you go shopping. I'll pay everything you buy. If you blame me, I'll listen to you carefully. If you beat me, I'll never beat back. But do not unreasonably troublesome, I'll fix you."

Giving Su Mo a dirty look, Xing Biao showed his power and prestige.