I will die early and cannon fodder. I will enjoy great blessings after marrying a sick man.

The day after his eighteenth birthday, there happened to be a party at a classmate's home. Taking advantage of that meeting, he confessed to Mingxi without hesitation.

Song Ming thought that he would fail and be rejected by Mingxi, but he didn't expect that Mingxi actually agreed to his confession.

That day, he was happy for a long time...

It's been so long that Ling Zheng called him a psychopath, Song Yi called him a loser, and several of his younger brothers laughed at him for being a henpecked husband in the future...

But he doesn't care. As long as he can marry the girl he likes, what does it matter if he is dominated by his wife?

Aren’t there enough wives in the Song family who are in charge of their husbands?

In other words, there is no man in the Song family who is not dominated by his wife.

But now Song Ming was confused. He didn't know what he should say at this moment.

Song Ming felt his hands and feet begin to get cold, and breathing gradually became difficult...

Mingxi pursed her lips, a trace of reluctance and sadness flashed across her eyes, but she still said hard: "My family's conditions do not match yours. Your family is at the top of the pyramid, while my family is just the most ordinary grain of sand at the bottom..."

"so what?"

Song Ming tightened his grip on her shoulders slightly, gritted his teeth to endure the discomfort, and asked Mingxi persistently.

"Your future will be smooth and bright arranged by your family. Maybe... there will be a very elegant and charming girl with a similar family background and status to yours..."

Having said that, Mingxi couldn't go on.

Mingxi lowered her head, and her eyes gradually became misty.

Just thinking about these words made her feel as if her heart was stabbed by a knife. It hurt so much, and it hurt even more when she said them out loud.

"No, our family is different from other families. My family won't force me to do something I don't like, and they won't force me to marry someone I don't like."

Song Ming was very firm about this.

Song Manman and Ling Zheng, who happened to be strolling around here and overheard the two people talking, looked at them in shock.

After Ling Zheng came back to his senses, he poked Song Manman and asked in a low voice: "So... girls are all so imaginative?"

Song Manman glanced at him and said, "What do you know? In this situation, it's because the man didn't give the girl enough sense of security, which is why the girl is frightened."

As she spoke, Song Manman glanced at Ling Zheng and said, "Song Ming will definitely not be sent out for marriage, you...tsk..."

"No, what does that mean???"

Ling Zheng looked at Song Manman in confusion, with a hint of bewilderment in his eyes.

Song Manman ignored Ling Zheng and slowly walked towards Song Ming and Ming Xi, calling out at the same time: "Xiao Ming."

Hearing Song Manman's voice, Mingxi quickly wiped away the tears from her eyes with the back of her hand and shouted, "Song...Auntie Song."

"Little aunt."

Song Ming's eyes were a little vague, but he calmed himself down and greeted Song Manman.

"I came here to ask you where Summer Dream went?"

Before Song Ming could speak, Mingxi took out Midsummer Dream from her handbag and handed it to Song Manman, explaining in a low voice: "Auntie Song, Midsummer Dream was lent to me by Song Ming. I'm sorry, but I'm returning it to you now."

Song Manman did not take Sheng Xia Zhi Meng's money. Instead, she looked at Song Ming with a half-smile and said, "Borrow? Didn't you say it was for the girl you like?"