On the day I was kicked out of my parents’ home, I had a flash marriage with the richest man.

"What's not working?"

Nie Fan looked up at the emotional Meng Zhidong.

Meng Zhidong is generally more introverted and rarely expresses his emotions.

"What I mean is..." Meng Zhidong didn't know how to explain for a moment.

Nie Fan understood what he meant in a second, and stood up, feeling somewhat ashamed and sad, and said, "Brother, I know, it's because of Zhiyi... you can't accept that I'm with another woman for the time being."

"Don't worry, no matter who I'm with in the future, I'm still your brother-in-law and a member of this family. I'll never forget Zhiyi for the rest of my life."

Meng Zhidong clenched his fists and looked at Pei Jiayin who was baking cookies in the kitchen. He held it in for a long time before uttering these words.

"You can't forget Zhiyi. Do you think Jiayin can accept it?"

Nie Fan also looked towards the kitchen.

In the translucent kitchen, one can just see Pei Jiayin wearing an apron with her long hair casually tied behind her head. While kneading dough, she explains to Meng's mother the precautions of baking cookies.

Her face was covered with flour, making her look innocent and cute.

Nie Fan couldn't help but stare in a daze.

When Meng Zhiyi was alive, she also liked to bake cookies for him and would get her little face dirty in the process.

Although Meng Zhiyi usually likes to play cards, go shopping, and hang out with rich ladies and has no ambition to succeed, Nie Fan feels that Pei Jiayin is similar to Meng Zhiyi in many ways.

"Brother, don't you think Jiayin was sent to me by Zhiyi?"

Meng Zhidong's face looked already very ugly.

Why did Nie Fan call Pei Jiayin "Jiayin"?

So kind?

"Brother, I believe Jiayin will not be jealous of the deceased. She is very generous and tolerant. She can understand that I can't let go of Zhiyi. And after we get married, I will treat her very well and let her know that I only cherish the memory of Zhiyi."

Meng Zhidong's face had already turned slightly blue.

Where did this go?

Nie Fan has actually already considered what happens after marriage. Is it necessary to progress so quickly?

Meng Zhidong moved sideways to block Nie Fan's sight.

Nie Fan wanted to turn his head, and Meng Zhidong also moved.

"Brother?" Nie Fan looked at Meng Zhidong puzzledly, not understanding what he meant.

"That would be very unfair to Jiayin! Since you still can't let go of Zhiyi, you shouldn't mess with other women." Meng Zhidong said.

Nie Fan smiled, "Brother, it's different."

"What's the difference? It's the same. If you can't treat someone well with all your heart, how can you say you love them? Jiayin deserves a man who loves her with all his heart."

"Of course I know that Jiayin is a good girl and she deserves a man who loves her wholeheartedly! Do you think that if I'm with Jiayin, I won't fall in love with her? She's so charming! But Zhiyi..."

When Nie Fan mentioned Meng Zhiyi, he couldn't help feeling sad, but he had to move on. He couldn't live in pain all his life.

Pei Jiayin is the one who can lead him out of the mud.

Nie Fan didn't want to talk to Meng Zhidong. Meng Zhidong wasn't in his situation, so how could he understand his thoughts?

During dinner, Nie Fan always picked up food for Pei Jiayin, very enthusiastically.

Meng's mother winked at Meng Zhidong more than once.

Meng Zhidong tried to pick up some food for Pei Jiayin several times, but Nie Fan got there first. Meng Zhidong was so angry that he put down his chopsticks and simply stopped eating.

When he put down his chopsticks, there was a loud noise and everyone looked at Meng Zhidong.

Meng Zhidong didn't want to spoil everyone's fun, so he hurriedly explained that he had no appetite and couldn't eat.

Meng Shubei looked at Meng Xuanze, and Meng Xuanze also looked at his sister.

The brother and sister whispered under the table.

"Brother, Dad seems angry."

"I can see it."

"Why is my uncle-in-law trying to snatch my father's wife? Should we help my father?" Meng Shu Beiguo now hates Nie Fan very much, but she used to like him very much.

But she hates it when she competes with her father for his wife.

Meng Xuanze rolled his eyes and said, "I have an idea."

After the meal, the brother and sister took a few biscuits and tried them, saying they were delicious.

Pei Jiayin was very happy.

Cooking delicious food is fun when people like it, and it gives you a great sense of accomplishment.

Meng Shubeiguo rushed to Pei Jiayin with a box of biscuits in his arms, "Auntie, Dad didn't eat much for dinner. Can I give this box of biscuits to Dad?"