"Leng Sichen, you'd better give me a reasonable explanation." Ou Mingxuan said unceremoniously.
Leng Sichen sat down opposite, looked at him indifferently, "First go to Switzerland to get a marriage certificate, then hold a wedding in the country."
If it's abroad, Xiaobai meets the legal marriage age.
Ou Mingxuan snorted lightly, "You really have an entitled tone...Why don't you ask if I want to marry my daughter to your son?"
"Eh, if it's you, you'd definitely want Nannan to never marry and stay with you forever! Ou Mingxuan, shouldn't your daughter complex be toned down a bit!" Leng Sichen said sarcastically without any expression.
Ou Mingxuan slapped the coffee table, "Leng Sichen, you..."
His gaze happened to fall on Leng Zining, who had already dressed and was walking downstairs, so the corners of his mouth curled evilly, "What's wrong with a daughter complex? Your son has an Oedipus complex!"
