Henry Marlowe

My best friend went abroad and asked me to look after her younger brother.

While attending a wedding banquet, I left the younger brother at the kids' table and started drinking with everyone.

After three drinks, I noticed someone holding my waist.

The younger brother's eyes were slightly red, "Stop treating me like a kid, sister. I can drink, and I want to join your table."

Later, I complained to my best friend while holding my waist.

"From what I see, he doesn't want to just join the table; he wants to be with me!"

My best friend was surprised, "Huh? Then what about your engagement with my brother?"


I've Been Wooed by My Best Friend's Younger Brother

A thought suddenly popped into my head.


As long as I make Li Jiuzhou think I'm not fit to be his wife and voluntarily give up the engagement, our family will be safe!


I wonder if dad signed any kind of annulment clause. If he did, we might even get some penalty money!


The God of Wisdom should have your portrait tattooed!


I gave Li Fei a quick peck on the cheek, straddled his waist, and pretended to be sad, saying, "Darling, I might have to leave for a while."


Thinking about the beautiful future with my younger brother, I found it harder to suppress my smile than to control an AK.


"About a month, there's something at home that needs resolving."


By then, I'll have you completely under my wing.


"What is it?" Li Fei looked at me unwillingly, "Without you, sis, I can't last even half a minute. Can I come with you?"


My heart almost melted, "My dad doesn't know about us yet. Your sudden appearance might not go well."


"Besides, isn't your company's new game about to launch? I'm looking forward to hearing some good news from you."


Li Fei's eyes darkened, as if confirming the truth of my words.


Almost couldn't hold back and reveal the truth to him, but the cold interruption of room service stopped me.


He looked at me pitifully, a little helpless, but had to get up anyway.


His sturdy waistline, without any pixelation, made me a bit dizzy.


He chuckled lightly as he dressed, kissed my forehead, and went to open the door.


Opened WeChat and typed to ask my best friend about Li Jiuzhou's preferences, so I could do the opposite and make him dislike me.


Just after sending the message, the room felt unusually quiet.


Warning bells went off, and I felt a chill on my left side.


I instinctively turned off the screen and stiffly turned my head.


Li Fei was holding a cup of hot milk, standing by the bed, his usual gentleness replaced by a cold glare at me.


Chapter 2