Forced to Seize the Prospective Husband Brother
Chapter 50. Family warmth.

Admittedly, the Wang family was much warmer than the Zullies. They appreciated Ran, no offensive words came out of their mouths.

What if they know the truth? About Ran who sounded shameless. Are they going to stay this warm to Ran?

Forget that! They just need not know. Ran wants to enjoy how she feels family, a family that does not ignore her presence.

“Guren, your wife is very shy. Why did she get a husband like you?” xiying asked, accompanied by the laughter of the Wang family.

Guren just raised his eyebrows next to him, then he glanced at Ran who was stirring up food out of embarrassment. Guren smiled faintly, The shy Ran is very sweet.

Unaware by him there was another pair of eyes that looked at Ran with admiration. Luwang, he's the one. Until Kanae stomps on Luwang's feet, ask him to keep his eyes or Guren gouged out his eyes using chopsticks if it gets caught.

They stopped foot-stepping until their names were called. “Kanae, Luwang, even at the dinner table you can still fight, yes,” reprimand his brother Kanae, the person who stood together last night.

They knew Luwang and Kanae stepped on their feet because the table was shaking with their behavior.

“He's the first,” point Kanae.

“A-me?”

Then they recriminate each other until dinner is over. Ran and Guren were already in the room, resting from the exhausting day.

“Here is not so bad, right?” guren asked, pulling the blanket to cover Ran's entire body until his head was drowned.

He brought Ran hide under a big blanket, the lights were off leaving the sleeping lights alone alive. Ran could not see anything, he could only feel a puff of breath hitting the niche of his neck.

“Em, they are fun,” added Ran, closing his eyes to feel the warmth of the figure of the man who yesterday he really wanted to avoid.

The arrangement of stones that Ran stacked one by one to create a wall, slowly falling down with Guren as his shield. Ran did not know if he could rebuild the wall he had painstakingly built again.

Women's hearts were soft, no wonder sometimes they were so receptive to someone.

“The Zullies family is also fun, they just don't know you yet. I hope you quickly make up with my parents.”

Guren becomes unwell because Ran is more comfortable with other families than his own family. It's hard, considering how hated her parents were on the way Ran got in their family.

Ran touched Guren's hand that was coiled around his stomach. “Why does Brother Guren like me? I'm .. I'm not a good girl. It's natural your family doesn't like me.”

“Why ... yes? I don't know.”

There is no reason to love, the feeling comes at will. Guren also did not remember when the feeling began. If asked why? He doesn't know the answer.

“How about you? Is there not the slightest taste for me?”

Ran was silent, he wanted to pretend to sleep instead of answering Guren's question right now.

Guren sighed heavily, he had to be more patient, at least Ran did not leave his side.

***

At about half-eight in the morning, the door was knocked from the outside. Ran who heard immediately woke up, he glanced at the small clock on the table, as soon as Ran's eyes rounded.

This is bad, he's bad luck. There was nothing chasing him, but it was still not his home. At least get up early so you don't get judged lazy by them.

Ran went to open the door, it turned out that Aunt Xiying. “Tante?”

Xiying smiled, then she slightly peered inside, looking at Guren who was sleeping bare-chested. He also smiled a little with all his thoughts, especially Ran's hair looked limp.

“To not wake up at this hour, surely because of sports night ‘kan?” Xiying's tone of voice sounded seductive, she also raised her eyebrows.

“Why is your cheek so red? Just relax. Oh yes if you are still tired of sleeping, we will have breakfast first.”

Xiying then left. Huh~ Ran sighed, he went back in. Yes, later he went out with Guren, he went to take a bath.

Xiying is rejoining his family. They were staring at Xiying, naturally Xiying knew what that gaze meant. “We go first. Guren and Ran will follow later.”

“Why don't they join us?” ask the husband.

Xiying closed her mouth holding back a laugh. “Guren just hasn't woken up, maybe he's exhausted.”

There were no small children among them, they all understood what Xiying meant. The newlyweds who were with them instantly met red.

It's not Xiying's name if it's not ignorant. “Hei newlyweds. How was your night? Don't lose to Guren, Ran.”

“Ma-mama~” whining son-in-law Xiying.

“Why did you guys wake up so quickly? My son looks like you're less violent, join Guren later.”

“Why should I study with Guren?”

“Because it looks like Guren is great. Know it? On the eve of your wedding, Ran was limping like a crab. So mama yesterday took him to sit.”

They all laughed, funny as Xiying demonstrated the way Ran walked that time.

In the heart Kanae said ; Guren ‘kan player. Reasonable sih.”

No one was aware that there was one woman hiding behind a closet because they were talking about it.

“Ah shy.” Ran closed his face. She had changed her mind, wanting to join Xiying because of her suddenly hungry stomach.

Slowly he walked back to the room. Eat it later, for example, in about half an hour.

“Kak Guren, it's noon let's wake up.” Ran shook Guren's body. Is this guy dead? Why did he show no reaction at all? Ran better play his phone while waiting for Guren to wake up. The Wi-Fi in this house is also unlocked, Ran is free to use it.

Ran's eyes rounded reading some messages from Adit.

[Sir Pasha disappeared, Brother. He's coming with you to China, huh?]

Missing pasha? As soon as he was hurt he ran away from home. Ran glanced at Guren who was still loyal to close his eyes, if the man knew what he was going to do, huh?

Ok later Ran will tell him, we will see if he will leave Ran for the sake of the woman.

Ran returned to focus on his phone, welding Adit's message with an answer ‘no.’

Less than a minute a message came back in.

[You fucking kid doesn't know he's lucky! Since you're my son's gone, how do you account for this? I'll choke you if she doesn't see me.]

Reading the message, Ran guesses who typed was Salsa.

“My fault?” Ran smiled wryly, anything was always his fault.

But Ran doesn't want to be completely hostile to Salsa. Either way the woman participates in raising Ran, it can also be counted in the lifetime of how many times the woman hit Ran. Pretty good, right?

Seriate....