Chapter 571: This man needs to be coaxed

Bluey, "......"
She was momentarily stunned.
To be honest, before meeting her older sister and brother-in-law, she did admire Omagae.
However, at that time, she saw herself as just a small internet celebrity and felt unworthy of Omagae.
So, her feelings towards Omagae were limited to admiration; she didn't dare to blindly idolize him like Florence.

But after finding out about her twin sister and her brother-in-law's twin brother, she harbored thoughts of marrying into the Ashford family.
Twins marrying twins, how fun!

But after getting to know Owen, it became more than just a matter of fun for her.
She felt that Owen was down-to-earth, a man who knew how to live his life!
"Hey, did you hear what I just said? Why don't you like Omagae?" Owen urgently wanted to know the answer.

This guy wouldn't let it go without a reason, huh?
After giving it some thought, Bluey said, "To others, he's an international superstar, but to me, he's just a colleague I act with. And I have to see his face every day on set, so I've long grown tired of it!"

"Tired of it?" Owen was half doubtful, "But he's an international superstar!"
"Yes! Precisely because he's an international superstar, I don't want him. Once I choose him, there will be countless rivals in the future. That kind of life would be so exhausting. I'd rather find a husband who has no rivals, who wholeheartedly treats only me well."

"That makes sense!" Owen suddenly felt that his chances were huge.
But he hesitantly asked with some worry, "Are you someone who easily gets tired of things? If you can grow tired of Omagae, who is so handsome, then what about your brother-in-law's face... wouldn't you also grow tired of it?"
Bluey, "......"

This man lacks security.
Needs to be coaxed!

"Brother-in-law and Omagae are different. My brother-in-law's face is the type that grows on you. Otherwise, my sister wouldn't be so infatuated with him. But, I hope my future husband won't have short hair like my brother-in-law, because I like wearing ancient costumes. If my future husband has long, flowing hair, then we can both wear ancient costumes every day."
Flowing hair?

Owen's heart raced!
Isn't Bluey talking about him as her future husband?
"Bluey..." Owen really wanted to ask, will you marry me?

But as the words reached his lips, he changed his mind.
"My younger brother Alexander and Omagae are both very tall. They're 196 centimeters, while I'm only 195 centimeters, one centimeter shorter than them..."
This man!

Is 195 centimeters considered short?
Confidence issues!
Needs to be coaxed!

Bluey said, "Actually, I don't particularly like being with tall people because talking to them is tiring. I always have to tilt my head up, and it strains my neck! If my future husband can be shorter than my brother-in-law, even if it's just one centimeter, that would be great!"
Really? Really?

Owen was absolutely thrilled.
It seemed that even his shortcomings weren't shortcomings anymore!
Full of confidence, he pointed at himself and said, "Bluey..."

"Alright, here it goes," said Bluey decisively.
"Oh my goodness, Bluey said yes!" Owen exclaimed excitedly, like a child.
Suddenly, pointing to his own left cheek, he said, "You owe me a kiss on this cheek!"
"I'll give it to you!" Bluey pouted, leaning in close, but Owen interrupted, "Wait, five seconds, make it the same as the other side!"

"Mwah~" Bluey lightly kissed the left cheek, counting to five in his mind.
Owen cupped his face with both hands, feeling so happy.
Five seconds on each side, finally symmetrical.

Pointing to his own right cheek, Bluey said, "The time on this side was shorter, you have to make up for it!"

"Alright, I'll make up for it now!" Owen kissed Bluey's right cheek with a quick peck.
Like a dragonfly skimming the water's surface, Bluey barely felt it, and it was already over.
With a dissatisfied pout, Bluey said, "How could it be so quick? Not even a second! I gave you a full five seconds of kisses!"

Owen responded seriously, "I was making up for it! You said the right side was shorter, so the makeup kiss couldn't be longer. If I kiss the right side for too long, you'll feel like the left side wasn't enough, and then ask me to make up for the left side. After I make up for the left side, you'll feel like the right side isn't enough again..."
Rekindling Love with the Father of My Sextuplets
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