Chapter 86 Fighting and Grabbing

Although my father had a tall and straight body, his posture was still that of a soldier, which was ingrained in his bones. He stood like a bell and sat like a pine tree.

Every gesture and movement exudes awe-inspiring power without even being angry, and even more so, aura of power.

Being above ten thousand people is already considered noble in the city, but his expression at this moment is relaxed and comfortable, which is rarely seen outside.

His father's voice was filled with laughter: "Xiaoye and mother really are so in tune with each other."

"I gave your mother a bouquet of lotus flowers, but for no reason it reminded her of our childhood. She left me and sat here for a long time looking at the photo album."

I don't know why, but I heard my father, who is over fifty years old, being jealous of his wife about their daughter.

If you don’t know, you might think that he has suffered a great injustice.

Shi Ye's black eyes were filled with a gentle smile, and his eyebrows and lips were curved:

"Dad~ You're already so old, and you're still jealous of me..."

One sentence for the husband and one sentence for the daughter.

Suddenly, they were attacked from both sides. The smile on Lin Qingqian's face was no longer shallow but became deeper:

"Do you and your daughter think it's childish? ... What's all this jealousy? It's just that you miss each other, and when you see each other, you always joke around..."

This was not the first time that the doctrine of the mean of "giving each party fifty lashes" was used, and Shi Ye smiled secretly with the corners of his mouth pursed.

As Shi Ye laughed and played, a few strands of black hair swayed in the halo. Lin Qingqian could clearly see the profile of the little princess by following the curve of her hair.

Her fingertips slid across and she tucked the loose hair behind the girl's quiet and beautiful white face.

The shadows cast by the beautiful, thick, curled eyelashes like small fans when she nods slightly are indescribably beautiful.

Hot tea warms the body. I only drank a small cup and didn’t want to refill it because it was a bit strong and I was afraid I wouldn’t be able to sleep at night.

When Shi Wenqing sat over, he moved closer to Lin Qingqian's other side, and his other hand naturally played with his wife's left hand, which was not of much use at the moment.

Thinking about the wedding invitation that the He family personally delivered today, he briefly explained it to his daughter.

"Xiaoye, the He family sent a couple of wedding invitations today. The wedding date is set for the winter solstice. Their son He Han is getting married."

"Hmm? The 'He' family in Kyoto?"

My father nodded slightly.

But he didn't speak.

Shi Ye also asked his father and mother again: "Who is the He family and who is it? Is it also a marriage alliance?"

After all, even deep love requires the approval of parents, and the children of wealthy families have never been able to decide their own marriages.

At this moment, Shi Ye suddenly remembered that she seemed to have not opened the invitation that Huang Qian gave her yet.

She didn't know at the moment that they were talking about the same person.

Lin Qingqian slowly handed over the empty teacup in her hand. Shi Wenqing took it and brewed tea for his wife again.

There was no sign of impatience between his brows, as he was familiar with the process, having done it so many times.

Lin Qingqian shook her head. "Well, he's the child of the most powerful eldest brother among the He family. The girl he married is from an ordinary family, not a merchant or a wealthy family."

Tokiya nodded faintly, then gave a completely opposite answer: "Really? ...I don't know him."

Lin Qingqian was amused by her daughter's cute serious tone. The little girl changed the simple "I don't know" into another way, and said the sentence with ups and downs of punctuation marks.

The elegant and lingering aroma of tea enveloped the warm hall, and the gentle woman's words were as sweet as the water from a small spring.

The tone of his voice was both naughty and helpless as he was nagging his daughter.

"...Well, so Mom and Dad are giving you a chance. Go with Zhou Junheng that day and get to know him. You don't want to be a little bird kept in seclusion and not seen by anyone now that you're married?"

There have always been canaries raised in the boudoir. What kind of strange and bizarre word "little bird" is this that my mother casually coined?

Look towards mother.

But the old father also looked at Shi Ye, and a smile was an expression of his absolute and full approval of his wife's point of view.

Shi Ye had almost grasped the ultimate secret of his father's principles, which was "What the madam said is very true, I will listen to the madam..."

For example, when Lin Qingqian said that there are stars in the daytime, Shi Wenqing smiled and nodded.

Come to think of it, she inherited the "love brain" gene intact, which explains it...

Seeing his father's expression, Shi Ye nodded slowly:

"Then we must go."

He looked at the loving couple next to him with a rather resentful look. Their behavior seemed to indicate they were deeply in love. Why did Director Zhou have to work overtime tonight?

She was left alone here to eat a lot of dog food silently.

"It's just that the winter solstice is coming soon, and the north is freezing cold. This wedding seems too rushed. How did they choose the right date?"

I mentioned the urgency of the situation when I spoke, but I didn't speculate on other reasons. It had little impact on me. It was just the bride and groom's own decision.

…

When she saw three identical invitations again that evening, she was stunned.

Check again——

The He family sent a copy to the Shi family, and her mother asked her to take it back; of course, they also sent a copy to the Zhou family, and Zhou Junheng placed it on the desk in the study; the other copy was the wedding invitation that Huang Qian gave her in the office that day.

You don't have to open them all, the content is the same anyway.

Shi Ye’s feeling is: the world is really neither big nor small.

The bride and groom have already taken their seats. The bride's name is Huang Qian, who works in the same department of the Culture and Tourism Bureau, and the groom's name is He Han.

Mr. Shi was too old to be present at the event, but his calligraphy, which was so powerful that it could be seen through the paper, was still vigorous. The inscription he gave to the newlyweds read "Love is stronger than gold."

No one was sent to deliver it, but Zhou Junheng and he could just bring it to the scene together.

She didn't have to get up early on December 21st, but it was still a little difficult to get up early in the winter morning.

The best choice is a well-cut pink Chanel suit. The low saturation of pink will not be too eye-catching in the wedding of the newlyweds.

So the jewelry should naturally be more coherent and simple, pink diamond earrings, pink jade bracelets, all crystal clear, are of good quality.

There is no jewels or gems, but it is bright and charming while being decent and generous.

On the way from the back seat of the car to the Amman Courtyard Hotel, Shi Ye glanced sideways and said to the man beside him, "Zhou Junheng, do you feel that time has passed quickly?"

Zhou Junheng nodded, his voice gentle: "That's why there's the saying 'time flies like an arrow', isn't it?"

"But I'm glad we held our wedding in August. It's too cold now... The wedding dress is beautiful, but the bride is too cold to wear it. After weighing the pros and cons, you naturally gave up the warmth for this one-time opportunity."

Zhou Junheng paused for a moment, the corners of his lips curled up, he looked into the girl's eyes, and asked bluntly, "Madam, aren't you trying to praise me for my foresight in various ways?"

Shi Ye looked confused, and the expression "earnest confusion" was very applicable in this place.

What she meant was that the weather in spring when flowers bloom or in summer and autumn when the bride and groom are married is more suitable for human body temperature and more humane...

After Zhou Junheng finished speaking, he stared at Shi Ye, as if he would wait patiently if she didn't answer.

Shi Ye sighed in her heart, so there was no need for her to express her previous sigh.

But she also believes that what she said is not false.

"Well, our wedding reception was fantastic!"

“The season, the hospitality, the setting, and the thought.”

Every time I recall it, my mind is filled with all the red makeup and phoenix crowns and bridal robes.

Because of each other's intentions and because of one party's true love.

Zhou Junheng finally got a satisfactory answer. The smile in his eyes was not concealed at all, and he got the marriage proposal that he had forced upon her.

The man moved silently, slowly wrapping his arms around her slender waist so that she could no longer move within the designated area. The deep voice in her ear seemed to have an inexplicable pleasure.

Zhou Junheng asked her, "Madam, do you know what I am thinking about right now?"

She was also burned by his breath, her hair was a little messy because of the man's approach, and she covered her lips with her palms as he bent down to kiss her.

Her body was so soft that after just a moment of "imprisonment" she fell limply on the man's chest.

She shook her head and said, "I don't know."

How can I calm down and guess when my mind is in a mess?

Zhou Junheng couldn't kiss her lips, so he kissed her palms, which felt soft and wet, and tingling.

Director Zhou, from a distinguished family, had a fox-like smile on his face.

"What I think is that the fastest way to get Xiaoye to the top is to fight and snatch her away."

As long as the result is good, what's wrong with robbing?

"Whether a melon is forced to be sweet or not, it is still a melon, not some other fruit."

Zhou Junheng's eyes were as bright as the stars, and he focused on her, enunciating each word:

"So, I first won Xiaoye's body, and then won Xiaoye's heart. Therefore, I feel that this compliment is very pleasing and very appropriate."