Chapter 111 Chapter 111 How can there be two people pushing one against the wall...
Could it be that Li Chengchuan and the other three brought her parents from their hometown?
Xing Kui walked to the entrance of the restaurant. Seven people at a table were looking at her. Jiang's father, with his eyes and eyebrows showing his pride, turned his back on the others. His son had more than just defeated Liang Junhe.
The expressions on Xing's mother and Li Zhengjun's faces were much more varied: joy, surprise, embarrassment...
She didn't know what Li Chengchuan and the others were up to, but they wouldn't harm her. Xing Kui took a step forward. Meeting the parents of both parties was a necessary procedure before marriage. She was nervous at best, not afraid.
The hand she was holding tightened. Jiang Yuming was even more nervous than her. When he took her to meet his parents, he told her not to worry, but when it was his turn to meet his parents, he became nervous. It was really rare.
Don't be afraid, it's not a big deal.
"Why aren't you coming over yet?" Li Chengchuan sipped Jiang's father's health tea on the left side of the table. He glanced at Jiang Yuming and said strangely, "Meet your father-in-law and mother-in-law."
A question mark bigger than herself appeared above Xing Kui's head.
Next to Li Chengchuan, Xu Ye swallowed the half-eaten meat bun in his hand, his wheat-colored cheeks puffed up. "Brother Jiang, come quickly to meet my mother-in-law."
Across from Jiang's father, Zhou Jing calmly raised his glass and drank a sip of milk. He picked up his unused chopsticks, picked up a steamed dumpling, and placed it on Xing's mother's plate. "Don't worry, Auntie. My friend is a good person."
On the right side of the table, across from Xu Ye, Liang Junhe was still drinking and eating, his words mumbling as if they were being forced out: "Yes, my cousin. He's a very good man, and a perfect son-in-law."
The question mark above Xing Kui's head swelled, and the top hit the ceiling.
What's wrong with the four of them? Are they collectively possessed?!
Jiang Yuming chuckled softly, regaining his composure. He pulled her between Xing's mother and Li Zhengjun and said politely, "Uncle and aunt, long time no see."
The last time they met, he was still a suitor, but today he has become her fiancé. Jiang Yuming glanced at Liang Junhe, who was not willing to praise him at all, and used food and drink to shut up his chatterbox mouth that wanted to curse very much.
"Hey, long time no see." Xing's mother was at a loss, her mouth twitching to the sides, with some embarrassment in her joy, and her eyes glanced at the handsome guys nearby.
Jiang Yuming reached out and took a boiled egg, tapped it on the table, and handed it to Xing Kui.
Xing's mother immediately left her chair and said, "You sit down, you sit down." She went to pull Li Zhengjun and asked him to give up his seat as well.
"No need. There's no reason to ask my mother-in-law to give up her seat." Jiang Yuming stopped her. Liang Junhe and Zhou Jing, who were closest to her, had already stood up. He smiled with satisfaction and took Xing Kui to sit down.
Xing Kui peeled the eggshells and observed everyone. It was most likely Li Chengchuan and his men who brought her parents, so Xing's mother looked uncomfortable.
The mother suddenly learned that her daughter was going to get married. Before she could digest it, her daughter's three ex-boyfriends suddenly took her to meet her fiancé's parents.
This matter is easy to make people's brains tangled.
Let’s not talk about Li Zhengjun. He originally mistakenly thought that Jiang Yuming had no money. Now that he entered the Jiang family mansion, it was as if he was hit by a rain of gold bricks falling from the sky, and his eyes narrowed into thin lines with laughter.
Father Jiang cleared his throat and said, "Father and mother-in-law, I didn't expect you to come here like this. I didn't prepare anything."
Xing's mother waved her hand hurriedly: "No need to prepare, you're welcome."
Father Jiang smiled: "We Yuming are fortunate to be able to--"
Liang Junhe took a boiled egg, the same as Xing Kui's, and knocked on the table: "Stop, skip the tedious steps, let's just talk about when to get married."
Jiang's father coughed. Why was Liang Junhe more anxious to get married than his son? Proposing marriage, betrothal gifts, they were all going to be skipped.
"We still need to discuss the betrothal gift—" Jiang's father argued.
"Okay." Liang Junhe swallowed the egg and counted on his fingers, "House, jewelry, shares... We'll discuss the details later, but it's no less than 1 billion."
Xing Kui, who was eating eggs, said, "Ahem."
Jiang's father suspected he had misheard: "Ahem."
Nervous mother Xing: "Ahem."
Li Zhengjun, who was drinking tea, spit out a loud "Puff."
"What are you looking at, Uncle Jiang? If you're not willing to pay 1 billion, why not change—"
Xu Ye stuffed a meat bun into Liang Junhe's mouth and apologized to everyone: "Brother Liang has been working lately and it hurts his brain."
"One billion is not a problem."
Xing Kui looked at Jiang Yuming in surprise. He didn't even blink, and looked at her with a smile, "My money will all be Kui Kui's. It doesn't matter if the betrothal gift is 1 billion or 10 billion."
Father Jiang had always been a strong man. Even though his heart had turned the color of rotten vegetables, he still responded calmly: "Yes, it doesn't matter. We still have the engagement date..."
Xing's mother and Li Zhengjun had no energy to discuss the date of the engagement. Both of them were extremely fond of Jiang Yuming. Li Zhengjun was interested in money, while Xing's mother was satisfied that Jiang Yuming valued Xing Kui.
"No need for engagement. Kuikui and I have discussed it and we plan to get married directly. The wedding date is set for two months from now."
Jiang Yuming and Xing Kui interlocked their fingers and looked at her. "Let's set it on the anniversary of our acquaintance."
"How disgusting, it's the anniversary of our acquaintance." In the corridor of a building, Li Chengchuan threw Jiang Yuming against the wall.
His head hit the window, his black hair swaying, his red lips curled up beautifully: "You are so jealous. Seeing you actively promoting my wedding, I thought you had figured it out and blessed us."
How is that possible!
Jiang Yuming smiled freely, straightened his clothes, and deliberately revealed a little bit of his collarbone. The red mark left by Xing Kui's care on it was dazzling.
Li Chengchuan's eyes were cold: "Hasn't anyone taught you how to dress properly?"
"Thanks for the reminder. I'll let Kuikui teach me step by step tonight." The darker Li Chengchuan's face became, the brighter Jiang Yuming's smile became. "They think my marriage with Kuikui is fake and they want us to get married and divorced quickly. Hey, Old Li, are you sure our marriage is fake?"
On the other side, Xing Kui confirmed with Xing's mother that it was indeed Li Chengchuan and others who went to pick her up, and she also roughly guessed the reason.
No matter how much they fought, they couldn't disrupt her goal, so after a meeting, the brothers decided to temporarily suppress their desire to become the main wife and work together to help her succeed. They also went to pick her up in the middle of the night to minimize the risk of being seen and gossiped by the neighbors.
These brothers are so nice.
There is no prejudice against divorced women. Xing Kui sometimes wonders if Xing's mother, Gao Hongmei and many other people, if no one around them discriminates against divorced women, would they make different choices.
"Kui Kui, what's going on? Why are Xiao Jing, Xu Ye, and Xiao He all here? And that Li Chengchuan, wasn't he the one in the bed next to you when you were in the hospital?" Xing's mother was full of doubts.
"Well, they are all friends. It was because I met Li Chengchuan that I got to know Lawyer Zhou and others."
"Oh, then they..." Xing's mother hesitated for a long time, and said, "Mom feels weird. Are they still interested in you? Then..."
"It won't affect the wedding, Mom, I have a call." Xing Kui's phone vibrated.
"Okay, you answer it. Mom's going to the bathroom."
"Ask a servant to lead the way, Mr. Jiang, don't get lost." After Xing Kui gave the instructions, he was still worried. He looked around and found a maid who was pruning potted plants. He asked her to take care of Xing's mother and then went to answer the phone.
The screen shows the caller tag: [Easy to cheat, cheated 375 times]
"Hey, Mr. Liar, what's up today?"
At the corner at the end of the corridor, Zhou Jing leaned against the wall, his gray cell phone to his ear. The corner of his lips curved upwards slightly: "Can't I call you if there's nothing wrong?"
"I thought we were just each other's telephone customer service." Xing Kui also leaned against the wall and listened to the distorted voice on the phone.
She and Mr. Liar had known each other for a long time. At first, she took her anger out on him, but later he would occasionally confide in her.
During their phone calls every few months, Xing Kui heard that the liar had turned over a new leaf, found a job, and had a girl he liked.
It's just that the girl he liked was with someone else. Before this, Mr. Liar didn't know the reason for his failure. Xing Kui even used her own experience to comfort him, asking him to review whether he had said anything bad about the girl's family, etc.
Zhou Jing pushed his glasses. This was how he found out from Xing Kui why Jiang Yuming lost to Liang Junhe: "They are getting married."
"Ah?" Xing Kui leaned against the wall with her head raised. "Now that things have come to this, let's wish that girl the best."
"Why should I bless her?"
"Need I tell you, even though you've turned over a new leaf, you still have some bad deeds. If it were me, I would hope that my lover would hold hands with someone better." Xing Kui opened her hands.
"What if I'm as good as he is?"
"So confident? Well, it depends on who the girl likes."
"She doesn't like anyone."
Xing Kui was stunned for a second: "This question is too difficult! Let me think about it."
She propped up her chin and whispered, "I don't like anyone. Why would I get married if I don't like them? My family forced me to..."
"Kui Kui." A young man's voice was thick, and Xu Ye walked closer with his agile legs.
At the corner of the corridor, Zhou Jing frowned. They had agreed to give him a quarter of an hour, so how come Xu Ye showed up in just five minutes?
Xu Ye was also wondering, they had agreed to let Zhou Jing and Xing Kui spend a quarter of an hour together, so why was he not here?
In that case, let him go first.
"Why are you on the phone here? Where are your parents?" Xu Ye stopped, the golden sunlight of noon shining through the window onto his cheeks, his Adam's apple rising and falling on his well-defined neck as he spoke.
The call was hung up by the scammer. Xing Kui glanced at him and said, "Li Zhengjun is a pretentious person. He's chatting with Uncle Jiang. My mom went to the bathroom."
When she raised her eyes, Xu Ye's brown eyes looked at her steadily: "Are you really going to marry Brother Jiang?"
Xing Kui closed her mouth, making a slight swallowing sound in her throat: "We've already discussed the betrothal gift, why are you still asking?"
Xu Ye lowered his eyelashes: "I will ask about the day of our wedding."
He stretched out his thumb and index finger, pinched one of her fingers, raised it, and lowered his voice as if begging, "They all think your marriage is fake, and I think so too. What if, what if this is a real marriage, can you let me be your mistress?"
"What?" Xing Kui was shocked and tried to pull her fingers back, but he increased his strength, his expression firm. She was helpless, "Don't let Jiang Yuming's nonsense affect you."
"I don't want to lose you. If this is the way to avoid losing you, then I am willing to do it."
"It's a worst-case scenario, but it's also a solution." Zhou Jing's gentle yet distant voice sounded from deep in the corridor. He walked out, and glanced at Xu Ye with misty eyes behind his glasses.
Xu Ye's thoughts were overheard, and a hint of red appeared on the tip of his ear under his hair, but he still stared at Xing Kui seriously.
"Then I'll add something too." Zhou Jing's calm gaze also fell on Xing Kui, "I can do the same."
What can you do? Xing Kui crossed her arms and made an "X" sign: "I will definitely not cheat."
Zhou Jing said calmly, "It's a fake marriage. After you get divorced, you won't have any open relationships with anyone, and any contact you have with anyone will be legal and proper."
What he said seemed to answer the question Mr. Liar had asked her. No, no, no, Xing Kui, think about it again.
Zhou Jing is a bit sinister and might be laying a trap in his words.
Is he using this opportunity to test her whether the marriage is real or fake?
After all, their speculation was false, and neither Xing Kui nor Jiang Yuming admitted it.
Guessing Zhou Jing's thoughts, Xing Kui responded nonchalantly: "I didn't say it was a fake marriage."
Zhou Jing's expression became slightly serious, and Xu Ye's thick eyebrows were almost twisted into upright swords.
"By the way, why hasn't my mom come back from the bathroom yet?" Xing Kui looked down at the time on her phone. "It's been almost ten minutes. Is she having diarrhea? I'll go look for her."
As soon as she took a step, Xu Ye's right arm pressed down on her left side, and Zhou Jing's left arm pressed down on her right side.
Xing Kui was stunned. She bent her knees and shrunk down against the wall. Her voice was as thin as a mosquito's. "Wall-dong means one person dongs one wall. How can there be two people donging one wall?"
Xu Ye heard clearly: "Brother Zhou, please move to the left."
Zhou Jing asked back: "Why don't you go to the right?"
Xing Kui covered her ears and quietly escaped. They could have a heated argument over a wall bang. If he wanted to be entangled with her in the future, they would fight every day.
wrong.
She straightened her legs suddenly. "The corridor isn't private enough. There are surveillance cameras over there. Lawyer Zhou, you're not the type to play wall-banging under the Jiang family's surveillance."
Zhou Jing said calmly: "I'm furious that you're going to marry Jiang Yuming."
"No, you two are deliberately stopping me here." Unless she kissed Zhou Jing, Zhou Jing couldn't pry open his mouth, so she asked Xu Ye, "Xu Ye, be good and tell me why."
With a "good boy," Xu Ye blushed and surrendered. "My brothers said we need to confirm in advance whether Brother Jiang is qualified to get a divorce and marry you. Brother Liang went to check. Brother Zhou and I will stop you, and Brother Li will stop Brother Jiang."
They are really cooperating!
At this moment, in Jiang Yuming's bedroom, Liang Junhe stood in his hidden little room, holding a black pair of pliers, using all his strength to clamp the lock, and veins on his snow-white forehead were popping out.
Jiang and Liang are cousins. Liang Junhe discovered this room when he came to Jiang's house as a teenager, but he never paid attention to it. Now he wants to open it and take a look.
With a click, the lock fell off and Liang Junhe opened it excitedly.
"Master Liang, don't do that!" At the door of the room, the Jiang family servant shouted in fear. In the eyes of the servant, this room was filled with extremely dangerous chemicals.
"Xiao He?" Mother Xing, who was standing next to the servant, saw Liang Junhe stunned and walked into the room puzzled.
The servant wanted to stop Xing's mother, but was afraid that even the air in the room was dangerous, so he lifted his foot and dared not step over the door.
After using the restroom, the servant, intending to please the master's future mother-in-law, offered to take her on a tour, with the room where the young master and his future wife lived being a must-see.
Liang Junhe was looking at the photos in the small room, and Xing's mother also walked over to look at the photos.
The sound of running came, and Xing Kui pressed the door, panting: "Mom, listen to my explanation."
Xing's mother turned around and smiled: "My son-in-law also likes photography."
What? Xing Kui took a step forward suspiciously. Behind the open door, she saw landscape photos hanging on the wall. On the table next to the wall stood a small white desk lamp. Next to the lamp was a camera and a photo of her with a small heart drawn on it in red pen.
Jiang Yuming, you are in the atmosphere this time.
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