Chapter 162 Secondary CP: Song Xingyu x He Jin (Full Text Completed)
1.
It has been less than a month since He Jin last asked his brothers in the group for advice on how to pursue girls.
This time he asked what gift would be best to bring when visiting the girl's home for the first time.
The brothers had different opinions. Ji Jinzhou said it should be as valuable as possible, while Chen Feng said it would be best to give the other person what they need.
He Chi, who is still on vacation in the Maldives, @Song Xingjin in the group.
Everyone then remembered Song Xingjin and started @ing him: [Your future brother-in-law is asking what gift to bring.]
Song Xingjin saw the message after the meeting: [My grandma enjoys appreciating calligraphy and paintings, so she doesn't need to bring me anything.]
What his family has the most is various ancient calligraphy and paintings, so this is not difficult.
He Jin replied to Song Xingjin: [I understand.]
Ji Jinzhou sighed, "He Jin, you guys are really fast. Only half a month has passed, and you've already reached the stage of meeting the parents."
Is it fast?
He Jin didn't think that he had made Song Xingyu wait too long.
Knowing that their son was going to visit his girlfriend's house, He's father and mother were even more nervous than He Jin, and the couple helped prepare gifts together.
At the appointed time, He Jin came to the door with gifts.
Old Mrs. Song also attached great importance to this meeting and specially customized a set of clothes.
Now that her grandson and granddaughter's lifelong events are almost settled, she looks radiant and energetic, and her appetite is much better than before.
Even the doctor said that she is in good health recently.
He Jin was an eloquent speaker, and no matter what she asked, he answered calmly and calmly.
Old Mrs. Song could find no fault with He Jin and was very satisfied with her future grandson-in-law.
When He Jin was at the Song family, Old Lady Song didn't praise him in front of him. But after he left, she said without reservation, "He's truly a child raised in a scholarly family."
"Calm and well-mannered, worthy of our Xingyu."
Song Xingyu saw He Jin off.
Song Xingjin was at home with Old Lady Song. He said calmly, "You can rest assured now."
Old Mrs. Song smiled and nodded, "Don't worry, I'll go talk to your grandfather tomorrow."
After Song Xingyu returned home, she said to them, "Grandma, brother, He Jin said his parents want to invite me to their house for dinner."
Mrs. Song: "As you should. He Jin is here, so you should go to his house to meet his parents and see if they are easy to get along with."
Song Xingyu took the gift that Old Lady Song had prepared for her. In the evening, she returned home holding a box of heavy jewelry.
She said in a rather conflicted tone, "Grandma, actually I don't want to accept it. It's my first time visiting and I'm bringing such an expensive gift, but my aunt said it was a meeting gift from them, and He Jin also asked me to accept it."
Old Mrs. Song took a look, but she had a different opinion from Song Xingyu.
She smiled and said, "Silly child, why are you worried? This proves that He Jin's parents value you. Don't worry, when you get married, grandma will prepare a dowry for you a hundred times a thousand times."
Song Xingyu snuggled in Old Lady Song's arms. She said softly, "Grandma, I feel so happy now. I have you and my brother. What does it matter to me now?"
Although she lacked the company of her parents while growing up, she never lacked love.
These days, she and He Jin were together and they met each other's families so quickly that it made her feel like she was dreaming.
A month later, He Jin suddenly took her to see a house.
The price of a single-family villa with a yard in Dijing Garden is not cheap, but He Jin said he could buy it in full so that she doesn't have to worry about money.
Song Xingyu looked at him again, "He Jin, you can do it, I thought you..."
He Jin smiled and said, "Do you think I'm poor like I told He Chi?"
He raised his hand and ruffled Song Xingyu's hair. "Compared to the people in your circle, He Chi is indeed right. So, it's not too late for you to regret it."
Song Xingyu smiled and hugged him, "I don't regret it."
When He Jin turned around and looked at her, Song Xingyu quickly let go of her hand.
The classmate looked back and saw a blush on the girl's fair face, and He Jin's eyes were full of a doting smile.
what happened?
He asked, "He Jin, what do you think of this building?"
He Jin smiled softly and said, "That depends on what my girlfriend thinks."
Having looked at several villas, Song Xingyu felt that this one had the most comfortable yard, was spacious enough, and also had a garage and a swimming pool.
She nodded, "Let's take this one."
He Jin asked his old classmate to take him to sign a contract with Song Xingyu, and the villa was registered in Song Xingyu's name.
In the afternoon, Song Xingyu and He Jin went to a bar.
Chen Ran knew they were going to buy his house, so he asked, "Why don't you ask my brother for a discount?"
Song Xingyu sat at the bar and asked the bartender to make her a new drink. She said with a smile, "Yes, Brother Chen Feng generously gave me a 15% discount, which saved me a lot of money."
"You've even bought a house, so getting married isn't far off, right?"
Chen Ran said attentively, "Xingyu, you see, I've been really worried about your relationship. Is it too much for me to be the MC of your wedding?"
"It's fine for you to be the MC, but don't get married so soon. My brother won't allow it."
Brother Xingjin loves his sister Xingyu so much, so it is understandable that he is reluctant to let his sister get married early.
Chen Ran said, "Brother Jin is not young anymore. He must be anxious to help you buy a house."
Song Xingyu felt that what Chen Ran said was not quite right.
He Jin said that if you buy a house early, you can take your time to renovate it.
She asked Zhang Qiao's studio to take on the decoration of the villa. Zhang Qiao did not do interior design, so she asked a colleague to take over Song Xingyu's business.
2.
He Jin is busy with work. In addition to running the bar, he also makes a lot of investments.
But whenever he has time, He Jin will accompany her. Sometimes he will take her to his current residence, cook for her, and watch a movie together.
Most of the movies I watch are about love.
In the slightly dim study, feeling the ambiguous atmosphere of the movie, she and He Jinhui couldn't help but kiss each other.
He Jin pushed her down on the sofa and kissed her.
It was already winter and the house was heated, but Song Xingyu was only wearing a very thin sweater.
At first, He Jin kissed her politely.
The hand that was originally caressing her face slipped down at some point and slowly reached under the hem of her clothes.
He kissed her chin, her neck, and gradually, he gently bit her collarbone.
Song Xingyu has become accustomed to this happening occasionally.
Once, He Jin kissed her like he did now, and the two of them were very passionate. At the critical moment, her brother would call her and ask her to go home early.
Finally, He Jin stopped helplessly, stood up, tidied his clothes, and sent her home.
Song Xingyu thought this time would end in the same way.
But her brother's call never came.
He Jin skillfully unbuttoned her underwear and asked in a hoarse voice, "Xingyu, is this okay?"
His hot palm fell on her chest, and Song Xingyu's face turned hot with embarrassment.
She bit her lip lightly and hummed.
After getting her reply, He Jin picked her up and walked towards the bedroom. He kicked the door shut, and the phone on the sofa began to vibrate.
No one answered the call. Song Xingjin didn't call again, but just sent her a message asking her not to come home too late tomorrow.
The vibration of the phone on the sofa stopped, but the panting sounds in the bedroom continued.
They had engaged in intimate acts in the past, but they had never taken the final step. This was Song Xingyu's first experience, and she felt scared and nervous.
Sweat dripped from He Jin's forehead, and the veins on the back of his hands bulged. He lowered his head and kissed her, and Song Xingyu couldn't help but hug his neck to respond.
In the dimly lit bedroom, two figures were tightly entangled with each other.
…
After slowly coming to a rest, the two of them lay on the bed and chatted.
He Jin played with her fingers. After experiencing this kind of thing, he didn't want to be controlled by his future brother-in-law's phone calls all the time.
He was planning in his mind how to propose.
Song Xingyu wanted to get up and take a shower, but she felt a little tired and didn't want to move.
He Jin hugged her and said, "Don't worry, we can go later."
Song Xingyu's voice was a little hoarse, and she shook her head, "No, I have to go home, otherwise my brother will scold me."
He Jin said, "No, I'll take you back tomorrow at noon. I'll talk to Song Xingjin."
"Besides, you are an adult. Your brother will only say a few words at most. He will respect your wishes."
Too.
Song Xingyu was also tired and she didn't want to go home tonight.
The next day at noon, He Jin sent Song Xingyu home. It happened to be lunchtime, and Old Mrs. Song invited him to have lunch with her at her home.
After dinner, Song Xingyu accompanied her grandmother to the greenhouse to cut flowers, while He Jin and Song Xingjin drank tea in the living room.
As soon as they left, He Jin said, "I plan to propose to Xingyu soon, and I'd like you to help me with some advice."
Song Xingjin glanced at him and said, "He Jin, you are really good. I taught you how to pursue Xingyu, and I also gave you advice on what gift to bring when you first visit her."
"Now you're proposing marriage and you need me, your elder brother, to give you advice."
He Jin smiled elegantly and added new tea to Song Xingjin's cup. "Isn't this a plea to send the Buddha to the west?"
He mentioned one thing, "Xingyu said that our child will have the surname Song and will take care of you in your old age. I made it clear that I have no objection and will listen to Xingyu completely."
Song Xingjin: “…”
Okay, let’s just assume that he’s helping He Jin again for the sake of his future nephew.
Chen Ran said that the bar was going to hold a dance party, and those who received the invitation needed to dress up beautifully to attend.
Jiang Yining, Zhang Qiao, and Ling Yue will all come.
Her brother called a stylist to their home and asked the designer to customize a dress for her in advance.
Song Xingyu didn't think much about it because Zhang Qiao and the others had also prepared dresses.
That night, the driver dropped her off at Shiyou's door. She lifted her skirt slightly and got out of the car, and saw beautiful flowers placed at the door of the bar.
She was wearing a dreamy light blue evening dress. The small diamonds on the dress looked like little stars blinking constantly. Under the night sky, it looked like a blue sea of stars.
There is a notice at the door saying that the bar is closed tonight and only those with invitations can enter. There is a waiter at the door checking the invitations.
Song Xingyu knew him and happily handed over her invitation.
But he didn't look at it and smiled, "Xingyu, come in, everyone is here."
Song Xingyu smiled and nodded.
As soon as she entered, she saw that the bar was decorated in a dreamy and romantic way. The flowers decorated were her favorite white lychee roses, and there were champagne and desserts.
She felt something was wrong.
Everyone looked at her with smiles on their faces. Although the other girls were also wearing dresses, their styles were simpler and more low-key, completely different from the one she was wearing.
Song Xingyu looked at everyone in bewilderment. Everyone was there: her brother and Zhang Qiao, the Chen Ran brothers, He Chi, Jiang Yining, Ling Yue, Ji Jinzhou...
Her friends are all there.
Only He Jin was missing.
Zhang Qiao smiled, "Silly girl, are you still confused? Look over there."
The lights came on and He Jin sat in front of the piano in formal attire. When she looked over, he smiled gently and then began to play the piano with concentration.
Her favorite song, "Love Story", the beautiful music slowly sounded in the bar.
It was a dance, and she was the only heroine of the dance.
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