Chapter 117 What are you looking at?
This reminded Han Siti of the time when she and Jin Huainian had a quarrel. They were habitually silent, which actually drained the relationship between them.
"It's okay, maybe we'll make up tomorrow." Han Siti said.
After all, it was the same last time.
Jin Huainian lifted her hair and said, "Well, let's go to sleep."
Han Siti blinked and looked at him: "Can you still fall asleep?"
"Then what should I do?" Jin Huainian lowered his eyes, his gaze leisurely: "I don't mind doing it with you for one night."
His voice was hoarse, and as they met, his slender hands slowly stroked her face.
After hearing this, Han Siti's face immediately turned red.
"I told you the sound insulation is not good." She buried her head in the man's arms.
Smelling a faint fragrance.
"And then?" Jin Huainian smiled and touched the back of her head, continuing to tease her.
Han Siti glared at him, her eyes clear and bright, revealing only her speechless attitude towards him.
"There's no other way. It won't work anyway." Han Siti pulled the quilt over her head, her voice sweet and bright.
Jin Huainian moved closer to her: "Okay."
Han Siti turned over in the quilt, and Jin Huainian leaned over again the next second.
Her long, curly eyelashes drooped, her face flushed, and her breathing gradually became rhythmic. Looking at her like this, one couldn't help but feel a sense of tranquility.
One night passed.
Han Siti was woken up by the noise in the yard the next day and she was a little impatient.
It took about half an hour before everything quieted down.
At this time, Han Siti also came out of the room. She walked to the stairwell and heard people talking intermittently.
"We brought some gifts this time. These are hard to buy." It was a female voice that sounded elderly.
"No need to bring gifts, it's too expensive. We haven't prepared anything in advance." Aunt's voice also rose several tones.
Han Siti could tell that she was very happy.
"As you should. I actually like An Ning quite a bit."
This 'actually' contains too many meanings.
My aunt smiled and said, "Since you are here today, I also want to discuss their marriage with you."
Han Siti walked down the stairs and happened to see a middle-aged woman in a black mink coat saying, "Then let's talk it out today."
After she finished speaking, her attention was drawn to Han Siti.
Han Siti walked over yawning. Fortunately, her hair was smooth and draped over her shoulders, and she was dressed decently.
The first thing she did was to look for Jin Huainian.
"Where is Jin Huainian?" Han Siti asked her mother.
"Outside." Mom said, then looked at her again and said, "Tidy up your clothes. You're up so late. I'll clean you up later."
Han Siti turned a deaf ear and ran outside quickly.
Jin Huainian was smoking with his head down, wearing a loose sweatshirt and loose trousers. He let the wind blow through, lifting the loose hair on his forehead and revealing his deep brow bones.
He flicked the cigarette butt with his fingertips, and a few wisps of ashes fell.
Han Siti looked up at him: "Why are you up so early?"
"I can't sleep." Jin Huainian put out his cigarette, his eyes clear and gentle.
Inside the house, their conversation resumed.
"Just tell me what's going on," said my aunt.
"His father and I only have Xiaoxiao as our son. I'm afraid you won't like what I'm saying, so please bear with me."
Yang Xiao frowned at the side: "Mom."
"Don't interrupt."
My aunt also realized that the other party was not an easy person to talk to.
She was silent for a moment.
"you say."
"We prepared a wedding house for Xiaoxiao a few years ago. It's in Qi City, in the same residential complex as ours. Xiaoxiao has a stable job and has been obedient since childhood. He doesn't smoke or drink, and he's not bad looking, so I hope Anning can do the same."
Aunt hugged Du An Ning: "Don't worry, An Ning is the same."
"By the way, why don't I see An Ning's father?"
My aunt was stunned for a moment: "When An Ning was in high school, his father and I divorced."
"Is that so? Sorry, look at my mouth."
"It's okay. If you have anything to say, it's better to say it in advance to avoid conflicts later."
Han Siti was standing outside and heard it clearly.
"I don't know if Xiaoxiao told you about our family situation." The woman sat on the mahogany sofa, crossed her legs, and her expression was not without a hint of contempt.
My aunt said, “No.”
"We have our own factory and are doing well financially, so we make this much in a year." The woman held up her hand to indicate a number, then put it down and sighed, "We originally wanted him to find someone of equal status, but Xiaoxiao just loves your An Ning family. What can we do? We can only spoil him."
"Mom, don't talk about these things anymore." Yang Xiao's voice interrupted from the side.
Du Anning's face looked very ugly.
"You are wrong to say that. My family is not much worse than yours." My aunt is also impatient.
"Don't be angry, listen to me. Our two families have different financial conditions, and disagreements are inevitable in the future, so everyone should be cautious about this marriage."
"Don't be so cautious, just forget about this marriage." Aunt was furious.
Yang Xiao's face turned pale: "I'm sorry, Auntie, don't take my mother's words to heart."
Du Anning signaled him to come over with his eyes.
She frowned and said, "Our business ends here."
"I don't want to break up." Yang Xiao wanted to hold her hand, but she pushed him away.
Du Anning said firmly: "Go upstairs, pack up, take your mother and leave quickly."
Han Siti looked inside and everyone seemed to be worried.
"How could his mother do this?" Han Siti pursed her lips and said, "My aunt's family owns a house in the city and has quite a bit of savings. They can't be much worse off than his family."
Jin Huainian had a calm expression and casually played with the hair hanging on her shoulders.
Yang Xiao didn't want to leave.
His aunt said to him, "Xiao Yang, we see how good you are to An Ning, but let's forget about the two of you."
"Auntie, that's what my mother meant. I don't think so."
"I know, you're a good kid."
"Xiaoxiao, hurry up and pack up and go back with us." The woman next to him urged him.
"Talk less." Yang Xiao's father, who had been silent all the time, finally couldn't help it.
"What's wrong with me?"
"Mom and Dad, please go back. I don't want to go back." Yang Xiao refused to leave no matter what.
"Your father and I have raised you for so many years in vain."
She grabbed her bag and stood up. After walking out the door, she turned around and said, "We'll wait for you in the car."
Yang Xiao clenched his fists and his eyes turned red.
After his mother walked down the stairs and into the courtyard, when she was about to pass by Han Siti and Jin Huainian, she stopped and looked from top to bottom.
Han Siti glared at her when she saw this. She was already angry, and now she just retorted back.
"What are you looking at?"
Haven’t you seen a beautiful woman?
"Where are your manners?" the woman immediately flew into a rage.
Han Siti stood still and asked, "What kind of education do you need for someone like you?"
Waste her emotions.
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