Chapter 939 Dowry
Yan Hanxi stared at He Jing's face and her bright eyes for a full five seconds before suddenly bursting into a muffled laugh.
He flicked He Jing's head with his finger and asked, "My little darling, do you know what kind of expression you have right now?"
He Jing paused, puzzled: "Uh... what does it look like?"
Yan Hanxi's smile widened: "Like a competitor on an arena, their face screaming 'I don't want to lose.' I mean... that's not how lovers talk to each other. We're not trying to meet KPIs."
He Jing touched her forehead, took his hand down, and said somewhat dejectedly, "Do I look that insincere? I'm clearly still..."
She whispered, "There's a bit of sincerity in it."
Yan Hanxi's smile widened, and he poked her cheek, offering a half-hearted consolation: "I'm sorry, baby, I can actually feel it, but do you want to do it again?"
He Jing frowned slightly, thought for half a second, and nodded: "Okay, fine."
After saying that, she looked up and stared intently into Yan Hanxi's eyes, repeating her line.
"hand."
Yan Hanxi reminded her that her hand hadn't been placed on it yet.
"Oh, oh." He Jing held his hand and pressed it against her chest. "Baby, you have to believe me. I really like you. In my life, you're number eleven."
"The eleventh is enough."
He would never mind that He Jing puts her parents, relatives, and herself above him.
He also sincerely hoped that she could love herself well.
Then, the two embraced and kissed, holding hands, hugging, and kissing all at the same time.
The next day, He Yi got up very early and came out of his room with dark circles under his eyes.
Mother He looked at him in surprise: "Xiao Yi, why do you look so pale? Did you work overtime all night again?"
He Yi often brought company matters home to do.
However, He Yi did not respond. He just went to the bathroom to brush his teeth, his slippers making a clattering sound in the living room, just like his agitated mood.
Last night, he heard He Jing open and close the door and sneak into Yan Hanxi's room, but she didn't come out again until late at night.
Although he agreed to let Yan Hanxi stay at his house and promised to keep it a secret, it didn't mean he could be indifferent to the two of them sleeping in the same bed.
That damned Yan Hanxi, he hasn't even given the bride price yet.
At the very least, shouldn't they get engaged before sleeping together?
As He Yi thought about it, he became more and more troubled.
Then, while brushing his teeth, he absentmindedly thought about how much the bride price should be...
After thinking for a while, he felt that it should be at least 1 billion, and preferably enough to empty the Yan family's coffers.
When it was time for breakfast, He Jing and Yan Hanxi came out of their room as if nothing had happened yesterday, and greeted their parents with good morning.
As a result, whether it was a telepathic connection or not, when Mother He was serving Yan Hanxi porridge, she suddenly said, "Xiao Xi, you and Jingjing have been dating for so long, when are you two planning to get engaged? We're not in a hurry, we just wanted to ask."
Upon hearing this, He Jing's hand holding the chopsticks trembled, and she cast a strange gaze at Yan Hanxi.
Yan Hanxi smiled, unable to hide his joy: "Yes, actually I've had this plan for a while now, it all depends on Jingjing."
Mother He immediately turned her gaze to He Jing, and then said with a disapproving and earnest tone, "Jingjing, I know you are busy with your career and have ambition, but our He family has always been about rules. Since you are with someone, you have to be responsible for them. You can't drag them along and then abandon them."
“I got your dowry from your brothers a long time ago. Your eldest brother gave you 1 billion, your second brother gave you 50 million, your third brother gave you 30 million, your fourth brother gave you 20 million, your fifth brother… I haven’t had a chance to talk about your fifth brother yet, your sixth brother gave you 100 million.”
"With the money your parents contribute, you'll have a dowry of nearly 1.3 billion yuan. You shouldn't be afraid of marriage or anxious about it, right?"
He Yi: ...The bride price should be less, it should be 2 billion.
Since I started writing this story, people have been saying that Yan Xiaogou is too slick. Actually, if Yan Xiaogou hadn't taken the initiative, Jingjing might never have found love. She's so outstanding and has so many hot guys around that most people wouldn't dare approach her. In terms of family background, Yan Xiaogou is a perfect match for her. As for relationships, Jingjing is a straight woman, and only someone like Yan Xiaogou, who's both charming and shameless, can melt her heart.
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