Chapter 69 It’s Nice to Marry You
Shi Yin pursed her lips, and her right hand with the wedding ring hanging at her side tightened slightly. Seeing Han Zhan striding out of the ancestral hall, she immediately turned around and went back to the house.
About ten minutes passed.
Everyone gathered in the living room.
There was no expression on anyone's face, as if nothing had happened.
Ms. Bai stood up from the chair in the middle, walked over to Shi Yin, and handed her a pair of priceless dragon and phoenix bracelets. She smiled and said, "Yinyin, this pair of bracelets was passed down from our ancestors before the Han family became wealthy. They're even older than Yanyan's pair. The last time you came home, all the uncles and aunts were there, and there were so many people, so I didn't give them to you. Taking advantage of the festive atmosphere of the New Year, I'm giving them to you."
The dragon and phoenix bracelet is very beautiful.
The retro gift box looks heavy.
Shi Yin stared at it with a complicated expression. She didn't respond, nor did she reach out to take it. However, the person next to her took the box for her. Han Zhan held her slender wrist and put the bracelet on her hand, while teasing her with a smile: "Are you so happy to receive the gift, wife?"
She looked up at him.
The humorous and handsome face in front of him overlapped with his cold and resolute appearance in the ancestral hall.
The living environment since childhood has determined Shi Yin's delicate and sensitive heart. She often thinks more than ordinary people and sees things more deeply. She has come to Han's house twice, and whether it is the attitude of the host or the eyes of the servants, she feels more and more clearly that Han Zhan is not welcome here.
He also doesn't seem to care too much about being ignored.
He didn't care about the Han couple's obvious favoritism.
The housekeeper and servants changed their attitude according to the situation, but he just smiled it off.
That's why people in his circle say he's easy to talk to and approachable. As long as you don't touch his sensitive spot, he won't get angry. Shi Yin and him have been together for so long since they got married, and she has never seen him have a cold face.
Today is the first time.
He is very angry.
In this family, he expressed his dissatisfaction to the Han couple in a tough manner. He had never fought for anything for himself, but the first time he fought for her was for her.
The weight of the bracelets fell on both wrists one after another.
The bracelet is cold.
His palms were warm.
Shi Yin fixed her eyes and met his soft black eyes. These smiling peach blossom eyes were always so affectionate. He said, "My wife is beautiful. She looks good in anything she wears."
Shi Yin looked at him, pursed her lips and said nothing.
"Why are you so dazed today?" Han Zhan hooked the hair at her temples and hooked it behind her ears, revealing her fair ears. "Wife, Mom is so good to you. She gave you the bracelet that is a Han family heirloom. Say thank you to Mom."
"Thank you, Mom."
"You don't have to be so polite, Yinyin." Ms. Bai smiled, but the smile on her face was extremely forced: "We are all family. This pair of bracelets was originally intended for you."
Shi Yin was silent.
No response to Ms. Bai.
He just silently took half a step towards Han Zhan, getting a little closer to him.
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It was getting close to evening.
It's getting a little dark.
The snow is still falling outside, and the weather forecast says it won't clear up until after the Lantern Festival.
Unlike the deserted atmosphere when they arrived, Shi Yin and Han Zhan left the house, and the housekeeper actively saw them off. As the Cullinan drove away from the boulevard, the housekeeper's figure was still reflected in the rearview mirror, standing at the gate and watching them go.
"Uncle Li is very enthusiastic today," said Han Zhan.
"He was almost fired by you, so he was frightened and panicked, so he straightened his attitude." Shi Yin drove the car, glanced at the man who was not at all serious, and said, "If you are more aggressive, these fence-sitters will not dare to act rashly."
Han Zhan said, "That can only earn you superficial compliments."
Shi Yin thought, "It's good to just pretend."
"What's wrong, wife? Are you unhappy about coming to dinner today?"
"I don't like their indifference and disrespect towards you. Even if I can't convince them wholeheartedly, I have to make them appear obedient."
"So you deliberately asked the butler to make tea to make things difficult for him?"
"Um."
Han Zhan's eyes flickered slightly, and he raised his sword-like eyebrows slightly, suppressing the true emotions that surged from the bottom of his heart. He then used his usual nonchalant tone to tease her with a smile: "It's better to get married. After getting married, you will have a wife who loves you."
"I'm not kidding you."
"Know."
“When you return to the Han residence or meet the Han family again, don’t be indifferent to anything.”
"With my wife here, who dares to bully me?"
"Han Zhan!"
Shi Yin frowned and looked at him.
A warning look.
Han Zhan saw this fierce look as a gentle concern. There's a saying that goes, the highest level of love is heartache. He didn't care about his parents' partiality or the housekeeper's snobbishness, but Shi Yin cared deeply.
Han Zhan stared at her profile for a long time, until his eyes could only hold her appearance. He opened his thin lips slightly, and said in a low voice: "Wife, you have worked hard to be my wife."
He has a bad reputation.
Very bad image.
Celebrities in the circle avoid her.
First, without parental support, and second, without a significant career, An Yan married Han Zheng, enjoying immense glory. Everyone said she was about to become the mistress of the Han family, the wife of the president of the Han consortium. But Han Zhan, however, did not let her down.
Shi Yin read his implication and simply said, "When I was a daughter in the Shi family, I always envied Shi Qinghe for being loved by her parents. At school, I envied Shi Qinghe for having so many friends and a strong personality. Not only did her classmates and teachers flatter her, but even Song Sinian, who I was dating, was attracted to her."
"Later I realized that when people don't have a good life, they envy others. Living in Beishan Villa, Uncle Han cooked my favorite dishes in various ways, Ah Xiu was obedient and cute, the trees in the yard grew huge, the goldfish in the artificial lake were beautiful, and the chaise longue sofa I often lay on was also very soft."
"Han Zhan, what I mean is that I've been living a good life since I married you."
Better than Anyan who wants to marry Han Zheng.
Better than thousands and millions of people.
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