Chapter 428 Wedding Eve
Arrived at the bridal shop.
Zhao Sheng stood in front of the window and didn't go in immediately. He always felt that someone was watching him. When he looked across the glass, he saw only the crowded street scene.
Lin Yiyi saw him stop and asked, "Cousin, what's wrong?"
Zhao Sheng was afraid of scaring her, so he said gently, "It's nothing, go in."
He would rather believe that someone was following him and be prepared than be completely unprepared.
Considering safety issues, I tried on the wedding dress I had chosen long ago and made adjustments to the size where necessary.
Zhao Sheng took Lin Yiyi and hurried back to their residence halfway up the mountain.
The person who followed him last time was Yang Wanchun, who is it this time?
But it’s easy to guess. They are just people with conflicting interests or emotional grudges.
He didn't know many people in Hong Kong, and the only person who met these two criteria was Zhong Xu.
At night, Zhao Sheng briefly told Zhong's father what happened during the day.
Mr. Zhong immediately thought of what his wife had mentioned to him before. If someone was following Jiasheng, it was most likely him.
In order not to make a hasty definition, Mr. Zhong asked: "Are you sure someone is following you?"
"I didn't catch the specific person, but my intuition was very accurate."
Zhao Sheng threw the question to Zhong's father without telling him his guess, "Who do you think did this?"
He was unsure of Mr. Zhong's feelings towards his adopted son, so he didn't dare to speak out rashly.
"You kid!" Father Zhong saw his son's intention, "Just say whatever you want to say."
This year, Jiasheng brought him many surprises. He was thought to have not received a good education in the north and would fall behind in all aspects. It would be difficult to make up for it if he missed the best age.
I didn't expect that he would be better than his teacher.
Brains are better than his.
He knows when to advance and when to retreat in his life and work, is good at hiding his shortcomings and not showing off his talents, and is neither humble nor arrogant, which is quite similar to Mr. Yang's temperament.
Unfortunately, Mr. Yang did not see Jiasheng when he was alive.
Zhao Sheng did not specify anyone's name, but stated the bottom line in a stern voice: "If it is him, and he makes any unfavorable tentative moves against me.
Or any substantive action, I will return it in full without mercy."
Mr. Zhong remained silent, and did not answer directly, which was considered as his agreement, "Jiasheng, I have read the letter you gave me.
Do you think I should give it to your grandmother?"
Zhao Sheng tapped his fingertips lightly, not wanting to ask about the past, "Burn it, can you go back to 40 years ago after reading it?"
Mr. Zhong was struck by lightning by his son's words. Why was his tone so choking?
"This is a letter to your grandma. Would it be inappropriate for me to handle it privately?"
"Then show it to grandma." Zhao Sheng saw that it was getting late and twisted his neck. "I'm going back to my room to sleep. Old man, you should go to bed early too."
After saying that, he raised his leg and walked out of the study.
When Mr. Zhong heard his son calling him old man, his blood pressure rose, and the letter was eventually put back where it belonged.
He returned to his bedroom and looked at the desk lamp that was left on for him.
Zhao Sheng bent his waist, lifted the hem of his clothes with one hand to his waist and took them off, then pulled off his loose pajamas and pounced directly on the person who was curled up on the bed.
Lin Yiyi was sleeping in a daze, feeling like she was tied up and beaten by some wild goblin.
Especially the chest area, the pressure was very strong.
I opened my eyes and saw that it was the bad guy, "Aren't you going to sleep?"
Zhao Sheng pinched her ear and began to settle the score, "Why did you touch my thigh while I was driving today?"
"Who touched your thigh? Don't talk nonsense." Lin Yiyi pulled up her shoulder straps and pushed the man away angrily.
He didn't sleep late at night and kept tormenting her.
"Now you dare to do it but not take responsibility? How do you do it outside? Now show me how you do it twice?" Zhao Sheng looked at the jade-like person under him, glaring at her and forcing her to perform the teasing behavior she did during the day.
She never dared to be one.
Thinking of the pinching, beating, kissing and sniffing during the day, Lin Yiyi admitted defeat, and used her beauty to commit the crime, and said softly, "Okay, let's not wait until the evening to discuss what happened during the day. It's getting late and you're sleepy, so go to bed."
She raised her hand, hooked the man, lay down and leaned into his arms. After finding a good position, she pretended to fall asleep again.
The man snorted coldly, and said nothing more. He didn't turn off the light either. He hugged the person and bit him all over, his breathing becoming more heated. "Today is Sunday."
Lin Yiyi felt that she had a hard life. Not everyone could bear to have a husband with good physical strength. She suppressed her sleepiness and hummed softly, "... tomorrow."
"You said that on Friday. We agreed on Monday, Wednesday and Friday." Zhao Sheng felt uncomfortable and his eyes were full of resentment. It's only been a few days. Has her feelings for him faded?
A woman's heart is as unpredictable as the sea. Now she doesn't stick to him much, nor does she kiss him much.
He is not allowed to do it at night.
“…”
Thinking of the timetable she had set to push him forward, Lin Yiyi was clearly lacking in confidence.
Tomorrow is Monday again.
One push and one stack, the number is six.
She can't stand it.
Knowing that she couldn't refuse, Lin Yiyi could only risk her life to keep him company and kissed his Adam's apple with her eyes closed.
…
The rain soaked the "handkerchief" and the sky became dark and heavy until dawn.
I paid off my debts for several days in a row.
I don’t know if it’s because of the sweating caused by exercise, or because of the good weather, good mood, and good work and rest schedule, but Lin Yiyi is in much better shape than last year.
No night sweats, drowsiness or nightmares.
Zhao Sheng asked Mrs. Ding to make soup for the heart and liver every day, and also let her take the summer version of rain water and ginseng tonic pills.
The better her health and complexion became, the more at ease Zhao Sheng felt.
On the eve of the wedding, Zhao Sheng stayed by her side all day in his free time, and teased the two naughty boys when he had time.
That day, Lin Yiyi was in a good mood and planned a picnic in the back garden.
The scene shows a loving father and a filial son.
Youyou and Mozi knelt on the grass mat and massaged Lin Yiyi's calves, hitting them with their little fists.
They didn't dare to use too much force, but they also didn't dare to stop letting Mommy massage them. From time to time, they secretly glanced to see if Daddy was paying attention to them.
Zhao Sheng was making a live version of a sandwich on the side, with sliced bread, mayonnaise, peanut butter, sausage and tomatoes.
It's a mess of ingredients mixed together, but the sandwich can't be that bad no matter how you make it.
But my cooking skills are not as good as Mrs. Ding’s.
Lin Yiyi took a bite of the sandwich as the man fed her with the tray, her sparkling eyes full of admiration, "Cousin, the sandwiches you make are better than those made by Sister Ding!
Quick! Give your son something to eat."
Lin Yiyi was afraid that the man would let her finish the meal alone, so she quickly pulled her son to block his attack.
Zhao Sheng took a bite of the sandwich and thought it was delicious. As long as she liked what he made, it was fine.
"Eat more if you like. Youyou and Mozi are a little fat, so they need to control their eating frequency, so they won't eat anymore."
When Mozi, who was lifting the basket, heard what his father said, his little mouth curled up and tears instantly filled his eyes, "Mozi wants one too."
Youyou reached out to take the other half of the sandwich on the plate, but was stopped by his daddy's look.
After all, he was brave enough and couldn't resist his greed, so he tore off a piece of sausage and ate it when no one was paying attention.
He secretly gave another piece to his younger brother.
The couple saw everything that the little boy did, but no one exposed him.
You won't gain much weight even if you eat a little.
The next day, a Feng Shui master suddenly came to the house.
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