Under Huo Beiting's gaze, Yan Qing gracefully picked up the teacup in front of her and took a sip.
She rolled her eyes, thinking that there was no way Mr. Huo didn't know that he had deceived her and was deliberately kept by her.
So, Yan Qing asked tentatively, "Grandpa, you also know about the joke Beiting played on me, right?"
Mr. Huo's hand trembled slightly as he poured the tea. He chuckled twice and straightened his body slightly, making up lies without even thinking about them.
"What? You got fooled by this little bastard? Qingqing, tell me, and grandpa will take care of it for you."
Huo Beiting couldn't hold back his laughter, and burst out laughing as he sat next to Yan Qing.
The threatening gaze of his old man and the vicious look of his future wife overlapped and fell on him at the same time. Huo Beiting immediately became obedient.
He had no choice but to take a tissue from the tissue box on the coffee table, raised it high with one hand and shook it twice, which could be considered as a white flag of surrender.
"Come on, Qingqing, just listen to Grandpa and seize the opportunity to seek justice!"
After he finished speaking, the three of them burst into laughter.
Yan Qing wiped the tears from her eyes and said seriously, "But seriously, Grandpa, you have to redress my grievances. Beiting can't just lie to me for nothing."
"Then tell me what you want him to do."
Huo Beiting also moved closer to Yan Qing, wanting to hear what she could say.
She raised her eyebrows and said to Huo Beiting provocatively, "How about arranging for you to do pole dancing at the wedding?"
Before she finished speaking, Huo Beiting's expression suddenly changed. He waved his hands repeatedly to refuse, leaving no room for negotiation.
On the contrary, Mr. Huo, who loved to watch the fun, suddenly became excited and laughed so hard that he fell over.
"Hahaha, your wedding was live-streamed. If Beiting really did some pole dancing, within three minutes, all of the Huo family's partners around the world would have seen the photos..."
"Grandpa, you're still laughing."
Huo Beiting was frightened by the two funny guys, one big and one small, and was afraid that Old Master Huo would indulge Yan Qing.
"Don't be afraid, I just want to scare you."
Fortunately, she still had a conscience, so she patted his chest and said nothing more.
Seeing that the two of them were on good terms, Old Master Huo felt relieved. He looked at them and said, "Qingqing, before meeting you, Grandpa was worried that you would think Beiting was deliberately deceiving you and would have resentment in your heart. Now that I see that you two are not affected, Grandpa is relieved."
Yan Qing nodded, but suddenly thought of something and smiled cunningly.
"Grandpa, didn't you say that you were completely unaware of Beiting's affair with me?"
"Ah, well...how about you guys staying for dinner tonight? We have a new Sichuan chef who's quite good at cooking."
Mr. Huo kept talking to himself, trying to change the subject in a clumsy way.
It was natural for Huo Beiting and Yan Qing to stay in the Huo family's main house for dinner. Just as the old man said, the Sichuan cuisine was particularly delicious.
They had been in Country D for quite a long time, and the only thing that could occasionally satisfy Yan Qing's appetite was instant hot pot. Now that she was fortunate enough to eat such authentic Sichuan cuisine, she naturally ate to her heart's content.
What's more, in Yan Qing's mind now, Mr. Huo and Huo Beiting, who were eating at the same table, were not outsiders.
"Qingqing, you're too thin. Eat more and gain some weight. Otherwise, if you go out with Beiting, everyone will think he doesn't give you food."
"Qingqing, I'll ask the housekeeper to bring you some freshly squeezed juice. The wedding is coming up soon, and it's great for beauty and skincare."
"Qingqing, a designer will deliver the latest dresses tomorrow. Take a look and see if there's anything you like. You can choose your own toast dress or something like that."
During the few days she stayed at the Huo family, Mr. Huo's love for Yan Qing was almost even greater than that of Huo Beiting, the crazy wife-doting man.
Yan Qing accepted the gifts of all sizes he gave her and was deeply moved.
She called and told Yan's father everything. When he heard that his grandfather loved his daughter so much, he knew that he had chosen the right marriage partner for his precious daughter Yan Qing, and he was very pleased.
"Beiting, why haven't I seen your brother these two days?"
Yan Qing had just gulped down the freshly squeezed juice that Mr. Huo had sent over when he suddenly thought of something and turned to look at the man behind him who was processing company documents.
At that time, the two were in the Huo family's company, and of course Mr. Huo's gift was delivered here right after the heroine.
Huo Beiting looked up at her with a doting and gentle gaze and said, "That guy Xiao Ming is afraid that you, his future sister-in-law, will blame him for lying to you, so he hasn't dared to go home."
"Tsk, that brat must have used me as a shield for his mischief outside!"
Yan Qing pursed his lips, clenched his right fist, and slowly raised it.
"Just wait and see how I'm going to settle accounts with him when he comes back... As the eldest brother, you won't feel bad, right?"
Huo Beiting had a strong desire to win. What was a younger brother to him? A couple of hits wouldn't hurt him, so he immediately apologized with a smile.
"How could that be? An elder sister-in-law is like a mother. I'll have to ask Miss Yan Qing to take more care of her."
Yan Qing retracted his fist contentedly, and heard Huo Beiting speak again.
He stood up at some point, walked to her side, bent one knee, half-knelt in front of Yan Qing, and said in a gentle voice, "I suddenly remembered a sentence I saw before."
She looked at Huo Beiting in front of her. He was only wearing a white shirt with dark patterns, smoky gray suit pants, and the tie she had given him before. She couldn't take her eyes off him.
When Yan Qing realized that she had been staring at him until she was distracted, she quickly cleared her throat and asked, "What did you say?"
As she asked, she thought the other party didn't see it, so she calmly stretched out her little paw and wiped the corner of her mouth.
If I had drooled when I saw Huo Beiting just now, that would be really embarrassing!
"The years are peaceful, but you are the one making noise and I am the one laughing."
Huo Beiting's magnetic voice slowly flowed in Yan Qing's ears. She turned around and looked into his eyes, feeling as if she had fallen into a deep lake.
She felt her face getting slightly hot, and she deliberately said in a rough voice: "I'm not a child anymore. It's obviously you who's making trouble. I'm the adult who's trying to comfort you, okay?"
Huo Beiting nodded, his eyes full of doting. He held her hand and lowered his head to place a kiss as light as a feather on the back of her hand.
"Qingqing, will you marry me?"
Yan Qing didn't expect him to ask her this suddenly, and for a moment, she was a little stunned.
He noticed her dazed look and felt both angry and amused.
Hey, it's such a romantic moment. Why can she choose any other time to be in a daze? Why does she have to choose this time?
Huo Beiting reached out and scratched her nose, then heard Yan Qingwei's unnoticeable reply...
"I do. I absolutely, absolutely do!"
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