Chapter 109: Marriage, She Doesn’t Have to Worry
"Captain Zhou!"
A loud sound came towards the two of them. Zhou Jingshen let go of Song Shuyan's hand as quickly as if he had been electrocuted, and his ears turned red unconsciously.
Looking at the person who came, Zhou Jingshen swept his sharp eyes over coldly, and his red lips were pursed seriously, forming an arc of displeasure.
Chen Feng, unaware of anything, ran over and asked in a cheerful tone, "Captain Zhou, can you lend me your pen?"
Zhou Jingshen glanced at him twice, then pulled out a black pen with a cold metallic sheen from his front pocket and handed it to Chen Feng, "Get out of here now."
A tactless guy.
"Thank you, Captain!" Chen Feng clutched the pen, came and went like the wind, and left happily.
Song Shuyan looked at his tall back and brisk steps, pinching his chin in thought.
He wants a pen at this time...
The corners of her lips curled up, and her lively almond eyes sparkled with gossip.
Zhou Jingshen saw her staring at Chen Feng's receding back in a daze, and the unhappiness in his heart was magnified again. He calmly walked around to her other side, steadied his trembling hand, and held her wrist hanging by her side.
A warm big palm covered his wrist, and Song Shuyan felt as if he had been scalded and came back to his senses. A blush spread across his face. He pursed his lips and tried hard not to smile, then turned his head and made eye contact with him.
She moved her wrist.
Her fingers reached back and tapped his hand gently.
The voice softly ordered him, "Let go."
Zhou Jingshen's eyes became sharper, his thin lips pursed tighter, his thick eyebrows slightly knitted, his expression innocent yet aggrieved, he uttered one word, "No."
Her wrists were very delicate. He felt that he could clasp both of her wrists with one hand, and felt that with a little force, he could break the wrist under his palm.
Song Shuyan turned his wrist again, but he held it tighter.
She raised her eyebrows, curled up the corners of her lips, and looked straight into Zhou Jingshen's eyes, which were as deep as the sea of stars.
Her red lips parted slightly, and she reasoned with him, "Let go, I'm going to take the initiative to hold your hand."
Zhou Jingshen's ink-filled eyes suddenly lit up, and he decisively let go of her hand. He was like a vicious dog with retracted fangs and claws, turning into an innocent big dog in an instant.
Song Shuyan gently turned her wrist and rubbed her red wrist with her other hand. Zhou Jingshen then realized that he did not control his strength well and must have hurt her.
He frowned in annoyance, gently lifted her little hand, and placed it under his eyelids to examine it carefully, feeling very distressed. "Does it hurt?"
Song Shuyan slapped his hand away with a little force, making a crisp sound.
As soon as he showed a look of surprise, she raised her eyebrows, curled up the corners of her lips maliciously, and grabbed two of his fingers with her bare hands, then slowly turned them so that their palms were touching.
"We agreed that I would take the initiative to hold your hand, so don't move!"
The arrogant little expression made Zhou Jingshen's eyes darken involuntarily, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down uncontrollably.
They held each other's hands, and a thin layer of sweat appeared on the palms where their skin touched, and the temperature gradually rose.
Song Shuyan's ears were red, his cheeks were rosy, and his palms were sticky. He wanted to let go and wipe the sweat off his face, but he held his hand tighter. He had no choice but to pretend to be calm, holding his hand, and slowly walked forward with him along the river.
"Captain Zhou! I'll return your pen!"
A certain tactless person arrives before he even arrives in person.
Song Shuyan took the opportunity to pull his hand back.
Zhou Jingshen stared at Chen Feng who was catching up with him with displeasure, and said with gritted teeth, "Can't you return it to me on the way back?"
"well?"
Chen Feng said honestly and sincerely, "Captain, your pen is too expensive. I'm afraid of losing it, so I'd better return it to you immediately after using it. It will be more reassuring."
Zhou Jingshen: “…”
After sending Chen Feng away again, Zhou Jingshen took Song Shuyan's hand with familiarity and talked about business. "My mother will come over next week to preside over our wedding."
"Hmm?" Song Shuyan widened his eyes slightly.
Blushing, she asked, "Well, have you asked someone to calculate the date?"
On the day of getting the marriage certificate, he said he would ask someone to calculate the wedding date and then tell her.
"It's settled."
"You don't have to worry about anything, just wait for my arrangements."
Since he said so, Song Shuyan nodded with peace of mind.
Zhou Jingshen felt that Song Shuyan was young and had been the apple of the Song family's eye since she was a child. She was spoiled by her family. What did she know about such an important thing as a wedding?
He is responsible for everything.
He informed his family and asked them to go to the Song family to deliver the betrothal gifts. The two families discussed and decided to hold the ceremony here once, keeping everything simple, and just have a banquet and a meal for everyone to be celebrated.
When they return to Yanjing, they will host a banquet for relatives and friends and hold it again.
Because Zhou Jingshen set the date urgently, Gao Sulan was the only parent from both sides who had time to come here.
The Song family was very satisfied with this marriage.
Zhou Jingshen's conditions in all aspects are better than those of the Shen family who broke off the engagement. How can Song Huai not be happy?
After the two families discussed it, he asked his wife to send a congratulatory gift to Song Shuyan.
Even if the person can't come, the gift must be given.
Song Yan almost bit her silver teeth to pieces.
Why?
Song Shuyan broke off the engagement, can he find someone better?
But she was in the Song family, and people's words were insignificant and could not change anything.
Her parents took her back home and treated her well in terms of food, clothing, housing and transportation, but she still felt unhappy.
She always felt that if their lives had not been swapped, she would not have suffered for Song Shuyan for eighteen years in vain.
Her hands were not as rough as they are now, not even as rough as Song Shuyu's.
The skin on her face, which was not exposed to the weather, had not become much whiter after two months of treatment.
She felt that Song Shuyan owed her and the Song family a favor. Why didn't she give anything in return to the Song family? Instead, her father asked her mother to send gifts to Song Shuyan!
No matter how dissatisfied she was, she had to hold it in.
Because the Zhou family had done all the formalities and invited a matchmaker to propose marriage to the Song family, the Song family's dining table was filled with various cakes, fruits, candies, wine and other gifts tied with red ropes and red silk.
In addition, a passbook was handed to Mother Song.
The Zhou family said it was a betrothal gift.
The Song and Zhou families got engaged, and the whole compound became lively, even though the two parties involved were not there.
But both of them are well-known figures in the compound.
Song Shuyan's face has been beautiful since she was a child. If she hadn't been chosen by the Shen family early on, many people would have set their sights on her.
Later, the Shen family broke off the engagement, which caused some rumors. Many families were still waiting and watching. Song Shuyan was snatched away by the Zhou family, and many young men in the compound beat their feet and stomped their chests.
I regret it so much!
How come someone got there first again?
In a room in the compound, a young and handsome guy was crying bitterly while hugging a blanket. He had liked Song Shuyan for a long time. He had just found out her address in the countryside and signed up to go to the countryside to find her without telling his family. As a result, before the train ticket to the educated youth point was delivered, he heard the news of her marriage.
He didn't even dare to imagine how his family would make fun of him if they knew he had signed up to go to the countryside.
It’s too late to regret now.
Three days later, Ji Chi, who had lost all hope in life, boarded the same train as Gao Sulan.
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