Liang Yinqiu felt that Bi Tiegang would feel uncomfortable if she didn't say a few words to him.
Look, it's just as she thought. He has no ability, but he still wants to be self-respecting and pretentious. How can such a person be worthy of being his son's father-in-law?
"I can't even print out the address I'm given. It's not like we can prepare for this six months or a year in advance. Master, please work overnight. The baby in Bi Yue's belly can't wait."
As soon as Liang Yinqiu finished speaking, beads of sweat on Bi Tiegang's forehead fell onto the back of his hand.
Ever since Liang Yinqiu entered the yard, Bi Tiegang has been feeling hot in the face and feeling very embarrassed.
The room was hot and stuffy, so hot that he couldn't breathe, and it felt like the heart attack he had last night.
Liu Yafang grabbed the flesh on her thigh with one hand. She wanted the pain to stop her from crying out loud.
Her daughter, her daughter shouldn't have married like this.
No matter how simple her family's life is, no matter how incompetent she and Bi Tiegang are, they still hold their daughter in the palm of their hands, and Bi Yue is the apple of their eyes.
Liu Yafang could no longer put on a smiling face:
"Then tell me where to buy it and what we need to do. We'll take as much as we can. If you're busy at work, we'll take care of it."
Bi Cheng stood outside the living room, listening to the conversation inside through a door, his fists clenched tightly.
I heard Liang Yinqiu say, "It's not about how much you have to give. It's so sudden, it's not about money at all. I'll write you an address, you can go there and pick it up."
Bi Cheng was so angry that he was gasping for breath. "It's not about money. Just tell me what your family wants to do. What's the point of saying all that?" "Are you trying to humiliate my parents? Is that fun?"
Bi Sheng's breathless voice interrupted Bi Cheng's anger, which was about to be suppressed.
"Brother, I will study hard."
Bi Cheng knew that studying hard, working hard, and making a name for himself had nothing to do with this situation.
But he was just like Bi Sheng, angry yet helpless, as if there was only one way left, so he touched Goudan'er's head.
Bi Chengke didn't speak with his breath, nor did he listen to his mother's instructions before entering the house. He said in a normal voice:
"Yes, study hard. Live a decent life and show it to those who look down on us!"
Liang Yinqiu's voice in the room paused.
…
At the same time, Chu Yiqing, wearing a maroon dress and bright red lipstick, was in a private room in the hotel.
She sat there, shaking the wine glass. It was clearly filled with white wine, but she stared at the glass as if she was observing whether red wine would cling to the glass.
As she looked at it, she picked up the cup and took a sip. It was as if she had lost her sense of taste and could not feel the spiciness. The mark of her red lips was immediately left on the cup.
It can be seen that he has entered a state of drinking, is in a state of excitement, and his head is a little dizzy.
Sitting opposite Chu Yiqing was her former lover, Wang Haiyang.
Wang Haiyang's face was also red from drinking, but he still sat there straight. If you ignore his red face, he would seem to be in a normal state.
His eyes were always on Chu Yiqing, carefully observing every expression on the face of the beautiful woman opposite him.
Through expressions, he was looking for topics to talk about and feeling the woman's emotions.
"Yiqing." The elegant man said in a gentle voice: "Is there something that makes you unhappy?"
Chu Yiqing tilted the corner of her lip and looked over with a dazed and charming look: "Why do you ask that?"
Wang Haiyang shrugged: "Because you are never late, but you came late today, and as soon as you entered the room you started drinking without saying a few words."
Are you drinking alone?
Chu Yiqing raised her eyebrows: "I was drinking coffee with my mother at Lao Mo." Thinking of her mother, she remembered those words that made her feel upset.
Her mother stood by the road in disgust, shook her hand off, and scolded her: "I think you should pretend not to know. Just pretend I never came to you and don't get involved."
Listen, don't get involved.
She was devoted to her mother's family, but in the end, even her devoted mother didn't trust her and told her to stay out of it.
What's her purpose? Why is she so annoying?
After being scolded by that woman, my brother followed suit and was scolded by his mother.
Chu Yiqing was drunk and the more she thought about it, the angrier she became. She suddenly frowned and asked Wang Haiyang in an incredulous and puzzled tone:
"I say, what are you guys thinking? Are you stupid? Do you like being idiots?"
Wang Haiyang was scolded for no apparent reason. His expression remained unchanged, but he asked in confusion, "What do you mean?"
"Hmph!" Chu Yiqing raised his chin slightly and questioned, "What do you mean? You're not looking for the right one, only to regret it later before you realize what's right for you? You bastards? You won't give up until you've taken a detour? What are you thinking?"
When answering a difficult question or a question he doesn't know the answer to, Wang Haiyang habitually raises his arm and shakes his wrist, and the watch on his wrist moves.
He thought Chu Yiqing was questioning him, asking him whether he regretted not trying to marry her in the past, but now he contacted her frequently.
But unexpectedly, just when he was about to explain what he was thinking back then, Chu Yiqing said very quickly:
"My brother is so stupid! Have you heard of Wang Dahai, the political commissar of our hospital? He's older than my dad."
Wang Haiyang was stunned for a moment, then pretended to listen and nodded slightly: "I've heard of him, but I don't know him. He's not at that level."
Chu Yiqing seemed to be relieving the depression in her heart. As soon as she thought that if she really didn't care, with her mother's temper, it would be over, and her sister-in-law would be doomed.
She gritted her teeth and said angrily:
"His wife, my Aunt He's niece Bai Xue, has fallen in love with my brother.
That girl, 19 years old, is in her prime, good at singing and dancing. She is now in the art troupe.
This is just to give you some background.
As for looks? Pretty. There aren't many people I'd call pretty. You know what I mean.
Let's talk about emotional intelligence. I thought that little girl was young, and when she got to compete for the main position, she would be bullied.
She's actually in the art troupe, and she's incredibly popular. She can talk to older leaders, and the younger girls competing with her aren't jealous of her. She's a quiet, steady person with a good heart and a lot of ideas.
Wang Haiyang had to interrupt: "How do you know she likes your brother?" In fact, he didn't understand what Chu Yiqing meant.
"It was because of my brother that she asked me to go shopping with her a few times, and she also came to my house to buy things and visit Tongtong. But she came to my own house.
It goes without saying that when she saw me in the compound, she called me "sister" even from a distance, and I understood what she meant.
Is my Wang Jianan stupid? He saw it all. Could it be that the girl was just shouting slogans saying she liked my brother? Look at the question you asked.
"Well, go on."
Chu Yiqing took another sip of white wine and sighed:
"But guess what kind of person my brother is looking for? I'm afraid I'll get my mouth dirty if I tell you.
I'm so angry.
Xiaofeng might be crying and begging my dad to ask for leave for him right now, just for that girl.
Because my brother was set up by that girl and got her pregnant, he has to hurry back to get married! (To be continued.)
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