Difficult to raise a wealthy daughter-in-law

Song Xixian's breathing almost stopped, and time seemed to stand still. Song Xixian, who had only experienced marriage proposals before, felt like a dream when he was proposed.

"I know I have many shortcomings, but living with you is always more than enough." Han Jiangye picked up the ring and waved it in front of Song Xixian's eyes, "How is it, is it beautiful?"

"Pretty." Women have no resistance to diamonds, and there is nothing wrong with this sentence.

Han Jiangye nodded with satisfaction, "That's right, you're also a smart guy." Then he put the ring back into the brocade box, closed the brocade box, and stuffed it into his pocket.

What does this mean.

Song Xixian looked at his actions in surprise, and really couldn't understand Han Jiangye's actions, "So."

She thought he was going to propose to her, and her heart almost stopped beating, okay, tell her what it means now?
"Oh, let me show you. If you don't like it, I'll change it." Han Jiangye saw the surprise and disappointment in her eyes. This is the effect he wanted, super cool.

"I like it very much, and then?" Song Xixian couldn't help but want to complain, where is there such a man who took out all the rings, and then just took them out to have a look, and said something innocuous, I don't know that the other party will feel very uncomfortable Well, this feeling is like the feeling of being stared at by mosquitoes and wanting to scratch but not being able to.

She was speechless, angry, and wanted to curse!

Song Xixian picked up the chopsticks and quickly pulled the rice in the bowl, as if the rice had a grudge against her.

"Are you angry?" Han Jiangye just likes to tease her, and just likes to see her deflated, "Are you angry?"

"I'm very angry." Song Xixian turned his head suddenly, "I'm just very angry, what do you want?"

Han Jiangye laughed, put his head on her shoulder, and gently touched her face with his mouth, rubbing it.

Song Xixian couldn't resist his move, he immediately shrank to the side, moved to the chair next to him, but saw Han Jiangye also moved over, just not giving her a chance to hide.

"What are you doing?" Song Xixian complained inarticulately with food still in his mouth, "Stop messing around and eat."

"I'm hungry too, feed me some." Han Jiangye said coquettishly with a little childish naughtiness, "Give me some."

Song Xixian smacked her mouth twice more, puffing her cheeks, "If you want to eat, eat it yourself, you're not a child, you'll let someone feed it." It's fine if she didn't praise her cooking skills, and she was really angry if she joked Dead man, "Hurry up and eat, I have to clean up."

The table was full of dishes, and it took me so long to make them, but in the end, I was suffocated after eating them.

Han Jiangye pursed his lips, looked at the rice in her bowl, took the chopsticks in her hand, and swiped two bites into his mouth, "It's delicious, and the cooking skills are good, but it's still not as good as mine."

"Next time you cook it yourself, your cooking is the most delicious." Song Xixian stood up, "I'm full, you wash the dishes."

Leaving Han Jiangye aside, Song Xixian walked out of the kitchen sullenly, went to the bedroom, took out all his toiletries, suddenly felt wronged, tears rolled in his eyes, and then stubbornly wiped them away.

Han Jiangye saw that it was so quiet, and Song Xixian didn't seem to be in the living room, so he walked over immediately and saw her tidying up the box, "Don't put it in next time."

Song Xixian ignored him, took a towel and walked to the kitchen, "I'm very tired today, I'll take a shower first and go to bed first."

Han Jiangye nodded lightly, oh, and watched Song Xixian enter the kitchen with his head down.

It seems that the anger is not light.

Han Jiangye cleaned up the dishes and began to wash the dishes. Halfway through washing, he glanced at his watch. Song Xixian had been in for 10 minutes, but he hadn't come out yet.

Worried in his heart, Han Jiangye put down the bowl, rushed to the door of the bathroom, and leaned against the door to listen to the sound inside.There is no sound of water, so I won't fall asleep.

The cell phone rang.

Han Jiangye was about to call Song Xixian when he heard Song Xixian say, "Hey, what's the matter?"

"Xixian, me, I'm going on a business trip tomorrow, please entertain me." It turned out to be the senior.

"How do you entertain me? Aren't you going to talk about business? You want me to accompany you, okay? Hey, you don't want to trick me like this. Do you want to do this? Oh, let's talk about it when you come haha"

Han Jiangye stood at the door for a full 10 minutes, and Song Xixian couldn't stop talking. Who was he chatting with so happily, and it couldn't be a girl at all. When he thought of a man on the phone, Han Jiangye was overwhelmed. Feeling very uncomfortable, he immediately knocked on the door, "Song Xixian, are you alright?"

Song Xixian glanced at the door, "Hurry up, hurry up. Senior, I have something to do, so let's do this first, let's talk about it when we meet tomorrow."

Get up from the bathtub, pick up the bath towel and wipe it casually, put on pajamas, open the door, and smile, "Do you want to use the toilet? I'm done washing, you can use it."

Han Jiangye went into the bathroom and turned around, "Who did you talk to just now, for so long?"

"Senior, he's coming over on a business trip tomorrow, let me receive him, and I'm going to pick him up at the train station tomorrow." Song Xixian was excited when he thought of this, it seemed that he hadn't seen the senior for a long time, and he missed him very much. When he was in college, this The senior is the one who takes care of him the most.

At that time, everyone knew in their hearts that it was only because of the distance, otherwise they would have been together long ago.Later, the senior went to another city, but the two still kept in touch.

"I'll go too." If he doesn't go, something will happen.

"Why are you going? I'm going to be a guide, and I have to wait for him to finish talking. You are so busy with work, why are you joining in the fun?"

"You don't mind me, I'm going, I'm going to see what your senior looks like, you're so excited." This is the first time I've seen Song Xixian with a smile on his face, it seems that the relationship is extraordinary .

"Not as handsome as you, but he treats people very well and is a very good man." The only downside is that he still doesn't have a girlfriend yet, and he doesn't seem to be in a hurry at all, she is all anxious for him.

Excellent man, let's talk about it.

Han Jiangye murmured in his heart, "Tell me when the discussion is over. As the host, I will naturally do my best to entertain the senior who has treated you so well."

"Okay." Song Xixian replied casually, thinking that Han Jiangye would be so busy tomorrow, how could he bother with her, so he readily agreed.

Han Jiangye was taken aback, and he agreed so readily. He was still very angry when he was eating just now. How could the senior be so happy after a phone call? Han Jiangye was a little suspicious of the relationship between her and the senior, "You and your senior, Is the relationship that good?"

"That's right, second only to brother Zhixin. When we were in college, we often went out together. Everyone thought we were a couple, but unfortunately we weren't." She also seriously thought about the senior, but because he was the only child , and it was impossible to come to my hometown with her, and finally separated with regret, "If it wasn't for the distance problem, I think I would marry him."

"Song Xixian, do you really want to piss me off? Get married, with whom, with your seniors, how can you say such things so easily?"

Song Xixian looked at him in surprise, Han Jiangye's excitement made her feel speechless, "That happened before, and it was impossible for us, what are you getting excited about?"

"Can I not be excited? My girlfriend said that tomorrow I'm going to meet a man who may become my husband before. What do you make me think? Are you considering my feelings?" Han Jiangye is jealous, he Admittedly, he can watch others with cold eyes, but he can't put it on himself.

Song Xixian frowned, "Aren't you going to follow us together, what can happen to us? We haven't seen each other for a long time, it's been three or four years, what do you think is there is something resurgent, we haven't been together at all, okay? "

Han Jiangye pointed at Song Xixian, "I don't like you smiling so happily, you go find another man, you are so happy in front of me, do you think it's appropriate?"

"I don't want to quarrel with you." Song Xixian took a deep breath, "I just went to see my senior, an old friend I haven't seen for a long time, what are you struggling with, you care so much, you follow me, don't I let you go? "

Han Jiangye was speechless, a little out of breath, but he would never admit that he was just jealous.Seeing that Song Xixian was definitely going, his attitude softened a little, "Can I not go?"

"No, why?" Song Xixian saw that he was coy, and he didn't look like a general manager, so he immediately understood, "Don't worry, it's absolutely impossible for us, it's just reminiscing about the past, don't think too much about it."

This jealousy is too much.

"You must wait for me tomorrow. I will go with you to meet your senior. That's the decision." Han Jiangye turned around, "I haven't washed the dishes yet, so I'll do it."

Song Xixian poked his head out and watched Han Jiangye wash the dishes sullenly, "I said, will you give me the ring or not?"

"No." Han Jiangye immediately refused.

"Perhaps the senior saw the ring on my finger"

"I wanted to give it at first, but I don't want to give it now." He was so angry that he even asked her senior to anger him.

"Well, I wanted it at first, but I don't want it now, and I don't want it in the future." Song Xixian closed the kitchen door.

After taking a shower, he was about to go back to his room, but found that the bedroom door was closed, "Song Xixian, what are you doing, open the door."

Where is the response.

"Song Xixian, don't go too far." Han Jiangye roared loudly, knocking on the door vigorously.

The door opened quickly, Song Xixian came out with the quilt, lay down on the sofa, covered his head with the quilt.

"What do you want to do?" Han Jiangye pulled the quilt, wondering if he could have a good time tonight, "Hurry up and go back to bed."

"What the fuck, what do you have to do with me? Why should I sleep with you." Song Xixian swears angrily.

"Then you can sleep on the sofa." Han Jiangye narrowed his eyes.

There was a slamming sound from the door, and the world immediately fell silent.