Difficult to raise a wealthy daughter-in-law

"Which hotel do you want to go to?" Song Xixian asked curiously. Each hotel seems to have a different style, and they all seem to be pretty good. "I really like that style hotel, it's super cozy."

"Then that's it." Han Jiangye was about to pull her over.

"But I think the Rose Hotel is also very good. There are many flowers in it, so romantic." Song Xixian was a little hesitant, "Actually, I also like something simpler, so I'd better save some money."

Han Jiangye was speechless, "Which one do you want?"

"Then which one do you like?" Song Xixian asked curiously, "Ah, give me your idea, and you can go wherever you want."

Han Jiangye scanned around, "Then go to a European-style hotel." The hotel Han Jiangye said was the largest and most luxurious hotel here.

It really is a local tyrant.

"But it's expensive."

"Are you required to pay?" Han Jiangye twitched his lips, "Let's go."

Song Xixian followed Han Jiangye into the most expensive and luxurious hotel. He saw many well-dressed men and women waiting to book a room. The room was startled instantly, and he rushed to Han Jiangye's side immediately, "I saw the price, you know, the most common room costs 1, and the most expensive one costs more than [-], is it that expensive?"

"It's okay, the room I lived in before was even better than here, and the price was even more expensive than here." Han Jiangye didn't take it seriously, "Don't make such a fuss, follow me when have you lived in a room less than [-] yuan?"

Song Xixian opened his mouth wide and looked at Han Jiangye in astonishment. Thinking about how much they spent in hotels before, they said, "Lord, let's be friends."

Han Jiangye looked at her speechlessly, as if he didn't want to talk to her.

After finally reaching them, Song Xixian followed behind Han Jiangye, feeling a little uncertain.

"Excuse me, what kind of room do you two need?" The lady at the service desk smiled without showing her teeth, a standard official smile.

"Give me a presidential suite." Han Jiangye said casually.

"What?" Song Xixian swallowed, and immediately stopped him, "Ah no, I don't want a presidential suite, just an ordinary room, one standard room is fine, no, two."

The service desk lady looked at Song Xixian, then at Han Jiangye, not knowing who to listen to, "Sir, do you still need the presidential suite?"

"No, just two standard rooms." Song Xixian nodded repeatedly, and said to Han Jiangye, "Two standard rooms are enough."

"Two rooms?" Han Jiangye narrowed his eyes, as if he was disgusted by the two rooms, "Why do you need two rooms?"

"There's no reason why, we're not a couple." Song Xixian said immediately, facing the lady at the service desk, "Well, there are only two standard rooms, don't change them, just pay."

The service desk lady glanced at Han Jiangye, saw his strange eyes, and smiled embarrassedly, "I'm sorry, miss, we only have one standard room."

"What a coincidence?" Song Xixian blinked, "What about the others?"

"The others have been reserved by guests, so now there is only one standard room besides the presidential suite. Does this lady need to book?"

Song Xixian thought for a while, "How many rooms are there in the presidential suite?"

"Two rooms."

"That's okay, let's pay for the presidential suite." Song Xixian greeted Han Jiangye.

The service desk lady swiped the card to Han Jiangye, and then handed the room card to Han Jiangye, "Your room is on the top floor, by the way, you need to show your IDs."

"Ah, do you still need a certificate?" Song Xixian swallowed, "I don't have any."

"It's like this lady, now there are regulations in the country, you must show your ID." The lady at the service desk explained.

Han Jiangye handed her the certificate, "She doesn't need it anymore."

The desk lady seemed to have something to say, but seeing Han Jiangye's eyes, she nodded and said nothing.

When we arrived at the presidential room, the presidential suite was really different. There were three rooms in a row, but there was only one bedroom and one bed.

"What, why is there only one bed?" Song Xixian felt cheated instantly, "You lied to me."

"Okay, I know what you're worried about, I won't eat you, you sleep on the bed, I sleep on the sofa." Han Jiangye sat on the sofa, and was exhausted from the long drive today, " What are you supposed to do, don't bother me, I'm tired."

Song Xixian nodded, hurriedly went to take a shower, brushed his teeth, and then turned on the TV. Seeing Han Jiangye lying on the sofa with nothing covered, he immediately took a quilt and walked over, gently covering him.

Han Jiangye felt something, and opened his eyes slightly, "I thought you would let me sleep on the bed instead of bringing me a quilt."

Han Jiangye felt a little sad. The room he ordered, but he had to sleep on the sofa, was completely different from what he thought. Song Xixian was really cruel.

"You can go to sleep." Song Xixian pursed his lips tightly, "I didn't say I wouldn't let you sleep."

"Then don't tell me sooner." Han Jiangye happily got up quickly, walked to the bed, and immediately fell on the bed, but Song Xixian hadn't come for a long time, only to see that she was lying on the sofa, and the quilt became her bedding.

That's what she meant by letting him sleep on the bed, but he didn't mean to let her sleep on the sofa!
"Song Xixian, what do you mean?" Han Jiangye walked up to her, "Say it clearly."

"It's not interesting." Song Xixian clenched his lower lip, "It's not interesting, don't think too much about it."

"What are you afraid of? Are you afraid that I will eat you?" Han Jiangye was hurt in his heart. Didn't he know what to do and what not to do? Song Xixian was so obvious, "If you don't want to, I will What are you doing?"

Song Xixian lowered his eyes and stared at the quilt, "I'm afraid I can't help myself."

Han Jiangye blinked, startled by her words, sat next to her, resting her head on his lap, "You, really." She was so angry that she suddenly said Words can make him fail and make him overwhelmed.

Song Xixian was also really tired, and soon fell asleep while resting on his leg.

Seeing that she was asleep, Han Jiangye gently picked her up, put her on the bed, and went to lie down on the sofa to sleep.

When I woke up, it was already very late, the weather was just right today, and spring came quietly.

Stepping on the heavy stone slabs, Song Xixian appreciates the heaviness of the ancient town, touches the mottled after the wind and rain, feels the vicissitudes of history, and his heart seems to follow the history, and suddenly feels that he is small.

Song Xixian took off his shoes and stepped on the stone slab, it was bitingly cold.

"What are you doing? You are not in good health, and you still wear slippers. Are you so artistic?" Han Jiangye curled his lips, and frowned when he saw Song Xixian like this, "What did you realize?"

"It's nothing. People said they could feel something. I just tried it. It turns out that it's just a talk. It froze me to death." Song Xixian hurriedly put on his shoes, "It's killing me."

"You are stupid. Han Jiangye gave her a blank look. There is a bridge in front of her called Yuanyang Bridge. I heard that couples walking on the bridge will last forever. Shall we try it?"

"Tch, you believe it all. I heard before that there is a grandma's bridge. Couples who walk across everything will break up. Who would believe it?" Seeing someone's impatient expression, Song Xixian still stopped talking, "Uh, Forget that I didn’t say it.”

"Even if it's fake, don't you want to accompany me?" Seeing her dull eyes, Han Jiangye sighed, "Forget it, just pretend I didn't say it."

"Uh, no." Song Xixian immediately put on his shoes, "Oh, isn't it just holding hands and walking across a bridge, then go." Song Xixian took Han Jiangye's hand and walked forward.

When they were about to board the bridge, the two stopped and looked at each other with different moods.

Song Xixian didn't know why, but he felt very nervous at this moment.

"Your palms are full of sweat." Han Jiangye felt the humidity in her palms, "Didn't you just walk across the bridge if you said no, don't be so nervous."

Song Xixian twitched the corners of her mouth, "It's a bit hot, you know, I'm most afraid of heat." He walked forward first, and Han Jiangye followed behind her.

Every time he took a step, Song Xixian thought of Han Jiangye's various benefits to her, "I thought of many of your advantages."

"What is it, tell me." Han Jiangye was curious, "What kind of person am I in your eyes?"

"You are very kind to me. You tolerate my petty temper. Every time I am confused, you can help me correct it on time, and you are super rational." Song Xixian laughed, "And you help me every day Preparing breakfast, the caring kind, super warm, so caring about me, always helping me when I was in trouble, and being very nice to my family."

"That's what it should be." Han Jiangye couldn't help smiling, "You're fine too."

"Ah, I still have advantages." Song Xixian blinked, and pursed his lips, "Let's hear it."

"You are very optimistic, you are very easy-going." Song Xixian remembered every bit of Song Xixian, "Sometimes you like to act like a baby, which makes people feel itchy. You are very strong, and you always take things by yourself, but this kind of you But the most distressing thing is that you have a charm that wants to protect you. Also, you are very talented, you can draw comics, hand-painted, and dance."

Song Xixian blushed a little from the praise, and quickly covered his face with the other hand, "So I have so many advantages, haha, I'm so embarrassed."

"You do have many advantages." Han Jiangye was not stingy with his praise, "It's just that you sometimes don't realize it yourself."

"Actually, you still have many advantages." Song Xixian looked up at Han Jiangye, but saw tears in his eyes.

Song Xixian was stunned for an instant, Han Jiangye was crying, he was crying.

Han Jiangye is crying