Husband, don't play by the rules

Chapter 158 She Can't Keep a Low Profile Today

Many people flashed past Gu Xiaoxi's face, Gu Xiaoxi straightened her chest, what Song Yihe said today was right, she shouldn't be too low-key, Song Yihe should belong to her.

She still asked half teasingly: "Yihe, that girl wouldn't throw a hydrangea on you, would she? Then what should I do?"

Song Yihe lowered his beautiful eyes, stared at her carefully for a moment, and said with a happy smile: "That's good, anyway, I can't control so much, it depends on my wife's ability, if you are by my side and let the hydrangea throw you I have no one but you to blame."

When Gu Xiaoxi heard it, it was as if it was real, his heart was in his throat, and he followed every step of the way. Such a man is really worrying, as if he will get lost if he is not careful, it is harder than looking at a child.

Suddenly Gu Xiaoxi shook her body, Song Yihe turned her head to look at her, and patted her lightly, but a kind of haze slowly came up in her heart.

She saw Song Baiyang.

When this old man came, he was like a night owl who came to the house for nothing!

Gu Xiaoxi vaguely felt that his coming must have something to do with Song Yihe and her.

Out of politeness, Song Yihe took her over and called out: "Grandpa, you are here too, pay attention to your body."

Before Grandpa could speak, an old man who looked as imposing as before turned his head.

Ci Xiang has an undiminished majestic face, looking at Song Yihe with keen eyes like an eagle, as if one can see a person from the chest to the back at a glance, and can make a big hole in someone at once.

He turned his face to Fang Songbaiyang and said, "This is your grandson?"

"Yes!"

Song Baiyang replied with a complacent face and a shock.

"This is the grandson you carried on your back?"

"Yeah! What's the matter? You don't know him anymore?"

Song Boyang finally asked him a question.

"Isn't it? I really didn't expect it to be so big. It seems that we are really old."

The old man looked Song Yihe up and down with a sigh.

He looked at Gu Xiaoxi next to him and looked at Song Baiyang with a questioning face, and raised his question with only one look.

Song Baiyang immediately understood what was going on, and quickly introduced to the old man, "This girl is called Gu Xiaoxi, and she is an employee of my Songyihe company. I accompanied him to the reception today."

This shocking introduction made Gu Xiaoxi hold Song Yihe's hand tightly again.

Song Yihe secretly used his arm to give her a support.

She looked up at him in reassurance, and caught the affectionate look at her.

Just before Song Yihe spoke, a proud dripping sound came like a gust of wind.

"Dad, the Lun family has been looking for you everywhere, so you've nested here."

A woman with a good figure, dressed in a golden dress, glittering with gold, and beautifully dressed, flew over, hugged her father's neck, and kissed her father's neck affectionately for a moment.

"Hehe, this is my daughter Gillian."

"Oh?" Song Baiyang's old eyes lit up.The old face full of vicissitudes seems to have calmed down a lot of wrinkles.

"This is Gillian, the eighteenth female college student, this is a stunning beauty."

The old man happily and proudly patted his daughter's coquettish little head, raised the corners of her eyes and said, "That's right! Otherwise, would my woman dare to tell your grandson Song Song? What? Like? Don't insult the family!"

"That's right, my family is flattering or not? You have already praised us in the eyes of Mr. Chen. What else do we have to say?"

What Song Boyang said was soul-stirring, smiling all over his face and following a bursting chrysanthemum.

Gu Xiaoxi's face turned pale, she was a little excited, a surge of anger crept up her forehead, she closed her eyes slightly, stood up straight, and put her other hand on Song Yihe's arm.

The smile on his face did not hide the coldness of his eyes, and there was obvious mockery at the corner of his mouth.

Let the two eyes on her fair face shine with sharp eyes, and make the two round eyes extraordinarily bright and charming.

The sharp and enchanting aura emanating from her made Chen Ajiao involuntarily frown and look at her. In the impression of her life, no one would grab her attention, only her disdain.

Her beautiful eyes with savage eyes stared at Gu Xiaoxi unfriendly up and down, and stared at Gu Xiaoxi boldly and sharply up and down, as if she wanted to strip Gu Xiaoxi's whole body, otherwise she would not understand the jealousy in her heart.

Gu Xiaoxi gave her a generous smile, and then looked up at Song Yihe happily.

Song Yihe didn't seem to look at anyone, but just looked at Grandpa indifferently.

The proud and slender figure can't hide the chicness and elegance, the calm and noble handsome face and the deep and unfathomable beautiful eyes make him like a castle prince in the middle ages of Europe, with a strong aura without anger prestige.

Chen Ajiao stared at his charming handsome face, her body was petrified, she just forgot everything around her.

Dad saw what she was doing, and gently twisted her face with his gentle and loving hands: "Baby girl, what are you looking at? So obsessed, he is your future husband, and he is not reserved."

When the girl heard this, she asked sharply, "What? Is he Song Yihe?"

The father patted his daughter on the face and said lovingly: "Yes, this is Song Yihe's grandfather, he is the one who decides."

Song Baiyang echoed "hehe".

Gu Xiaoxi understands that today's master really has a high status, and there are very few people who even flatter Song Baiyang.

A new layer of pressure weighed heavily on her heart.

Really, it was only during her contact with Song Yihe that she had a clearer understanding of what a wealthy family is.

It turned out to be the case.

She grabbed it deliberately, and Song Yihe held her hand tightly with one hand.

"Grandpa, why do you keep doing such stupid things? Xiaoxi and I are getting remarried, and our wedding dresses are already booked."

At this moment, a voice just cut in.

"What's the matter? As long as you don't get married for a day, it doesn't count. Everything is possible. I want to marry Miss Chen, but it's a pity that she has a family relationship with the Song family and looks down on a petty family like us."

Song Yihe frowned slightly, with a hint of disgust on his face.

The man who just came over as if he didn't see it, gave Mr. Chen a glass of wine, and said very politely and respectfully: "Uncle Chen, let me have a drink with my nephew."

Feng Zeyu naturally touched the cup in Chen Da's hand, and did not ask the old man to drink it, but drank it all by himself.

The old man just smiled politely "hehe" and said, "My little girl is too trustworthy, and Mr. Feng is also a good candidate."

"Eh? You can't say that. This marriage is determined by God. Doesn't it mean that a thousand-mile marriage is bound by a thread? I don't have that kind of blessing."

From the corner of his eyes, he clearly looked at Gu Xiaoxi.

Gu Xiaoxi seemed to understand what he saw?
She clenched her fists involuntarily, feeling bitter in her heart, it was really tiring to deal with such a god-level figure.

If you are tired, you have to be tired, and she will not back down when she is tired.

"Grandpa, I haven't seen you for a while, and your two great-grandsons miss you."

Gu Xiaoxi looked at Song Baiyang quietly as if the family hadn't seen each other for a long time. Her smile made people feel that she was not surprised at all, but just felt that it was just a joke.

Song Yihe and Chen Da kept saying hello and talking about their childhood, it seems that they really knew each other very well.

Then in the space, he lowered his head, looked at Gu Xiaoxi tenderly and said, "Let grandpa come back to our house tonight, let grandpa play with the children for a while."

Like a virtuous wife, Gu Xiaoxi smiled and nodded.

Chen Da looked at Song Boyang suspiciously, a person of high status is courageous, that's called aura.

"Old Songtou, is your grandson married? Don't you know that our princess can't get married?"

Chen Da's tone was obviously very dissatisfied, which made Song Boyang look so embarrassed.

As soon as he turned around and Song Yihe wanted to say something, Chen Ajiao couldn't help but pulled her father's hand, twisted her body coquettishly, and shook her father's hand and said, "No? I I fell in love with Song Yihe, so I want Song Yihe, I blame you for letting me go to America to study, otherwise, I would have followed Song Yihe a long time ago."

With an innocent look on his face, the father scratched his nose on his daughter's face like a child and said, "It's unreasonable, that's what you want to go, and I can't bear you to go."

Chen Da straightened his slightly chubby body, looked at Song Boyang with his eyes with his eyelids down, and said, "Old Songtou, it's the terms we agreed on. The dowry gift I gave my daughter is the entire market in the Northwest. It looks poor, and it is definitely a great potential stock. If you can’t do this, I’m speechless.”

Chen Da's last words sounded obviously arrogant.

Song Baiyang was anxious when he heard this: "You old Chen, as long as your daughter is willing to marry, why would I not want to, we are afraid that we will not be able to please?"

Gu Xiaoxi has figured out who this old Mr. Chen is. He is a big man who is often seen on the news. It is not easy to see his true face and sincerity today.

No wonder when she went through strict inspection when she came in, she saw two people walking around with explosion-proof dogs.

The ceremony started, they were low-key and there were not many reporters present, but a simple opening speech, and they gave a congratulatory speech to all the guests.

There are also people who are videotaping, as if these people seem to be a little mysterious.

After the ceremony, there was a buffet and a ball, and many people who came were staggering.

As soon as the music started, many people slid onto the dance floor, and there was no one who was not here to join in.

Gillian came over generously and confidently, and many famous men looked at her in awe, some eager to try for a long time, but no one dared to come.

Gillian took the initiative and raised her beautiful eyes proudly, and said tenderly, "Please, Mr. Song."

Gu Xiaoxi smiled at Song Yihe knowing the big picture, and then nodded to Gillian.

Unable to offend, Song Yihe posed a big problem for himself.

She still retreated a little in spite of the difficulties and waited to see what happened, and she couldn't force Song Yihe into trouble, so that this tough man would have problems again.

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