Steal a god and take it home

"Three pairs?" Song Xiaoya was surprised.

The shopping guide lady was also surprised.

"Yes, there are only three pairs in the world, and I want them all. This pair of rings can only belong to us." Chu Lingxuan calmly said this domineering sentence.

The shopping guide ladies in the store were so envious that they almost burst into tears.

So romantic.

Song Xiaoya was so happy that she covered her mouth, why is she so happy?
Chu Lingxuan never looked at the price from the beginning to the end.

The shopping guide was afraid that he would change his mind, so she quickly swiped the card for him.

Two pairs of three pairs of rings.

There was a pair, and Chu Lingxuan was holding it in his hand.

He picked up the women's ring and suddenly knelt down on one knee.

Several customers in the store looked at it enviously.

Someone yelled, "Propose, propose."

Several people followed suit.

Chu Lingxuan was so ostentatious for the first time in his life.

He said to Song Xiaoya: "Xiaoya, I love you. From now on, you will be my wife, Chu Lingxuan, marry me."

Song Xiaoya shed tears of happiness.

Happily stretched out his hand.

The ring fit perfectly on her finger.

Song Xiaoya also took the ring and put it on for him.

"You're trapped by me."

"I am willing." Chu Lingxuan smiled.

Get up and hug her.

"Tongue kiss, tongue kiss!"

"Tongue kiss!"

People around booed.

Not to disappoint everyone, Chu Lingxuan lowered his head and kissed Song Xiaoya's lips.

People around applaud, everyone looks very happy.

Outside this store, through the glass wall, several men can be seen standing outside, watching this romantic scene.

"Mr. Mu." The assistant behind Mu Jiming reminded him in a low voice.

He has been standing here for a long time.

Only then did Mu Jiming look away, turned and walked in another direction.

**
Song Xiaoya walked beside Chu Lingxuan, smiling from ear to ear, her footsteps seemed to jump up.

Peek at the ring on your finger now and then.

Seeing her so happy, Chu Lingxuan felt that everything he did was worth it.

The two of them walked over together lovingly.

In a store, Zhang Qian dared to come out after watching them pass by.

She looked at Song Xiaoya jealously, how could she, such an ordinary woman, be loved by Brother Lingxuan?

She was not reconciled, not at all.

Zhang Qian took out her mobile phone, walked to a place where there were few people, and then called someone.

"Which one?" The other party's tone was indifferent.

"The person you asked to kill is still alive?" Zhang Qian asked in a low voice.

"That woman can't be killed."

"Do you think you don't have enough money? I'll give you as much as you want." Zhang Qian said.

The man paused there, the allure of money is still great.

He thought for a while and said, "Give me three times more money, and I'll do it. This woman has too much influence behind her, and it's very risky for me to do so."

Zhang Qian knew that the Chu family was very powerful, and few people on the road would dare to oppose them.

"Okay, I promise you, I'll give you three times the money, and I won't let her live for three days!" Zhang Qian said viciously.

"Don't worry, if I see the money, I'll kill her for you," said the other party.

Zhang Qian hung up the phone and transferred money to the other party's account.

She didn't believe it, she still couldn't get rid of an eyesore.

**
The next morning, Song Xiaoya received a call from Liu Weiya.

"Aunt Chu, you are looking for me."

"Xiaoya, I'm going to book a hotel today, you can go and have a look with me." Liu Weiya said.

"Booked a hotel so soon?" Song Xiaoya felt that Liu Weiya really said that the wind is the rain.

"Of course it needs to be early, and the reservations are now several months away. People are getting married every day, and the hotels are full." Liu Weiya said, "Come over here, we will meet and talk later."

"it is good."

Song Xiaoya hung up the phone, changed into a new set of clothes, and sent a message to Chu Lingxuan.

"Your mother and I went to see the hotel."

After a while, Chu Lingxuan replied the message.

"I'll pick you up later."

"Ah."

Song Xiaoya put her phone in her bag and went out.

When they came to the Chu family's other courtyard, Liu Weiya was also ready.

Ask the driver to take the two of them to the most luxurious and expensive hotel in T City.

As soon as he entered, the lobby manager came out to greet him with his head bowed and bowed.

"Chairman's Madam, welcome to come." Behind the manager was a row of welcoming ladies in red cheongsams.

They all looked at them with smiles on their faces.

Song Xiaoya didn't even know that this royal hotel actually belonged to the Chu family?
Liu Weiya looked at the manager and said reproachfully, "Didn't I say not to work hard? What do you mean?"

The manager smiled awkwardly and said, "I'm already keeping a low profile, Mrs. Chairman, it's rare for you to come for an inspection. How can I not be prepared at all?"

Liu Weiya smiled coldly, and said, "I'm not here for inspection, I'm here to show my daughter-in-law a tour of the hotel and prepare a wedding banquet for my son and daughter-in-law."

The manager blinked, surprised by the news.

"Commander Chu, are you getting married? Congratulations, congratulations."

"That's right. Hurry up and bring me the banquet arrangement for this year. We have to find a date as soon as possible to settle it."

Liu Weiya said impatiently.

The manager looked at Song Xiaoya behind her, saw that she was dressed in ordinary clothes, looked ordinary, and looked very young, and thought that this woman must not be the future Mrs. Chu.

He just smiled politely and immediately invited them in.

"Chairman's Madam, please come inside, I have arranged for you the Presidential VIP Room, you are inside, watching slowly while blowing on the air conditioner and eating fruit."

Liu Weiya looked back at Song Xiaoya and motioned for her to follow.

They made their way up to the top floor.

On that level is the huge multimedia hall.

It is beautifully decorated.

This floor was left by the chairman and said that he wanted to use it as his own office.

But not long after the hotel opened, the chairman ignored it and handed everything over to the chairman's wife.

And the chairman's wife only looks at the accounts and doesn't like to show her face.

So this layer has been empty.

When they come here from time to time, they will use this place as a lounge.

Song Xiaoya walked into this huge hall, surrounded by resplendent gold, even the floor was golden.

It was as if she had fallen into a pot of gold.

In the very center, there is a huge gray carpet.

A group of large brown leather sofas stood on the floor.

The sofa is still a European and American style, like the one in the palace.

Gorgeous and sophisticated.

"Xiaoya, come and sit." Liu Weiya came over and sat down, patting the seat beside her.

Song Xiaoya walked over and sat beside her.

The manager smiled and sent someone to bring fruit and tea.

He himself brought up a black leather-bound book.

It records the booking situation of each hall and box of the hotel.

"Chairman's wife, all the halls have been set until the end of the year. When is Commander Chu's wedding scheduled? We can communicate with the guests and let the halls out."

"That won't work. How can you change what you promised to others? Let me see for myself. You should go out first." Liu Weiya said.

"Okay." The manager walked out.

I was still thinking, which daughter is so lucky to be able to marry Commander Chu?
Liu Weiya looked at it, and said with some nerve-wracking: "The day is scheduled until New Year's Day, how can this be good? Waiting for the New Year's Eve to set up wine, there are still five months left."

Liu Weiya seemed even more impatient than Song Xiaoya.

Song Xiaoya said indifferently: "It doesn't matter, I don't really care about the wedding."

Liu Weiya shook her head and said, "That won't work. Marrying into the Chu family means having a good reputation. You must not act in a low-key manner."

"Then it's okay to put the wine next year. There are still a few months left, so we can make good preparations." Song Xiaoya said.

Liu Weiya looked at Song Xiaoya's stomach, then shook her head.

"No, five months, if the belly gets bigger by then, I won't be able to wear the wedding dress."

Song Xiaoya blushed when she said that.

"I'm not pregnant."

"You don't have it now, so you won't in the future? Besides, five months, how do you know that you won't get pregnant in these five months?" Liu Weiya laughed. She was looking forward to having another grandchild.

"This, I haven't thought about it." Song Xiaoya looked down at her flat stomach.

Liu Weiya combined the notebooks, and asked mysteriously, "You and Lingxuan are not wearing condoms, right?"

Song Xiaoya froze for a moment, looking at Liu Weiya a little embarrassed.

Liu Weiya asked curiously: "Tell me, there are no outsiders here."

Song Xiaoya shook her head.

"Did not bring."

Liu Weiya immediately asked again: "Did your period come on time?"

"allow."

"What time are you coming?"

"Around the tenth."

Liu Weiya counted the days and asked, "Then, in the last week, did you have He Lingxuan?"

Song Xiaoya nodded.

He's done it every night since she came back.

Upon hearing this, Liu Weiya patted her thigh happily.

"It's this day, it's this day, in a few days, buy a pregnancy test stick and try it, you might be pregnant." Liu Weiya said happily, as if she was pregnant by herself.

"Ah? So fast?" Song Xiaoya was frightened by her.

"It's hard to say. I was pregnant with Lingxuan back then, and it was like this. It was completely unexpected. But Xiaoya, you are so thin, you need to eat more and make up more." What supplements did she prepare.

Song Xiaoya touched her stomach.

Here, there will be Xiao Lingxuan?

In fact, she was looking forward to it.

At this moment, Liu Weiya's cell phone rang.

She took her mobile phone and walked aside to answer the call.

Song Xiaoya glanced at her, but ignored what she said.

All she could think about was whether there would be Xiao Lingxuan in her stomach.

After Liu Weiya said a few words, she hung up the phone and called someone again before coming back and sitting down.

"Xiaoya." Liu Weiya's expression was a little serious.

"What's the matter, Aunt Chu?"

"I'll ask Qianqian to come over, and you can avoid it later." Liu Weiya said.

"Okay." Song Xiaoya nodded.

I don't understand why Liu Weiya called Zhao Qian over at this time.

Next to the sofa, there is a large screen of classical beauty.

Liu Weiya asked Song Xiaoya to move a stool into the screen and sit there.

Song Xiaoya was very strange. She did this because she didn't want Zhao Qian to see her, but she could hear their conversation.

What is the matter?
Liu Weiya was mysterious, which made Song Xiaoya very curious.