Marriage is not out of date: the president's wife is polite

"Tell him to wait outside first. It's rare for our family to reunite. Why does he come here to join in the fun?"

The dislike and dislike in these words surprised everyone present, but this time it was Su Minjun who recalled it first, she covered her mouth and laughed:
"Isn't it? The old man has been looking forward to his granddaughter for more than ten years before coming back, and Mr. Song just ran to the door. Those who know the inside story should not blame him. He only thinks that he is young and hard to control. But in the eyes of our old man, it's okay. Did you come to snatch your granddaughter?"

After she made such a joke, the rest of the people came back to their senses, and Cheng Lixing joked with a smile:

"Dad, don't worry, Song Bingjue is only here to beg for a meal, and no one can take away your precious granddaughter! Brother, don't you think so?"

Compared with other people's happiness, Cheng Lixin still had a calm face, and he nodded:
"Song Bingjue is already outside, so it's not good to ask him to wait like this. It's better to invite someone in first."

After being persuaded by them, the old man felt better, but he still said on his face:

"All of you seem to have taken advantage of that Song Bingjue! Forget it, I didn't intend to beat the mandarin ducks. For Wuxia's sake, I should also let this bastard come in."

The heroine Mu Wan'an who was teased by everyone didn't feel shy at all, she just smiled calmly, "Grandpa loves me, I know it."

The person who came to report the letter withdrew, and everyone present had different expressions. Due to their superior status, the Cheng family would not invite people home easily, except when it was time to entertain guests. Those who took the initiative to visit... usually stopped at outside the door.

Those with older generations are fine, but Cheng Wujiu and Cheng Wushuang are both a little excited, Cheng Wushuang simply put down his chopsticks:
"I haven't seen Brother Song for a long time. If I didn't get caught up in the things here, I would also like to go to the mainland sooner!"

"My mind is only thinking about how to be at ease. You are a descendant of the Cheng family. When I was your age, I had already started to learn to take over the family affairs."

Cheng Lixin was very dissatisfied with Cheng Wushuang's laziness and lack of motivation. He glanced at his daughter who was eating silently:
"Your sister's scientific research studios have been selected into the rankings of authoritative magazines. As long as you have the same proficiency, I will not hold you like this."

"Dad, did you forget something?"

For such words, Cheng Wushuang's ears could already hear cocoons, and he said indifferently:
"Although I am not good at your son in other aspects, I am still very proficient in eating, drinking and having fun! Speaking of this aspect, let alone London, I can't find anyone who is better than me in the whole of England!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Cheng Wujiu let out a burst of laughter, she said in a mocking way:
"Other people's skills are really useful. What kind of skill is yours? My big teeth are going to laugh out loud."

Mu Wan'an originally thought that the atmosphere at the table was going to be awkward again, but unexpectedly, the rest of the people seemed to have not heard it, and the old man beside him also smiled and said:
"The two of you are really natural enemies. You really start to fight as soon as you meet. How can there be such brothers and sisters? Brothers are not like brothers and sisters are not like sisters. It makes me feel funny when I see it."

"As long as she is gentle and looks like a younger sister, how can I be so depressed?"

Naturally, Cheng Wushuang wouldn't really annoy Cheng Wujiu just because of this sentence, but he still disgusted him on the surface:

"Speak less and she's still a pretty girl, but she's not likable when she speaks."

These words made the elders at the table couldn't help laughing out loud. Just at this amicable moment, Song Bingjue walked in with a chill in his body. He arrived in England in the early hours of the morning and came directly without rest. After leaving the Cheng family, and with thin clothes, his whole body turned pale:

"Take the initiative to bother, Cheng Gong won't blame me, will he?"

"It seems like I'm preoccupied if I say such things even when people are here."

Although his face was not very good-looking, Mr. Cheng didn't make things difficult on purpose, he said angrily:

"Just add a pair of chopsticks."

"Old man, he is a drunkard who doesn't care about drinking, do you really think he came here to eat our meal?"

Covering his mouth and smiling, Su Minjun's eyes moved ambiguously between Mu Wan'an and Song Bingjue, and then said:

"If you want me to say this is a natural fate, Wuxia has been wandering abroad for many years, our family has been looking for it for so long, but we didn't expect to go around and hide in Bingjue's house... If it's not fate, what is it?"

"Those things are pushed back. Now it's the food that matters."

Signaling the second daughter-in-law to stop talking, Mr. Cheng looked at Song Bingjue who asked someone to add a chair beside Mu Wan'an very naturally. Although Mu Wan'an didn't say anything, the appearance was obviously acquiescing, and he felt angry.

But this anger is because of Song Bingjue:
"You haven't been a safe person since you were a child. When I saw you before, I thought it was a good thing for young people to dare to break through. Now I think it's not bad to be able to live your life in peace."

The old man obviously meant something. Song Bingjue could tell that he was not very satisfied with himself, so he said:
"A mediocre life may be what you want to give Wanwan, but it's definitely not what I want to give her."

"What do you mean, do you want me to watch her suffer and suffer with you? Song Bingjue, my granddaughter of someone Cheng, who doesn't live a smooth and safe life with good clothes and good food?"

Originally, I was forcing him to give up his shady and dangerous business, but I didn't expect him to be so stubborn, which made Mr. Cheng's face turn cold, "I don't think your character is soft, so if you are like Wuxia Together, how can you bear her?"

"I don't regress in my career, but it doesn't mean I will be ruthless about Wanwan. Please rest assured about this."

Knowing the old man's character well, Song Bingjue refused to budge an inch. He looked at the old man who was obviously not very good-looking, and said seriously:

"Or, do you want Wan Wan to be with that kind of playboy who accomplish nothing? No matter how dissatisfied you are with me, you should think about Wan Wan... She deserves the best things in this world. "

These words are still reasonable, Mr. Cheng closed his eyes, looking like an old god, he picked up a handkerchief soaked in rose dew, cleaned his hands carefully, and said:
"Our two families have been friends for generations. Since you are here, I can't neglect you."

This made him stay, and Song Bingjue secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Before the old man spoke, he thought he would be kicked out, but now there is a turning point.

"Brother Song, if you are not used to being here, just tell me, and I will take care of it for you."

Unexpectedly, Grandpa let Song Bingjue stay. Cheng Wushuang was overjoyed. If his father hadn't stopped him from returning to the mainland, he would have left a long time ago:
"I don't know if there are any new changes in City A? How about Zhou Tingsui and the others?"

"It's still the same as before, nothing much has changed."

He smiled faintly, briefly said a few words about the situation in City A, and then said:
"What's the matter with you and Jiang Sheng? In the past, the two of you were like brothers, but now you don't even ask a word, and you're like enemies."

Hearing the word Jiang Sheng, Cheng Wushuang's expression froze almost invisibly, and then he said:
"I can't understand his behavior, so I deliberately distanced myself."

Hearing what he said, everyone else at the dinner table thought about it. Cheng Lixin was the first to speak. He frowned and reprimanded lightly:

"Wu Shuang, you are not a child anymore, there are some things you have to be clear about, Jiang Sheng is your future brother-in-law no matter what, he is considered half of the family. Since we are relatives, we must be tolerant. Do you understand?"

Unable to listen to these clichés, Cheng Wushuang just replied unhappily:
"He and my sister are not married yet and you are so obsessed with him? I don't care. Anyway, he and my sister are married. It's their business and I have nothing to do with it!"

He has never been very capable, so Cheng Lixin didn't think too much when he heard this sentence, he just said unhappily:

"Don't embarrass me!"

No matter how much Cheng Wushuang doesn't like Jiang Sheng, the marriage between Cheng and Jiang's family will not be abandoned just because of his own likes and dislikes, so Cheng Lixin didn't say anything else, but the old man heard them mention Jiang Sheng, and said His eyes turned to Cheng Wuyou, who had been silent all this time, the heroine of this marriage:
"Worriless, what do you think? This marriage has been delayed for a long time, and I don't think the Jiang family seems sincere."

"This marriage, if we propose to withdraw the engagement first, then we will be at a disadvantage."

Helping her glasses legs, Cheng Wuyou talked about her marriage without the slightest bit of coyness, she said flatly:
"The Jiang family's family background is still worse than ours. If we retire first, we will have a reputation of disliking the poor and loving the rich. I think it's still inappropriate."

"What you said makes sense. For the sake of the family's reputation, it's really inappropriate to propose a divorce."

Grandpa Cheng was really relieved that his granddaughter could think of this. After thinking for a few seconds, he asked again:
"Then what would you do if you don't consider your family's reputation? I want to hear your real opinion."

"I don't want to have any personal relationship with Jiang Sheng."

After only hesitating for two seconds, Cheng Wuyou said categorically, with firmness written all over her usually expressionless face:
"In any case, Jiang Sheng is just a second-generation ancestor who relied on his family to become what he is today. I don't agree with him at all... But for the sake of the family, it's not impossible to live a seemingly incompatible life."

"Of course you have such awareness..."

Relieved and sighing at the same time, Mr. Cheng looked at her. He knew that his granddaughter was general-minded and wise, "However, since the Jiang family doesn't like this marriage, our Cheng family doesn't have to give them too much face."

"What does grandpa mean?"

He looked at him hesitantly, Cheng Wuyou didn't quite understand why the old man suddenly changed his mind, he was not like this before.