shine on her star

On the way back, Ren Qian took He Jiyang's car.

She was curious: "What did grandpa tell you?"

He Jiyang was absent-minded: "Huh? Didn't say anything."

Ren Qian didn't believe it: "A man's mouth is a deceiving ghost."

From his expression, one could see that he said something very important, and his grandpa had already told him that he couldn't tell her.

He Jiyang curled his mouth: "Since you know, then don't ask."

Ren Qian: ...

I've never seen someone who lied so confidently.

After that, Ren Qian didn't ask any more questions.

She knew that even if she asked, He Jiyang would not say anything.

For the rest of the way, he didn't say a word.

I was thinking about what the old man said.

"Are you going to keep going like this?"

He didn't understand: "I don't know what grandpa said..."

"Hey," the old man raised his hand and turned his palm outward, expressing his refusal, "Although you and my baby have received a certificate, I haven't recognized you yet. Don't call me grandpa."

He Jiyang: ...

It was his luck to meet such a hypocritical old man.

He changed the title: "I don't quite understand what you mean."

Don't dare to use the address indiscriminately, just call "you".

The old man frowned, very dissatisfied: "You look smart, but you are actually a fool. I really don't know how my baby fell in love with you. At most, I just fell in love with your face!"

He Jiyang: ...

He remembered asking Ren Qian before, and she said that the first thing she saw was his face.

"I'll tell my baby later that a man can't just look at his face. When he gets old, he will be a wrinkled and hunchbacked old man. It's useless to be handsome now."

He Jiyang was speechless: "If you have any orders, just say it."

The old man gave him a blank look: "I mean, don't your family know that you are married until now?"

This is a fact.

He Jiyang nodded.

The old man snorted coldly: "Are you planning to keep hiding it like this forever? I think you've reached the age to start a family. Don't tell me your family won't urge you?"

Urge.

Of course.

A few days ago, Mrs. He called and asked him if he was interested in meeting so-and-so's daughter.

As soon as he heard that he wanted to arrange a blind date, he immediately refused.

Mrs. He wanted to say something else, but He Jiyang hung up the phone on the pretext that he was busy.

He was very firm: "I won't hide it like this. I will definitely give Ren Qian a title."

This answer, the old man felt inappropriate: "Draw a big cake?"

He Jiyang: ...

Doesn't Ren Qian agree to not draw a big cake?
The old man has his own way of dealing with it: "It's okay, if you don't tell me, I will bring someone to the door and tell your parents in person."

Hard and accurate.

He Jiyang: ...

Not so much.

"I will take Ren Qian home and explain everything."

"What time? What time? Minutes? Seconds?"

He Jiyang: ...

Did you study mathematics and physics?
Want to be accurate to the hour, minute and second?
He Jiyang thought for a while, and gave a more reasonable answer: "You ask me to go back and discuss this with Ren Qian, and my parents must explain it to me. I know this, but she needs to nod, because she is the one who said it all at home. Calculate."

The last sentence "she has the final say in the family" finally satisfied the old man.

"Also, there is one more thing..."

Taking Ren Qian home was far less important than the second thing.

He Jiyang circled around a few times, got rid of the suspected paparazzi's car, and then drove towards home.

After arriving home, he suddenly asked: "Ren Qian, will you come home with me?"

Ren Qian changed into her slippers, and Rouwan just ran over at this time.

She squatted down and held the kitten in her arms: "What home?"

He stared at the little girl's side face, very serious: "Go back to He's house, your grandfather is right, it's my lack of consideration, it is necessary to inform parents about our marriage."

When the parents find out, it means something else.

Ren Qian was teasing the cat, but when she heard this, her smile froze at the corner of her mouth.

The last time I went back to He's house was vivid in my memory.

The meaning of He Junyi and Mrs. He is obvious.

Just don't like her.

She didn't speak, and the movements of her hands gently stroked the kitten's head.

He seems to be thinking about He Jiyang's words, but also seems to be thinking about nothing.

Now that the topic is on the table, there is no need to hide it.

He Jiyang pulled her to sit on the sofa: "We're married, and we'll have to talk about it sooner or later. I thought it would be fine if you didn't want to make it public. It was your grandpa who reminded me today. Parents don't compare People outside should tell them about marriage no matter what."

Ren Qian hesitated: "But your parents don't like me."

He Jiyang asked her: "Then will you divorce me because of this?"

With his serious expression, Ren Qian couldn't help teasing him.

She put on a thoughtful look: "That's not sure. You have filed a divorce lawsuit, and you should know better than me. Many couples divorce because of their parents."

After finishing the words, He Jiyang suddenly leaned over.

He grabbed Ren Qian's wrist.

As soon as the strength was loosened, the meatball fell to the ground. The little thing was very flexible, rolled over, and ran to Ren Qian's feet to rub her slippers.

"Hey, the meatball fell!"

Although the floor is covered with carpets, it is impossible to fall in pain, but Ren Qian will feel distressed.

He Jiyang didn't care: "What did you just say? Would you consider divorcing me? Ren Qian, did I treat you badly? Did I not love you enough? Why did you want to divorce me?"

Ren Qian didn't expect him to react like this at all, it's very abnormal.

She stared into his beautiful eyes, her heart beating like a "thump bah bah".

Damn it!
The marriage time is not long, and it is not too short, why is it that when facing him, it is still like when we first fell in love, blushing and heartbeating?
Ah!
Professor He is so attractive.

Especially Professor He in the Ba Zong version.

With her red cheeks on her face, Ren Qian told the truth: "No, I lied to you, think about it, you are handsome, have a good figure, and are nice to me, if I divorce you, wouldn't I be a fool? Is there another woman who is cheap? I, Ren Qian, don't do this kind of loss-making business."

He Jiyang loosened his grip slightly, but he still couldn't believe it: "Are you serious?"

Ren Qian nodded desperately: "Really, really."

He Jiyang let go of his hand.

She immediately bent down and picked up the meatball.

"What about going home?"

Ren Qian felt that since she fainted last time, He Jiyang seemed to be more nervous than before.

It always felt like he was afraid of something.

Ren Qian thought carefully for a few seconds, then nodded: "Okay, I'll go home with you."

She will join the group in a few days, so time is tight.

"How about tomorrow?"

He Jiyang was quite surprised: "You agreed?"

Ren Qian picked up the meatball and rubbed the little thing's limp head with her nose: "Of course, you are right. Your parents are my parents, so we should face it."

He Jiyang asked her: "Then can I have dinner?"

Ren Qian said yes.