My Stunning Mrs. President

According to the cumbersome etiquette and respect for the deceased, a servant of the old house soon brought a basin of hot water and a brand new wet towel.

Zhao Xiaotian washed his hands, wiped them clean, and then walked to the central coffin without saying a word, with a solemn expression.

Take three sticks of incense, light it, bow, kneel down!

After it was over, he hesitated a little, but did not choose to leave, but walked slowly to Su Wanxi's side, and knelt down beside her.

Although in a certain sense, he, Zhao Xiaotian, came to pay homage to Shangxiang, which can be regarded as representing the Zhao family at the foot of Taihua Mountain, and he can be regarded as a foreign relative.

But in the final analysis, as the son-in-law of the Su family, as the husband-in-law of the current head of the Su family, it is only natural to keep watch for the old man for a while to show filial piety!

At this time, Su Wanxi slowly turned her head and looked at him quietly.

But he didn't say much, but his expression was complicated, and tears rolled in his eyes.Then she took advantage of the situation to hold one of his palms tightly, and leaned her head lightly on his shoulder, feeling dejected and not knowing what to think.

The time that followed was uneventful, and the mourning hall was still solemn and silent.

The only thing that was unexpected was that during the period, apart from two other members of the Su family's collateral lineage who came to pay respects to the funeral, Tang Songyuan, who had already completely torn up with Su Bancheng and resigned from the post of housekeeper, was also there at midnight. It's time to come.

The slightly fat figure is still dressed in a plain Tang suit, which looks solemn and solemn!

This old housekeeper who is also one of the five great gods of war under Duan Dao Liu's banner, but is hiding in the land of China as a pawn, does not know whether it is because he has been working undercover in the Su family for 30 years, and he still has a little conscience, or just because Acting and doing a full set, is still quite satisfactory, after washing his hands and fasting, he presented three sticks of incense to the coffin of the old man, and bowed solemnly!

Although in Zhao Xiaotian's view, this guy has a pure oriental blood, coming to the mourning hall to pay homage may be regarded as a kind of blasphemy to the old man, but he didn't stop him!

It's just that when she turned around to leave after the worship, she turned her head and glanced at Su Wanxi, who was leaning her head gently on Zhao Xiaotian's shoulder, with a complicated expression on her face.

Soon it was one o'clock in the middle of the night, and several other uncles and cousins ​​in the next room also left one after another, returning to the guest room of the old house to rest.Only Su Bancheng was left alone, and continued to watch for the old man all night.

In the end, Zhao Xiaotian and Su Wanxi did not drive back to the city, so they naturally chose to live in the old house.

Su Wanxi naturally has her own small yard in the old house.

Naturally, there were already servants from the old house who tidied up the room.

The structure of the small wooden attic, although the wing room looks a bit quaint, it is also clean and comfortable.

But this night, Su Wanxi's mood was still very low, her slightly pale and haggard face was always filled with dejected things.

I don't know if it's because of the sadness of the old man's death, or because of something else, or both!

He just changed into a set of pajamas and a long skirt, and snuggled quietly on Zhao Xiaotian's chest from the beginning to the end, not knowing what he was thinking.

Zhao Xiaotian didn't say anything, turned her over and pressed her under him, took off her pajamas in two or three strokes, and did something about human reproduction.

Just hugging her soft delicate body lightly like this, staring at the ceiling in a daze!

Perhaps, it is destined to be a sleepless night!

I don't know why, but Zhao Xiaotian always feels that the husband and wife already feel like they have different dreams in the same bed!

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It was not until ten o'clock in the morning of the next day that Zhao Xiaocai left the Su family's old house.

Su Wanxi didn't choose to go back to the city with him.After all, as the head of the family, there are many things about the old man's funeral, and she needs to decide and preside over the overall situation.

What's more, in the future, there will be many representatives of other families in East China, or some partners in the business world, who will come to pay respects, and she will also need to personally receive them.

So in the next few points, until the old man is buried, she can only stay here most of the time.

But unexpectedly, when she said goodbye and left, the chick couldn't bear it any longer, she turned around and threw herself into his arms, hugging his back tightly with her jade arms, and buried her head on his chest, she burst into tears suddenly, Wept bitterly.

"Honey, I'm really tired, I'm really scared, there are many things, and I really don't know whether it's right or wrong..."

In the end, Zhao Xiaotian could only smile awkwardly, but he didn't know what to say to comfort him.

However, when he walked out of the gate of the old house and was about to get into his Mercedes-Benz off-road to leave, he saw a pure black Bentley driving slowly ahead.

Stopping not far away, the car door opened, followed by Ye Qingying walking down slowly.

It is not like before, wearing a snow-white gauze dress, ethereal and quiet.But it's just a pure black female suit, with long hair tied in a bun on the top of the head, wrapping a graceful figure, but it looks very solemn and formal!

Undoubtedly, I also learned of the news of the death of the old man of the Su family!

Of course, not only because Ye Buxiao recognized Su Wanxi as her goddaughter, but also because of the strategic partnership between the three major groups, and because of the same status as Su Wanxi, she also had to personally marry Su Wanxi as the daughter-in-law Come to worship.

But at this moment, seeing Zhao Xiaotian in front of him, his expression froze for a moment, and his expression was a bit inexplicably complicated.

Some embarrassment, some contradictions, some loss, and some resentment.

Even so, he gritted his teeth lightly, walked straight up to him, and looked up at his nominal husband, "I'm here to send a stick of incense to Mrs. Su, bow down, and accompany Miss Su by the way..."

Zhao Xiaotian nodded and smiled gently, "Thank you!"

However, at this moment, Ye Qingying seemed to suddenly think of something, and her expression suddenly became gloomy.

She lowered her head slightly, bit her lower lip lightly, and her voice became a little muffled, "Grandpa told me that you had a formal talk with him about the dissolution of our engagement, but he refused..."

"Oh?" Zhao Xiaotian was taken aback, smiled wryly, and didn't speak.

"The old man also told me the reason why he refused to terminate the engagement!" After a long while, Ye Qingying murmured again, "I also know what you are going to face when you are alone. I support the idea of ​​grandpa and father very much. Although our Ye family is single and weak, our Ye family will definitely not back down in the face of major issues related to the safety of China's martial arts!"

"What's more, even apart from these principles, even because of the life-saving grace of your old man of the Zhao family to me ten years ago, our Ye family is willing to advance and retreat with your Zhao family to share the glory and disgrace! Our Ye family can't do it. That kind of thing, when it is profitable, you will charge into the battle, and when you are in trouble, you will get out of it."

After a short hesitation, he murmured with a slight sob, "But don't worry, when all this is settled, I will persuade the old man to agree to terminate the engagement, and try not to embarrass you..."

Just talking, tears suddenly rolled in the eyes.