Xia Jingze didn't go out today. He was waiting at home for Song Jiaren to come back. When he saw her returning home with large and small bags, he asked a little confused: "Sister-in-law asked you to go shopping?"
It shouldn’t be, you’re not just going out on a date to talk about marriage?
"Let's take a look around." Song Jiaren threw the things on the sofa and picked up the cup in front of Xia Jingze.
"I just said she must have something else to do with you. Did she talk about marriage? You didn't agree." She looked worried.
"You're overthinking, she didn't mention marriage." Song Jiaren said after swallowing a sip of tea.
"I didn't mention it!" Xia Jingze was confused: "Then why is she looking for you?"
"She asked me if I could let my two children get engaged first," Song Jiaren said.
"Then how did you respond?" Xia Jingze had a vague premonition.
"I agreed." Song Jiaren answered simply.
"How could you agree so readily!" Xia Jingze exploded immediately.
Song Jiaren was silent: "I felt so happy after I agreed, so I got some more loot. Half of it is yours."
Xia Jingze was furious: "I don't agree anyway."
"Oh." Song Jiaren was also very calm, shrugged and stood up: "You definitely don't want to go to my parents' house for dinner with me that night. I'll go by myself and tell them about it by the way."
Xia Jingze was furious: "You are not allowed to go. I do not agree to the engagement."
Song Jiaren ignored him and asked the servants to come over and help carry all the loot back to the room.
Xia Jingze kicked the sofa angrily, then followed him back to the room and kicked the servant out.
Song Jiaren was tidying up the wardrobe and ignored him. Xia Jingze asked angrily: "Do I have any say in this family?"
"Yes." Song Jiaren picked up two pieces of clothing and marked them on her body: "Which one looks better?"
"On the right." Xia Jingze replied subconsciously.
Song Jiaren put aside the clothes he chose: "You are the head of the family. It's up to you. Wear this at night."
Xia Jingze:......
What he is talking about is not whether it is good to have a say in choosing clothes.
"Song Jiaren, let's talk carefully. Don't be so playful." Xia Jingze suddenly turned serious.
Song Jiaren put down her clothes obediently, sat down upright, and asked with a smile: "Is this attitude correct enough?"
Xia Jingze was reluctantly satisfied, sat down next to her, and said worriedly: "I'm not too worried about Erbao. He's only twenty-six years old this year, and it's a great time in the entertainment industry. He still has at least ten years of golden period. Tempting
Too many.”
"I don't agree with what you said." Song Jiaren came to him and asked, "Do you know that the second treasure is obviously a twin, so why do I prefer the second treasure?"
"Er Bao has a sweet mouth and will coax you." Xia Jingze said.
"That's not true." Song Jiaren leaned on his shoulder: "It's because Erbao looks so much like you when you were young. I'm in love with Wujiwu, you idiot."
Song Jiaren rarely spoke of love. They had spent most of their lives together, and she could count the number of times she had spoken of love.
"Was I that stupid when I was young?" His tone was obviously much gentler.
"I didn't say you were stupid." Song Jiaren recalled: "I still remember that my parents were against you marrying me at that time, but you would not marry me unless you married me, and you even retreated behind the scenes for me. At that time, you were no better than the second child you are now.
How dare you give up and sacrifice for me, how could you know that Erbao can't?"
"I'm not asking him to give up the entertainment industry for Songsong. I'm just afraid that he will have too many scandals in the future and make Songsong sad. It's not like you don't know about our daughter's thoughts." This is what Xia Jingze is worried about.
Song Jiaren rolled her eyes at him: "Then you are too underestimating my daughter, Song Jiaren. We praise her as soft on the outside but strong on the inside. I believe she can manage her relationship well and her marriage in the future. We
When you get old, you have to learn to let go. You are always afraid that your child will fall. When will she learn to walk?"
Xia Jingze's expression relaxed slightly.
Song Jiaren struck while the iron was hot: "Now it's just an engagement, not a marriage. If the second child behaves badly later, we can terminate the engagement at any time to prevent our daughter from being wronged."
Xia Jingze became a lot more relaxed.
Song Jiaren knew that he had probably compromised in his heart, so she got up and picked out some clothes for him.
"Wear this and let's go to my parents' house together."
Xia Jingze didn't object either.
Song Jiaren snickered, put the clothes aside, and went to pack the remaining clothes.
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Lantingju.
When An Zhisu came back, he went to the gym to find Ye Muyi and told him the good news that Song Jiaren agreed to his engagement with Xia Songxian.
Ye Muyi danced happily and stopped losing weight. She asked An Zhisu what she needed to prepare for the engagement.
"There are a lot of things to prepare, but you don't need to worry about it. I will find a dress designer later and you can just take the measurements." An Zhisu was also very happy.
"Thank you, Mommy." Ye Muyi hugged An Zhisu and kissed her with saliva all over her face.
An Zhisu was so disgusted: "Go ahead and lose some weight."
She turned around and took the elevator back to her room, and started to contact Ji's mother again, asking her if she would let Ye Muan and Ji Yunqi get engaged.
Ji's mother answered the phone and happily agreed after listening to An Zhisu's expression.
An Zhisu obtained Ji's mother's permission. After hanging up the phone, he sent WeChat messages to Ji Yunqi and Xia Song respectively, inviting them to come for dinner in the evening.
After getting the replies from the two girls, An Zhisu went downstairs and called the servant over to ask the kitchen to prepare the dinner menu.
After finalizing the dinner menu, An Zhisu called Ye Lancheng. He and Ye Yirui were also on their way back.
"Then you turn around and go to mom's house. Pick her up for dinner in the evening. I have good news to tell her." An Zhisu said.
"Have you found your godmother?" Ye Yirui guessed what the good news was.
"That's necessary. Your mother, Mrs. Ji, and I have all taken care of it." An Zhisu said proudly.
"My mother is mighty." Ye Yirui praised.
"My dear, go to grandma's house quickly and ask the kitchen to make sweet and sour fish for you tonight." An Zhisu coaxed.
"mua..." Ye Yirui hung up the phone, reset the autopilot route, and the car turned around in front and drove towards Bai Xinci's house.
"Your mother is very busy right now, and she definitely won't have time to take care of us. Xinxin, daddy, let's take you on a trip." Ye Lancheng suggested enthusiastically.
"If we don't go, we won't go. If we leave our mother to travel and she is free later, we will definitely die miserably." Ye Yirui shook his head like a rattle.
Ye Lancheng recalled that the last time he secretly took his daughter on a trip was many years ago.
After coming back, An Zhisu was reluctant to scold his daughter, but punished him by sleeping in the guest room for a week.
Why!
I'm old, and I don't care if my quilt is warm when I sleep alone. I'd rather lie down at home.