In the elevator, except for Qin Xing and Jiang Shenghe, everyone else was stunned. No one thought that Qin Moling would squeeze out of the elevator, and he took the elevator directly downstairs, which seemed normal.
Qin Moling and Jian Hang's marriage is very clear in their hearts.
With Qin Moling's personality, it was impossible for him to lower his figure, let alone in front of them.
Qin Xing was not surprised, so he took this opportunity to clarify that the marriage between his cousin and Jian Hang was not like what was rumored in the outside world, Jian Hang relied on marriage to cross social classes, "My brother wanted to invite my sister-in-law to see an art exhibition some time ago, but I don't need it myself."
There was laughter in the elevator.
They had seen Qin Xing's eloquent mouth before, and it wasn't the first day they knew him. Whether Qin Moling invited Jian Hang to see the painting exhibition, it was difficult for them to tell whether it was true or not.
But Qin Xing was protecting Jian Hang, they could tell.
Jiang Shenghe echoed Qin Xing: "At four o'clock in the morning, he even ran to the hospital to accompany Jian Hang. He can send you a car for running errands, which he can do."
As soon as these words came out, they were as surprised as when Qin Moling squeezed out of the elevator just now.
Jiang Shenghe never talked too much about other people's feelings, and wanted him to defend it in public, even though they, who have known him for many years, might not have such an honor.
Even if it was Qin Moling himself, Jiang Shenghe didn't have to waste his words to defend him. It is already benevolent and righteous not to make trouble, but he defended Jian Hang.
Instead, they thought that Jian Hang's mother was Jiang Shenghe's primary school teacher.
To them, it doesn't matter how much Qin Moling has feelings for Jian Hang, what matters is Qin Moling's attitude towards Jian Hang.
Qin Moling's move to squeeze the elevator today, and Jiang Shenghe's protection, they knew in their hearts that they should not wait any longer when they met Jian Hang on any occasion in the future.
At this time, the elevator room upstairs.
The distance between Jian Hang and Qin Moling was not too close, and they looked like a pair of strangers.
She glanced at Qin Moling, and had to admit that this man's unexpected operations from time to time were very deceptive.
For example, when the elevator door was about to close just now, he passed several people and squeezed out of the elevator.
Another example, when Zhong Yanfei made things difficult for her, he gave her two options.
Fortunately, she was not bewitched.
"Xiao Hang." A friendly voice came from behind.
Jian Hang turned around following the sound, and Qin Moling turned his head to look over. It was Qin Moling's third uncle and third aunt, and they also came to the birthday banquet.
"Third uncle and third aunt, you haven't left yet." Jian Hang greeted with a smile.
The third aunt took the third uncle's arm and said with a smile: "When I meet acquaintances, I said a few more words."
When the elevator arrived, several people went in one after another while chatting.
When the third uncle saw Qin Moling, he unconsciously wanted to pay more attention to Le Meng's situation. He was lucky, and in front of his wife, with Jian Hang present, his wife would not give him face.
With limited time, he went straight to the point: "Is Yu Ming doing the resignation handover?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Third Uncle Qin was bumped by Third Aunt's elbow, "The company's business concerns Mo Ling, you worry about your health better than anything else."
Third Uncle clutched the place where he was hit, frowning in pain.
Jian Hang silently turned his face to look at the numbers on the elevator keys. When the third aunt bumped into the third uncle just now, she felt pain when she saw it.
The third uncle had undergone heart surgery, so he shouldn't be tired, but the third uncle couldn't let go of Le Meng's affairs, and wanted to continue to manage the company and share some of the burden for Qin Moling. The third aunt threatened to divorce, so the third uncle gave up on this idea.
The third aunt lived a chic life, her desires were not strong, even the education of Qin Xing was the same, she was not like other mothers.
Among all the juniors in the Qin family, Qin Xing is the one at the bottom no matter in terms of studies or career, but he is also the one who has the happiest life.
She played games with Qin Xing for four years, no matter how bad her mood was, she could be healed by Qin Xing's humor.
The elevator reaches the basement.
After saying goodbye, they each went to find their cars.
Qin Moling asked Jian Hang: "Do you still have to work overtime in the afternoon?"
Jian Hang asked back: "Are you busy?"
She knows him more and more now. If it's okay, he won't take the initiative to ask questions.
Qin Moling answered irrelevantly: "Take your car back."
He didn't drink at noon today, so he reached out and asked her for the car keys.
Jian Hang thought he had something to talk to her, found the car key from his bag and threw it to him.
The two walked towards the parking space one after the other.
Is it to talk to her about Wanyue Group's projects, or their marriage
Sitting in the co-pilot, Jian Hang pulled off the seat belt and buckled it up.
Qin Moling adjusted the seat first, but after adjusting it, he didn't start the car and didn't fasten his seat belt.
The car was too quiet, and the sound of Jian Hang opening his bag to take out his cell phone was amplified several times.
The rustling sound is the only sound in the cramped space.
She suddenly stopped and turned to look at him, "What's the matter, tell me."
Qin Moling took her game figurine and looked at it, put it back after a few glances, and looked at her, "Jian Hang, do you want to continue the marriage, or do you have other plans?"
Jian Hang blurted out: "If I don't want to continue, why should I get the certificate?"
She still hasn't figured out why he suddenly asked this question.
"Understood." Qin Moling started the engine.
Jian Hang could see a trace of relief and relief from his face, it should not be her mistake.
"Then go see your parents." He said again.
Jian Hang thought the parents he was talking about were his parents, "Mom is still upstairs and said she wants to chat with the elders."
Qin Moling put on his seat belt: "Go to your house." On the day they received the certificate, he had a social event and didn't go to Jian Hang's house for dinner. Today is just free to see his parents-in-law.
"Is dad home?" he asked.
"Probably." Jian Hang wasn't sure, his father had dinner with Tan Fen at noon, the teacher and the student already had a chat, and it was possible to find a place to drink coffee after dinner.
Before the car started, Qin Moling sent a message to the driver, explaining: [Go to the villa to get two bags of tea, this year's new tea, Aunt Geng knows where it is.]
There are only two new teas at home.
The driver asked: [Where are you going?]
[My father-in-law's house.]
The driver has been there once and remembers which neighborhood it was.
I have been with Qin Moling for a long time, and I know which places I have been to once, so I must remember them in my heart.
Like Jianhang's house, Jianhang's apartment, and the pancake and fruit shop, these addresses must be kept in mind.
Qin Moling put the phone on the center console and looked at the rearview mirror to reverse the car.
A few minutes later, the car drove onto the main road.
Jian Hang looked outside the car, thinking about something.
Since she moved to the villa, Qin Moling's attitude has returned to the time when they first met, cold and indifferent, and it really has nothing to do with the caring when he helped her vent her anger.
Just now, he asked her if she wanted to continue the marriage, and the strangest thing was the latter sentence, asking if she had other plans.
Already married, what else could she have planned.
She was startled for a moment, thinking of a possibility that she would sleep in a separate room with him, making him think that she had other plans.
In this way, everything can be explained. It was also the morning when she moved, and his attitude was suddenly cold. She thought that his anger was something else, but she didn't expect it to be because of her.
Knowing the crux, Jian Hang started to solve it.
She sat upright and thought about what to say, so she asked him, "Why don't you want to have a wedding?"
Qin Moling glanced at her, then turned back to look at Ma Lu, "Didn't I explain it to you in the clubhouse, I'm not familiar with it yet."
Jian Hang nodded slowly, "That's why I wanted to live in the second bedroom."
After explaining, both of them opened their hearts a little bit.
When Jian Hang wanted to sleep in a separate room, Qin Moling thought she was going to get married. Knowing that she had this idea, he didn't force it. He planned to live in peace with her during the continuation of the marriage, without interfering with each other and taking care of the family. past.
But today in the elevator, seeing her outside alone, he couldn't really ignore her.
Qin Moling recalled his thoughts, "There is a flower shop in front, go down and buy a bunch of flowers for Mom."
The car stopped in front of the flower shop, Jian Hang got out of the car, and from the glass door of the flower shop, he vaguely saw a person coming behind him, carefully identified, the vague figure on the glass door was Qin Moling.
Thought he was waiting for her in the car.
Jian Hang picked some flowers that his mother liked and asked the clerk to wrap them up.
While waiting to pack flowers, she admired the exquisite small portable flower boxes in the store, which were filled with flowers of various colors, and there were also pink roses, which were gorgeous and colorful, which made people feel happy.
Beside the cash register, Qin Moling was paying the bill. He said to the boss, "I want another portable flower box." He motioned to the boss, "The kind of flower box my wife is looking at. How much is it?"
A bouquet of flowers plus a portable flower box, the boss quoted him.
Qin Moling paid the money, returned to the car and waited for Jian Hang.
In the flower shop, Jian Hang didn't know that he bought an extra flower box. After the bouquet was wrapped, she took it and left.
"Don't forget to take the flower box." The boss stopped her.
Jian Hang was puzzled: "What flower box?"
The boss said: "Your husband bought it, and the bill has already been settled." He pointed to the row of exquisite and different flower boxes: "You can pick any one."
Jian Hang didn't show much surprise in front of the boss. She chose a portable flower box that she thought was the most beautiful. The clerk sprayed water on the roses, and the water droplets were very lively. When she took a step, the water droplets on the petals also shook.
She put the bouquet of flowers for her mother in the back seat, and the small flower box on the armrest box between the front seats.
Jian Hang wondered: "Why did you buy another portable flower box?"
"A bouquet of flowers and a flower box, good things come in pairs."
Qin Moling reminded her to fasten her seat belt, he lightly stepped on the accelerator, and the car slowly drove away from the flower shop.
Jian Hang sent a message to his mother, [Mom, are you and Dad at home? Qin Moling and I will be home in a while.]
Chen Yu: [Come on, we're at home. Are you both busy this afternoon?]
Jian Hang looked at the small flower box, and said something nice for him: [Anyway, I'm not busy, I don't know if Qin Moling is busy, but he insists on coming with me.]
That "must" is the finishing touch.
In the eyes of her parents, nothing is more important than her happy marriage. She could only continue to give her parents the illusion that she and Qin Moling had a good relationship.
Chen Yu: [I'll wash some fruit for you guys, and Tan Yan is there too. He's taking your dad back, so he goes upstairs to sit down.]
Jian Hang: [Go and wash the fruit first.]
She said to Qin Moling, "Tan Ye is at my house."
Qin Moling nodded and said nothing else.
Jian Hang understands that he doesn't care who is in her house, and it has nothing to do with him.
When she arrived at the gate of the community, she saw Qin Moling's car, and the driver also saw them and got out of the car with two bags of tea.
He was quite thoughtful, knowing that her father loved drinking tea, he specially asked the driver to bring home the best tea, which was hard to find in the market.
The car drove all the way to the downstairs of her house, and when the car stopped, Jian Hang got out of the car first, opened the back door to get flowers, stared at the small flower box thoughtfully for a few seconds, and reached out to take them down together.
Qin Moling looked at the small flower box in her hand, "What are you doing with the flower box?"
Jian Hang: "Take it upstairs."
Didn't he say that good things come in pairs
She thought that this flower box was bought for her, but she was not sure.
Qin Moling walked around the front of the car and walked to her side, "You don't need to take the flower box up."
He looked at her, and if he didn't explain the reason, she would directly take the small flower box upstairs.
There was a moment of silence.
He took the flower box from her, opened the co-pilot's door, put it back into the car, and said, "I bought the flower box for you. I'm sorry at the banquet today."
It turned out to be an apology flower box.
At today's birthday banquet, she sat alone at another table and was talked about. He might feel sorry.
Jian Hang generously accepted it, which means the matter is over.
She just went home with the bouquet of flowers.
While walking, Jian Hang suddenly turned his head and asked him for help, "When you get home, pretend to be nice to me. It has been a long time since I got the certificate, so I can't be as unfamiliar as when we first met."
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"I marry you because I love you. My parents know that your family treats me well, but they are still worried that I will not get along with you and be unhappy. There are also relatives and friends in the family who know that I am married to your family, so they think I use it. What means, marriage with a son."
Qin Moling didn't know what to say, so he nodded in response, expressing his willingness to help.
In the elevator, Jian Hang met his old neighbor Mr. Gu and his wife. They used to live in the teacher's family home. Their house was opposite to Mr. Gu's house. They moved to the new community. Her home lived on the sixth floor, and Mr. Gu's lived on the eleventh floor.
A few days ago, the sugar and tea leaves prepared by my father were for Mr. Gu.
"Teacher Gu, Aunt Zhao, okay."
"Is Xiaohang not busy today?"
"Well, don't work overtime, come and see my parents."
Jian Hang exchanged greetings with Teacher Gu. Qin Moling stood by the elevator door and pressed the door close button. He only nodded slightly to Teacher Gu when entering the elevator.
Because Teacher Gu is not an ordinary neighbor, her father and his colleague for nearly thirty years, she introduced Qin Moling to Teacher Gu.
Qin Moling is usually not very friendly, but today he gave Jianhang enough face, "Teacher Gu, hello Aunt Zhao."
Teacher Gu said again and again: "Okay, okay."
Teacher Gu's daughter-in-law, Aunt Zhao, looked at Qin Moling quietly. In the past two weeks, they have been talking about the old Jane's daughter marrying into a wealthy family after dinner.
They only heard that the man was Chen Yu's student back then, but they had never seen what he looked like. They privately guessed that the man was either not good looking, or he was not tall enough, so they fell in love with Jian Hang's appearance.
Otherwise, how could a wealthy family be so easy to marry.
Seeing Qin Moling in person today, I was really surprised.
No matter the height, appearance or temperament of Jian Hang's husband, there is nothing outstanding.
The elevator stops on the sixth floor.
Qin Moling reached out to block the door, and waited for Jian Hang to go down before he stepped out of the elevator.
It seemed natural, he put his arms around Jian Hang's shoulders.
Jian Hang was stunned for a moment, not knowing the situation.
She was at a loss for what to do with the sudden intimacy.
Jian Hang looked up at him, Qin Moling looked calm, and walked forward with her in his arms.
The elevator doors closed behind them, and they also walked a few meters.
Qin Moling let her go, explaining his inappropriate behavior just now, "The elevator is going up."
Jian Hang understood what was going on, when she was downstairs, she asked him to help, and asked him to act as a loving couple in front of her parents. He helped very well, performing in all directions, even in front of the neighbors.
Jian Hang calmed down slightly, and said as calmly as possible: "The acting skills are good."
After a while, she said, "Thank you."