"I just said it casually, you see that you are serious." The elder chuckled and said, "Everyone, don't stand still, drink and drink." As she said that, she seemed to glance at Huang Weijuan unintentionally.
These words kind of allude to Ye Qingxin's pettiness.
He Su'e sneered, and said: "Sister-in-law is ashamed to say to others, you married your eldest brother at the age of seventeen, and gave birth to Ah Quan at the age of eighteen. No one can compare to you than you."
The one called sister-in-law by He Su'e is the eldest daughter-in-law of the He family, Xia Chan.
"What do you mean?" Xia Chan's face looked disheveled. This matter has always been a stain on her being in the upper class.
He Su'e looked at Xia Chan with an ugly face, and suddenly smiled, that smile was like a ray of sunshine falling on the white snow,
She said: "I just said it casually, you see you are serious."
She was blocking Xia Chan's mouth with Xia Chan's words.
Xia Chan's face was livid with anger, but it was difficult for the occasion to flare up.
Ye Qingxin understood that He Su'e was protecting her, she looked gratefully at the usually cold mother-in-law, and He Su'e cast a cold glance at her.
"I didn't realize before that the eldest aunt also protects the calf." Jing Suosuo sighed in Ye Qingxin's ear.
Ye Qing smiled heartily, and looked up at Jing Boyuan, who was watching her.
She smiled slowly at him.
"I remember that Paer Studio is very famous in the domestic fashion industry. Every year in Milan Fashion Week, there is Paer. A Yuan's daughter-in-law can enter the Paer Studio before she graduates. It can be seen that she has real skills. Maybe in a few years, we elders want to ask A Yuan's daughter-in-law to design clothes, but we have to wait in line."
It was a female elder of the Cheng family who said this.
Ye Qingxin was a little surprised that she would speak for herself, but at this moment, Song Xianyu smiled and said: "Mom is right, don't underestimate our Xinxin, Xinxin is only 21 years old now, and she came here step by step by herself, not by others."
As soon as Song Xianyu's mother and Song Xianyu's words came out, someone from the bottom echoed, "I remember that Pear was hailed as an oriental Chanel by the fashion media. It is no different if you can enter Paer and follow Chanel. Ayuan's daughter-in-law has not graduated. It's not bad."
Ye Qingxin smiled, cast a grateful look at Song Xianyu's mother, and then at Song Xianyu.
Regardless of whether those compliments were sincere or flattering, the atmosphere in the box slowly became harmonious again.
Ye Qingxin was chatting at the table, and for some reason, the wedding between Ye Qingxin and Jing Boyuan came up.
Song Xianyu asked Ye Qingxin, "Your home is not in the capital, where will you pick up your relatives? Did you get married directly at your home, or from a hotel?"
The home she mentioned refers to the place where Ye Qingxin and Jing Boyuan live now.
Ye Qingxin replied: "From the hotel."
This was discussed before, and Ye Qingxin stayed in the hotel the night before the wedding.
"That's pretty good." Song Xianyu said, and took a piece of fish meat to Ye Qingxin with the chopsticks, "Eat more fish, it's good for the baby's development, be careful."
Ye Qingxin smiled: "Thank you."
After eating quickly, Song Xianyu called Ye Qingxin to go to the bathroom, and Jing Suosuo followed.
Ye Qingxin came out first, and stood outside the bathroom after washing her hands, waiting for Song Xianyu and Jing Suosuo.
"Hello, do you know where i is?"
A crappy Chinese pronunciation came over.
i
Ye Qingxin's heart skipped a beat, she searched for the sound and walked over, turned a corner, and a handsome foreign man came into view.
That foreign man has a pair of blue-green eyes, mysterious and deep, which faintly reveal the seriousness and deepness of Jing Boyuan's eyebrows.
Seeing him, the thoughts that slipped through Ye Qingxin's mind became clearer.
When he saw Ye Qingxin, his eyes burst into amazement. The amazement was just the amazement when he saw a beautiful thing, just like a person seeing a beautiful flower blooming on the side of the road, pure appreciation, nothing more.
"Hello, do you know where i is? She is my wife, I" the man said, his Chinese is not very fluent, while gesticulating, "I can't find her"
Ye Qingxin smiled: "Your wife's Chinese name is Xiao Lian"
"Oui" the man got excited and spoke French, even though Ye Qingxin couldn't understand it, she could guess that it meant yes.
She smiled, pointed at the direction she came from, and said, "Go to the end from here, turn right and take the second door, your wife is inside, can you understand me?"
"Understood, thank you." The man gratefully shook Ye Qingxin's hand.
Seeing the back of the man striding forward, Ye Qingxin smiled very kindly.
Xiao Lian, i, is his wife.
Xiao Lian was married abroad
really interesting.
"Xinxin, what are you doing here?" Song Xianyu and Jing Suosuo came over, Song Xianyu said: "I thought you went back to the box first."
Ye Qingxin turned around and watched them approach, and smiled back: "No, just now someone couldn't find his way, so I showed him the way."
"Then let's go back." Song Xianyu stepped forward to take Ye Qingxin's arm.
The three of them arrived at the door of the box, the door of the box was open, and the man's Chinese pronunciation came from inside, "i, don't do this, we have something to talk about"
Xiao Lian's voice was obviously excited, "We have nothing to say, don't come to me again."
"i, the kids miss you so much"
"We're divorced, Monet"
Monet took out his mobile phone, broadcast a number, and chattered a lot.
When Xiao Lian heard his words, her face showed a bit of confusion, she bit her lower lip hard, and after a moment of silence, she picked up her bag and walked out of the box.
Passing by Ye Qingxin, she glanced at Ye Qingxin with a tepid look.
Seeing Ye Qingxin, Mo Nai smiled kindly at her.
Ye Qingxin smiled back, and said silently with her mouth: "Come on!"
Monet imitated the Chinese way and bowed to Ye Qingxin, his appearance was a little funny.
Ye Qingxin smiled.
The interaction between the two was watched by Jing Boyuan.
After dinner, it was only nine o'clock. Several card tables were set up in the private room. The older elders went home separately, and the younger ones left a small part.
Someone called Ye Qingxin to play cards.
Jing Boyuan wanted to take Ye Qingxin back to rest, but Ye Qingxin had the experience last time, her eyes fell on the square mahjong, and she was eager to fight.
"I'll just play for a while, let's go back at 9:30, okay?" She leaned lightly on Jing Boyuan's arms, and gently rubbed against the man's body while acting like a baby.
Jing Boyuan looked down at her cute little face, and said helplessly for a moment, "Go."
That tone, as if the parents showed mercy and let the naughty children at home go out to play.
Ye Qing was overjoyed, and walked to the table where someone greeted her just now, and just sat down, the person on her right said that she had a stomachache and needed to go to the bathroom, and called Gu Jiao, who was standing next to her and talking to others, to replace her.
Gu Jiao Luoluo generously came over and sat down, "I'm not good at poker, so please don't laugh at me." She looked at Ye Qingxin and said naturally, "Xinxin is very good at playing mahjong."
Ye Qing smiled heartily and curled the corners of her lower lip, "This is my second time playing, so I'm not very good at it."
The waiter came to deliver drinks, several flavors of freshly squeezed juices, and Ye Qingxin ordered a glass of orange juice.
With the first card, Ye Qingxin gave up.
For the second card, Ye Qingxin cut off Gu Jiao's beard.
After one lap, half an hour passed without knowing it, and almost Ye Qingxin was winning.
Except for Gu Jiao's face as usual, the faces of the other two are not very good-looking.
After the end of a game, the sound of mahjong being shuffled rattled, and Jing Boyuan came over, "It's time to go back."
Ye Qingxin didn't want to leave, so she stretched out a finger and discussed with her small face: "Play for another ten minutes."
Jing Boyuan didn't speak, just stood like this, condescendingly looking down at the girl's flattering face, his eyes were serious, revealing a despotism and dictatorship that cannot be discussed.
Ye Qingxin withdrew her fingers, "Okay." Then she smiled at the three poker players and said, "Sorry, I'm going back."
With Jing Boyuan here, no one else dared to say anything.
Ye Qingxin got up, Jing Boyuan bent down to help her pick up the carry-on bag on the soft chair, then took Ye Qingxin's hand, said goodbye to the elders, and left the box.
Three missing one, Ye Qingxin had just left when someone came to fill the vacancy.
"The story of Cinderella marrying Prince Charming is beautiful, but the reality is not so beautiful. Look at that little girl, who is under the strict control of Bo Yuan. She can't even play a game of cards. She obeys Bo Yuan's orders. Really, she is like a slave." The person sitting opposite Ye Qingxin said while counting cards neatly.
"You, you are also clever in mahjong, but you can't see clearly about other things." The man who filled Ye Qingxin's vacancy said: "The little girl is pregnant now, and Ah Yuan is concerned about her body, and took her back to rest. Didn't you see that A Yuan took the initiative to carry the bag for the little girl just now? Nowadays, which of these men with a bit of status is not like an uncle in front of his own woman, and it would be good to carry the bag without letting the woman carry the bag for him."
"That's not it." The person sitting on the left of Ye Qingxin's position said with deep understanding: "Ah Yuan has been holding his wife's hand tightly, as if he was afraid of losing it by accident, and it is obvious at a glance that the two have a good relationship. I am really envious. My wife hasn't held my hand for a long time."
"Hearing what you said, it's really the case. Hey, by the way, have you all received Boyuan's wedding invitation? It says no gift money. Did you see that Boyuan is showing off his wealth? His wedding will not be attended by less than a thousand people. Who is not rich? Once this person receives tens of thousands of gift money, he will get tens of millions. Are you stupid and don't want money for nothing? It's not like a mercenary businessman."
"What do you know that he is taking care of his little wife? You haven't heard that his wife was not born well. I don't know what kind of poor relatives will come. The gift money is only about one or two hundred. How shabby, such a gift-free money has taken into account the face of the woman's relatives, and even more estimated the face of the woman."
"How do you know so well?"
"Guess."
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"Thirty thousand"
"bump"
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