In the autumn of the following year, after nearly a year of preparation, the wedding of the two was held on the island that Cheng Lang had bought for Xu Qiao before.
A fantasy island off the coast of New England, an ivory white handmade wedding dress embroidered with 300 feet of tulle and thousands of diamonds, a helicopter flight team, a private plane to pick up and drop off the guests and expensive gifts—Cheng Lang gave everything to amaze the woman Envy, the face that makes men sigh.
Father Xu also returned to the Beicheng business circle as a Southeast Asian real estate developer, and handed Xu Qiao over to Cheng Lang at the wedding.
An island wedding became the talk of the upper class in the next few months. Numerous sparkling details of the wedding were discussed repeatedly by everyone, and the end of each discussion without exception pointed to the same conclusion: Xu Qiao was the last person in her previous life. Saving the Milky Way, this life is such a good life.
Even those ladies in the circle who always hated Xu Qiao, none of them could pick a thorn in this wedding by saying "you can't eat grapes and say grapes are sour".
Those hidden secrets that are customary in wealthy marriages are completely invisible in this marriage.
Business marriage? How could the Xu family have the wealth to join forces with Cheng Lang
Marriage with a child? Xu Qiao's small waist in the wedding dress has become thin like a fairy, okay
Fertility machine? It's been a year since the wedding was prepared, and the Cheng family had already embraced the baby, and there was no movement at all.
Mother-in-law and daughter-in-law? Cheng's mother stood up for a while at the wedding banquet because of her daughter-in-law, and the crowd personally stepped in to block the situation. Who dares to say that this is a fake harmony.
But Island Master Xu, who is envied by everyone, is not completely carefree.
After the wedding, Xu Qiao had to rush to the four major fashion weeks. Cheng Lang also had an important overseas travel arrangement. The honeymoon trip of the two was forced to be temporarily put on hold, and then they were busy until the end of the year. It was New Year's Day, and Xu Qiao went to London with Cheng Lang to celebrate the Gregorian New Year as usual, and what followed was an inescapable event in life.
Although Cheng's father and Cheng's mother never urged the two to have a child, what the two elders had in mind was all on the surface.
The first room and the second room were at odds. Cheng Lang's cousin held them for three years, and Cheng's mother was angry and envious. Now she finally hoped that her son would find a satisfactory wife, and day and night she thought about hugging her grandchild.
Last New Year's Day, not long after the two received their certificates, Cheng Lang explained the wedding schedule to his family. Cheng's mother and Cheng's father knew immediately that his son was tactfully expressing that in order to give Xu Qiao a grand wedding and avoid letting Xu Qiao fall. They have no plans to create humans within a year.
So the two elders' hearts are also set, and they have no expectations for the two for a whole year.
But now that the wedding is over, Cheng Lang is twenty-nine years old, and the two of them say "it's okay, don't worry, we won't rush you", but they both have a faint feeling of "will there be a surprise someday" yearn for.
Xu Qiao is a person who is soft but not hard. On New Year's Day, the four generations of the Cheng family lived together. Seeing the prosperity of the second family, Mrs. Cheng was happily playing with her two great-grandchildren. Although Cheng's father and Cheng's mother didn't say anything, she felt a little sorry.
In fact, from getting the certificate to the wedding, she and Cheng Lang have spent a whole year in their married life. Besides, her career will not delay the process too much because of childbirth. It is not unreasonable to plan to have a child at this time.
What worries her is that she is not ready to be a mother yet.
She herself is still like a "giant baby". She acts like a baby with Cheng Lang every day, and occasionally loses her temper. She can't imagine what it would be like to raise a child by herself.
After all, her physical age is three years younger than Cheng Lang's, and her mental age is even worse.
On New Year's Day, Xu Qiao spent the whole day in Mrs. Cheng's private house, with a lot of thoughts.
After dinner, Cheng Lang dragged her to the top-floor terrace before the whole family got together for evening tea and fruit chatter.
"What's the matter? I've been absent-minded all day." Cheng Lang waved the servant away and talked to her by the balcony railing.
"Is it obvious?" Xu Qiao looked back nervously into the room, "Did Grandpa see it too?"
"Don't worry, no," Cheng Lang smiled and took her shoulders, "It doesn't matter if you see it."
Xu Qiao breathed a sigh of relief.
The first time she saw Mrs. Cheng, she felt the mighty majesty of this old man who single-handedly founded the kingdom of Lanchen Group, and in this majesty, there was also a strict scrutiny of her granddaughter-in-law.
Of course, this matter is not incomprehensible. Ordinary people have to have an observation period when they see their daughter-in-law and granddaughter-in-law, not to mention a wealthy family like the Cheng family, and the Xu family has a somewhat disgraceful history.
Cheng Zongyue's later acceptance of her was actually mostly based on the fact that his grandson really liked her, and his son and daughter-in-law were particularly satisfied with her, so he, an old man with half a foot in the coffin, didn't get involved much.
So in front of Cheng Zongyue, she always seemed to be a human being with her tail between her legs.
Xu Qiao has the confidence to be fearless outside, and enjoys Cheng Lang's pampering in the North City, so when she arrives in London, she also wants to learn to be more tactful for Cheng Lang, to be a qualified daughter-in-law and grand-daughter-in-law, and not to let him embarrass herself because of herself.
"That's good." Xu Qiao yawned sleepily against Cheng Lang.
It's not easy for her to put on a noble and glamorous air today, and in a place where Mrs. Cheng can't see, the second room keeps shooting openly and secretly. I feel refreshed during the abuse, and a little tired after the abuse.
"Go back early if you're sleepy?" Cheng Lang looked down at her.
She shook her head: "No, this game is not over yet, I want to fight with our mother on the front line of the palace battle."
Cheng Lang smiled: "It's almost time to win during the day, and Mom was just joking with you, but she didn't really worry about these little things."
Especially now, Cheng Lang's position in Lanchen is becoming more and more secure. Compared with the precarious power of Erfang, Dafang has completely grasped the upper hand. With Cheng Langding in the shopping mall, the little things in life, such as rice, oil, soy sauce, vinegar and tea, are actually nothing.
But Xu Qiao still shook her head and straightened up from Cheng Lang's arms: "No, I can't betray my comrades anyway, I can sleep every day, and this kind of gathering only happens once or twice a year!"
Cheng Lang nodded, stopped persuading her, pressed her back into his arms, lowered his head and asked, "Then tell me, what are you thinking about today?"
"Hmm..." Xu Qiao scratched the collar of his shirt, pondered for a moment and said, "When are we going to have a baby?"
Cheng Lang raised his eyebrows slightly, confirming that his guess was right.
"You can do it whenever you want." Cheng Lang maintained his usual attitude, "You are only twenty-six during Chinese New Year, and your parents understand that it is always two years later and two years earlier, and you don't care about the difference."
"What about you?" Xu Qiao blinked at him.
"Of course I don't care."
"Nonsense!" Xu Qiao snorted, "Last night I dreamed that you were holding a pair of twins, a boy and a girl, and you went around showing off that this is the baby I gave birth to you!"
Cheng Lang couldn't help laughing.
He was used to it, and she unreasonably asked him to pay for the plot in her dream.
A while ago, Lanchen Department Store opened a new store and invited a well-known female star in the fashion circle to cut the ribbon. That night, Xu Qiao inexplicably dreamed that Cheng Lang cheated on an unnamed 18th-line female star, which made her very angry , After waking up, I was angry all day.
Cheng Lang was innocently affected by her absurd dream, what could he do, coaxed him, learned a few recipes, cooked a dinner for her at night, and finally bought the order.
"You're so wild and unconstrained, you think it out, and I won't pay for it this time." Cheng Lang raised his eyebrows, "When do I expect you to have twins? It's so hard to have two at a time."
"But I think it's not bad..." Xu Qiao said while thinking, "Although the process is a bit difficult, it will save you worry and prevent you from having a second child. The first time a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, the second time if you don't dare It's over."
"Mrs. Cheng seems to have a lot of appetite?" Cheng Lang smiled and stroked her shoulder.
"That one child will be too lonely, why don't we have to have two! You see, my brother and I, although we are half-brothers and often quarrel, but it's actually nice to have a companion when we grow up."
As Xu Qiao talked, she began to fantasize about the future: "If my husband gives birth to a boy and a girl, my brother can pamper my sister..."
She talked about it, analyzed the different situations carefully, and became excited when she was talking.
Cheng Lang listened quietly, being amused by her imagination from time to time.
The two were immersed in longing, when suddenly a voice came from behind: "Second brother."
Cheng Lang turned his head and saw Cheng Ye with a suit in his hand, standing by the glass door of the terrace to greet him.
When Xu Qiao got the certificate with Cheng Lang, it was the first time he saw the two families of the Cheng family living under the same roof, and it was awkward seeing Cheng Ye.
After Cheng Lang made a public proposal to her, Cheng Ye completely gave up on her, and she never cared about that joking relationship. Originally, this past incident was revealed, but the Cheng family vaguely knew that she had a relationship with Cheng Ye, but they didn't know that their relationship had no substance, which made her a bit "right but afraid of the shadow" guilty conscience.
At that time, Cheng Lang called Cheng Ye to have a "small meeting".
Cheng Ye didn't know whether he was coerced or lured. At the dinner table, when the juniors toasted the elders, he also toasted Xu Qiao. He apologized that he was ignorant at the beginning, and that the process of pursuing her caused her a lot of trouble. I hope she will stop. Mindful, she also called him "Second Sister-in-law" very sincerely.
What is hidden and tucked away is arousing people's daydreams, but it is not a problem if you spread it openly to understand it.
Regardless of whether Cheng Ye was choked by Cheng Lang's fate, that's why he admitted his cowardice, anyway, Xu Qiao was quite useful, so he just had a drink with him.
When they met again later, Xu Qiao didn't take the initiative to get involved with Cheng Ye, but when necessary, he could communicate with him normally like he did with Cheng Lang's cousin—of course, it was a bit difficult to treat him like a normal person, after all, Cheng Ye was still the second ha.
"Second brother, grandpa asked me to ask you to go downstairs to drink tea together." Cheng Ye said from a distance.
"Got it," Cheng Lang raised his chin, "You go first, I'll be here in a while."
"Oh." Cheng Ye touched the back of his head, turned to leave.
"Come back." Cheng Lang frowned.
Cheng Ye paused and turned around.
"Don't say hello to your second sister-in-law?"
"Oh," Cheng Ye looked at Xu Qiao, and almost said "cha" to greet him, "Second sister-in-law also came downstairs to drink tea."
Xu Qiao smiled at him in the moonlight like meeting international friends: "Okay."
When Cheng Ye went downstairs, she poked Cheng Lang's waist: "I don't care about his greetings, why are you so strict?"
"He interrupted our important conversation." Cheng Lang's expression was uncomfortable.
Xu Qiao smiled meaningfully: "Oh—so you actually want a child, don't you?"
"I… "
Before he could speak, Xu Qiao intercepted him: "Actually, just thinking about it, I also think it would be fun to have a child at home."
Cheng Lang looked sideways at her, as if judging whether her words were true or false.
"But..." Xu Qiao hugged her waist from the front and looked up at her, "If I have a child, am I still a baby?"
"Of course." Cheng Lang's expression was not to coax people, but to take it for granted from the bottom of his heart.
"But there are many babies in the family, won't you be overwhelmed by the pain?"
Cheng Lang laughed: "I look so useless? How many babies in the family will not affect my love for the most important baby."
Xu Qiao smiled and kissed his chin: "Then let's have a baby, shall we?"
"Okay." Cheng Lang kissed her, but didn't kiss her lips, for fear of spoiling her makeup, he only kissed her lightly on the corner of her mouth, and then dragged her downstairs to drink tea.
Unexpectedly, when he was downstairs, he was about to join the lively tea party with the whole family. Cheng Zongyue called Cheng Lang over, asked him to bend down, and whispered in his ear: "You don't need to drink this tea, go home early .”
Cheng Lang thought about what grandpa meant, and moved his eyes to his parents calmly.
Zhang Hongjun winked at him, then quietly pointed to Xu Qiao.
Cheng Lang understood, and pulled Xu Qiao to say goodbye to the elders.
Xu Qiao followed Cheng Lang and left Cheng Zongyue's private house, and asked, "Why did you drive us away suddenly? Are you making Grandpa unhappy?"
"No." Cheng Lang smiled helplessly, "That boy Cheng Ye, told them what he heard."
"..." Xu Qiao swallowed nervously, "so this is..."
"Urge us to go home and get down to business."
The author has something to say: ·Sisters, happy Christmas Eve.
Mr. Lang and Qiaomei are off to work, so everyone draws a curtain of love for them and retreats for a while.