1060: C1060 End Point

C1060 End Point

"Yes! You hooligan!"

"You dare to scold me! I am an artistic young man!" . . .

Lee Yong did not agree to hold Zhuang Yichen's wedding on a two-day break. He had brought Zhuang Yichen along since he was young. He was older and was very superstitious. How could people in China only choose holidays and not yellow calendars when they were getting married?

However, Xiaoya and Xiaoya's parents did not seem to be very keen on this. As long as they could receive more red packets during the holidays, it would be fine.

Lee Yong had never been angry with Zhuang Yichen, but because of this, he did not take the initiative to speak to him for three consecutive days.

Zhuang Yichen had a very deep relationship with Lee Yong, and he had an extreme respect for him that was different from anyone else. He squatted in front of the stool Lee Yong was sitting on and placed his hand on Lee Yong's leg. "Uncle Lee, I know this makes you unhappy. But father-in-law and mother-in-law only marries their daughter once. You also know that Xiaoya has always loved money. When I told her that I would not accept gifts, she made a fuss with me all night because of this. Why don't you just follow her this time? You also told me before. Xiaoya didn't do anything and followed me all these years. She also didn't have any excessive requests. The marriage was proposed by her. Just do as she wants. Let's consider it as fulfilling one of her dreams. "

Lee Yong took a deep breath and shook his head. "Yichen, it's not that I'm stubborn, Uncle Lee. That day was not suitable for marriage. " As he spoke, tears began to flash in his eyes. "This is the only wish I have in my life. You, don't be so tired. Marriage is a big thing, and the Zhuang family has let you and your son down. When Miss married into the Zhuang family, I heard the old man say that the day of marriage was not chosen properly. Think about what life the young lady lived after marrying into the Zhuang family? Young master, you only listen to Uncle Lee once. Can you do it?"

" Uncle Lee, I'm not a bastard like Zhuang Jingren, it's different. "

Lee Yong could only sigh and agree to Zhuang Yichen's request.

Xiaoya drew the drawings happily every day. Other than the wedding ring, wedding dress, and formal dress, Zhuang Yichen left everything else to others. She still worked. Every time a guest came to visit, she could always show a sincere smile that she had not had for years.

Everyone praised her, "Mrs. Zhuang has been a lot prettier recently. "

"The wedding is coming soon. She is in a very good mood. Dishes and discounts. " Xiaoya's smile was not exaggerated, but her heart was in turmoil. Every time someone called her Mrs. Zhuang, she felt that she was about to fly to the sky.

One had to know that her clothes were all custom-made and had never been discounted.

There were even brides who came to make reservations. If they were close, she would give them out for free once she was in a good mood.

Zhuang Yichen generously entered Xiaoya's workshop and was surrounded by a group of wealthy wives. "Young Master Zhuang, you are getting more and more handsome. "

Zhuang Yichen rarely showed his emotions outside. At this time, he cast a sidelong glance at Xiaoya, who was measuring the size of the guests in the etiquette area, and smiled. It immediately made many women who secretly fantasized about him burst into joy. They became dizzy and started to praise Miss Qiu for her good fortune.

After Xiaoya discovered it, she hurriedly went over. Zhuang Yichen was usually very cold. He would either glare at her coldly, turn around, and leave. He would not give them any face. Otherwise, he would be like this now. He would stand in the middle and speak politely, but he would not say anything to them. No matter how she surrounded him, he didn't know how to get out of the crowd of women by being polite and not offending them.

It seemed like he really survived.

Xiaoya held Zhuang Yichen's arm. After greeting a circle of wives, she pulled him upstairs. "Why are you here?"

Zhuang Yichen finally let out a sigh of relief. In the past, when he came in from the back door, he had never encountered such a problem. He casually picked up a piece of fabric and lifted it up to take a look. It was hard to imagine what it was like. It turned into beautiful dresses in Xiaoya's hands. "I won't come over again. Are you going to pay the debt?"

"What debt?" Xiaoya poured herself a cup of water and drank it in big gulps.

Zhuang Yichen very naturally took the cup in her hand and also took a big gulp. He was very thirsty. "I heard that you recently sent out a lot of dresses. "

"Oh my God! Kissing, you even care about this? How much is it for me to give some clothes? How can I be in debt?"

" You, a guy who values money as his life, are willing to give clothes as a discount? Is there something wrong with your brain? The rumors are spreading like wildfire. You are now a spendthrift. A dress normally costs tens of thousands. Are you willing to give it to me? "

Xiaoya curled her lips. Obviously, she did not want to say this again. With a face full of regret, she said, "That's enough. Don't talk about this anymore. I regret it every night. But when I get here during the day, people praise me. As soon as they give me their blessings, I can't help but agree to send things out. After giving it away, I regret it. When you say that, my intestines turn green with regret. "

Zhuang Yichen put down the cup and looked at her expression. He really did not want to talk about her anymore. He held her in his arms. "Alright, send her off. If you owe me a debt, I'll help you pay it back. " He didn't know what was wrong with his eyes. She saw that there was a bottle of stuff in the drawer below her desk. She frowned. "Don't take that medicine anymore. When our bodies are well, we will be like Jiang Zhao. Take a baby. "

Xiaoya was delighted, "Really?"

"It was true. "

"When the medicine stops, you can't ask for a baby. You have to take measures in between this. Are you willing to do it?"

"What's there to be willing or unwilling about? It's only right that you buy it for me tonight. You know the number best. " His breath spread to the side of her lips. Her heart palpitated. She kissed him back. When she let go of him, she choked and said, "Yichen, I finally finished my long run, right?"

"Yes, it's the end. . . " He continued to twine her tongue.0

Xiaoya thought in her heart that these few years were not wasted and her youth was not wasted. In the end, it was still her luck that was better than others. How many women in the world could become a clean person under others? Even if there were, there were very few.

But now, she was one of the few. She had once thought that she was unfortunate, but now that she thought about it, it was a great fortune.

If it wasn't for the courage to sit on him all those years ago, and if it wasn't for the despair she'd felt at that time, How could the current Zhuang Yichen be her husband?

Xiaoya was the enchanting Xiaoya. The youth of the past had long passed and she was already used to the current her. Since four years ago, she moved her waist and sat into his embrace. She hooked his neck and treated him to a drink. At that time, she was the enchanting Qiu Xiaoya.

She had already forgotten what her eyes were like as clear as water. She only knew that he seemed to like her appearance very much and there was that kind of style between his brows and smiles. She felt that he liked that seductive Qiu Xiaoya, so she let herself translate the enchanting act to a deeper understanding.

Although they were rarely together and were in bed when they were together, every time he gritted his teeth and spat out the three words "Qiu Xiaoyao" on his body, she was extremely happy.

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