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MTL - Yan Yan-Chapter 4 congratulations
After hanging up the phone, Xie Yu didn't leave until her bedroom turned off the lights, then turned to leave.
It was past twelve o'clock in the morning when we got home, but the living room on the first floor of the villa was still brightly lit.
He is getting married tomorrow, and his father is in the hospital again, so both aunts stayed at home tonight to accompany his mother, and it is not surprising that the three sisters are chatting now.
However, as soon as he stepped out of the elevator, a **** voice came from the living room: "What time is it, I haven't come back yet, and I don't know what ecstasy spell that little fox put on him!"
The words were filled with complaints and dissatisfaction with his future wife.
The aunt has always been mild-tempered and persuaded with good words: "Hey, don't think too much, isn't this a good thing, it shows that the young couple has a good relationship."
The little aunt also advised: "That is, the children and grandchildren will have their own children and grandchildren, so don't worry so much."
His mother didn't plan to stop there, but became more and more aggressive: "It's not that I worry about it, that girl is really not worthy of my family, if she has no family background, and if she has no character, she will look better, but she looks good. Can you eat it as a meal? You dared to slap me when you first came to the door, and Xie Yu still protects her everywhere. If she does marry into our family in the future, she will not be able to ride on top of my head?"
The aunt and the aunt had also heard about this, and couldn't help but sigh, but they should be persuaded. After all, their two children are going to get married tomorrow, so it's useless to say anything now.
"Why do you think so much? When the two of them get married, you can let them go there by themselves, and you are responsible for enjoying the happiness." Auntie said.
The aunt also advised: "I don't think our island is the kind of person who forgets his mother after marrying a daughter-in-law, so don't worry about it."
But his mother couldn't listen to the persuasion at all, and snorted coldly, saying: "If his father was not in good health and wanted to see him get married sooner, I would definitely not agree to his wedding with this little vixen!"
Aunt: "Have you got the certificate now?"
Damn: "She thinks beautiful, if she can't give birth to two boys, I won't agree to the two of them to get the certificate! I really don't know what Xie Yu thinks, what a good girl in the Jiang family, beautiful, gentle and capable , every time I meet you, she knows to buy me gifts, and she will be nice and obedient to make me happy, how to make me like it, and this girl's family background is good, and we are in the same family as our Xie family, not like the upstart Su Jianan, a little There is no quality, Xie Yu will break up with Jiang Qi only when his brain is flooded!"
The more his mother talked, the more angry she became, so angry that even the aunt and the little aunt couldn't persuade him.
Xie Yu sighed helplessly and walked into the living room with a heavy face: "Have you said enough?"
Shen Rong was stunned for a moment, and became more and more angry, and suddenly stretched out his hand to point at his son, shaking his arms and becoming annoyed: "You both have a look, take a good look, this is the good son I raised, for the sake of a little fox spirit. I don't want my mother anymore!"
Xie Yu suppressed his temper and said, "You don't have to like her, but at least you have to respect her, because she is the woman I chose. If you humiliate her, you are humiliating me."
Shen Rong stared at his son with a livid face: "When did I humiliate her? Isn't her father a nouveau riche? Or is she saying that she hasn't slapped me? If she's not a little fox, you can make you fall in love with her three times. Four don't even want her mother? What have I wronged her?"
"…"
When a scholar meets a soldier, it makes no sense to explain it.
His mother is messing around now, and it doesn't make any sense at all.
Xie Yu nodded and smiled bitterly: "Okay, I wronged you, I apologize to you, and from tomorrow, I will not be in your eyes at this home."
After tomorrow, he will be living with his wife in a home shared by the two of them.
When he went upstairs, his mother's scolding voice and his two aunts' comforting voices kept coming from behind him, but his footsteps didn't stop, he just felt agitated.
After returning to the room, he threw his head towards the big bed and sighed a long time.
When he came in, the lights were not on, and the room was dark and dim.
Staring at the shadowy chandelier on the ceiling, he suddenly thought of Jiang Qi.
As his mother said, Jiang Qi is beautiful, sensible, and can make elders happy, but she is not the wife he wants.
He really loved Jiang Qi, and there was a period of vigorous love. His love was deep and lingering, and he could not wait to pluck all the stars and moons in the sky and give them to her.
But as time went on, his love for Jiang Qi became weaker and weaker, until finally there was no embers in his heart, so he proposed to her to break up.
The day of the breakup was a sunny day, the cafe environment was elegant and comfortable, but Jiang Qi cried so much that he felt guilty, but he didn't feel pity. Since he didn't love him, he should have separated earlier, otherwise it will only delay each other's time. .
Jiang Qi kept him, crying and begging him not to break up, he sighed lightly, and said, "I'm sorry." Then stood up from the stool, and was about to turn away when Jiang Qi suddenly grabbed his wrist , with blurry eyes, but staring at him stubbornly and unwillingly: "Did you never let her go?"
He blurted out, "No."
Jiang Qi laughed, more ugly than crying: "I didn't say who it was."
"…"
Jiang Qi let go of his hand and stared at him with a sad and playful look: "How good is that native girl? Let you never forget it for so many years?"
He was silent.
Jiang Qi cried again and asked him, "Have you never thought of marrying me?"
He didn't answer the question, but he knew his answer: yes, he never thought about marrying Jiang Qi.
Jiang Qi is warm and unrestrained, like a red rose, an excellent girlfriend, but not the wife he wants.
Jiang Qi had already seen through his thoughts, and asked angrily and unwillingly, "Then why did you follow me to Xifu in the first place?"
Because you were very dazzling at that time, but she was unremarkable.
One is like a red rose and the other is like a white rose. He likes both, but his vanity makes him choose red roses at that time. However, during the years with red roses, he has never forgotten the white roses. .
After a long time, he got tired of red roses, so the red roses became mosquito blood, and the white roses became white moonlight, which made him yearn, and she was a better wife than red roses—that was the answer, but he did not. The way to tell the truth with Jiang Qi.
All he could say was, "I'm sorry."
After that, he didn't stop much, went to the bar to settle the bill, and then left the cafe.
After breaking up, he lived a long single life. In his spare time, he quietly read leisure books, found friends for drinks, or traveled around the world with a bag on his back. During this period, he also met many suitors, but None of them moved him.
The feeling of loneliness always strikes in the dead of night. At this time, he basically spends his time on his mobile phone, first on his Moments, then on Weibo, and then on Q/Q space—a contemporary post-90s generation Virtual worlds that are seldom set foot in again.
The goal of the swipe is clear, but it is not very clear. He is clearly playing around, but he can't help but look forward to getting news about her.
Late one night, he swiped a notice of a party for his junior high school classmates in his circle of friends.
Since studying abroad, he has not had any contact with his junior high school classmates, but he signed up without hesitation, and went to the party in a suit, as if he was going to attend a formal banquet.
The meeting place is set in a luxury KTV, and a large private room can accommodate more than 30 people at the same time.
The lighting in the room was dim, and various colors of light and shadow were intertwined. A female classmate was singing Soda Green's "Little Love Song". Her voice was delicate and gentle, like a gentle spring breeze.
As soon as he opened the door of the private room, he saw her sitting in the far corner, quietly and obediently admiring others singing.
That day, she wore a pure light green dress with light makeup, long black hair with a shawl, and there was an addictive gentleness between the corners of her eyes and brows, like a weeping willow in March, delicate and moving.
After not seeing her for many years, she has changed a lot. The earthy temperament has been completely washed away by time, leaving only pure and white.
The moment he walked into the room, she raised her eyes, cast her eyes over, and looked at each other, his heart was messed up, and he sank.
From then on he was sure that she was the woman he wanted to spend the rest of his life with.
But for some reason, his dream was about to come true, but he always had a bad premonition in his heart, and he didn't know where this premonition came from, so he was always anxious, otherwise he wouldn't go to her tonight. .
The sound of the phone vibrating suddenly sounded in the dark and quiet room.
hum hum... hum hum...
This was an unexpected call. He froze for a while before picking up the phone, but an unfamiliar call appeared on the screen.
It's so late, who could it be?
After hesitating for a moment, he still answered the phone, but his tone was not very good, with an undisguised irritability: "Hello?"
The other party didn't know what to say, his expression instantly froze, he suddenly sat up from the bed, and yelled at the phone: "Who the **** are you?!"
…
Because she was going to put on bridal makeup, Su Yan got up just after ten o'clock at five o'clock. Her mother got up earlier than her. She and Yao Anan hadn't finished washing up, so her mother came to call them both for breakfast.
At six o'clock, the makeup artist and photographer arrived.
At about seven o'clock, the other three bridesmaids also arrived. They had already hidden their shoes last night, so their task this morning was to study how to block the door.
Su Yan's younger brother, Su Zhan, just turned 20 years old. In Su Yan's eyes, this kid is a standard silly white sweet.
When Su Yan was sitting in front of the dressing table to touch up her makeup, Silly Baitian was pretending to force the four beautiful young ladies, only to see him stepping on the ground and on the stool, waving fiercely. Two hands, without blinking, bragging: "Don't worry, sisters, as long as the younger brother still has a breath, it is absolutely impossible for those stinky men to break the defense, unless the surnamed Xie gives enough red envelopes to the sisters, otherwise I will absolutely No mercy!"
Su Yan: "…"
If you behave like this in school, you won't be single until now.
My sister disliked my brother, but the bridesmaids and sisters didn't dislike it. Instead, they thought this kid was very cute. They smiled at him and praised him for being sweet and speaking. Happiness.
As the sun rose, there were more and more guests at home, and the four bridesmaids had to close the door ahead of time.
After taking another round of photos, Su Yan's headgear suddenly went wrong. Since the first wedding dress was Chinese embroidery, the matching headgear was also more complicated. She had to sit in front of the make-up mirror again and let her Makeup artist retouching.
The four bridesmaids had nothing to do, and pulled Su Zhan to play and take a selfie.
Suddenly, there was a knock on the door, Su Zhan went to open the door, and stood outside the door was his mother and a strange man in a black suit with a gentle appearance. The man was also holding a mahogany tray, which was upright. A black long, flat wooden box is placed on the ground.
"What's this for?" Silly Baitian asked innocently.
His mother Liu Xiang replied, "The photographer wants to take some additional photos for the bridesmaids. You should lead a few sisters downstairs."
Silly Baitian: "Oh."
But Liu Xiang didn't leave, and began to explain the second thing to his daughter: "Someone has come to give you a wedding gift."
Su Yan heard the words and looked towards the door.
The strange man smiled at her: "I'm Mr. Bai's assistant. I'm here to give you a wedding gift for him."
Only then did Su Yan think of the WeChat message Bai Xingfan sent her last night, and hurriedly said, "Oh, thank you so much!"
Although she didn't expect that he would let the assistant bring the things directly to her home, she didn't find it strange, because when she was in the ancient town, she had asked his driver to bring things home for her, so he knew her home address was also normal.
After getting permission, the assistant walked into the room with the tray, stood beside Su Yan, and opened the wooden box with one hand.
Liu Xiang also followed curiously, stretched his neck and glanced at the box.
The box was lined with dark green velvet lining, and three pure gold leaves lay on the lining in an orderly manner. The forging was exquisite and lifelike. Su Yan couldn't help reaching out and carefully pinched a gold leaf.
Under the light of her eyes, the blades as thin as cicada's wings trembled slightly in her hands, glowing with a stream of light.
There was a pattern engraved in the center of each leaf, but because the pattern was too fine and hollow, Su Yan couldn't see what was engraved on the leaf she was holding for a while.
After seeing enough, she put the leaf back in its original place, smiled and said to Bai Xingfan's assistant, "Thank you, Mr. Bai, for me. I like this gift very much."
It is neither expensive, but delicate and beautiful, and it is a gift that she can accept.
Unexpectedly, the assistant replied: "You misunderstood, this is just an accessory of the gift."
"Ah?" Su Yan was stunned, what are accessories?
The assistant said: "Mr. Bai said that these three leaves are the three wishes he promised you. As long as you put it forward, no matter what your wish is, he will try his best to satisfy it, even if you go through fire and water."
Su Yan was stunned. He didn't expect Bai Xingfan to be so generous. When he wrote a check, he was happy with the bill, and was he not afraid of her messing about?
The gift was too expensive, and she was too embarrassed to ask for it, but just as she was about to refuse, her mother Liu Xiang asked curiously and impatiently, "Really anything is possible?"
The assistant nodded lightly: "Yes, Mr. Bai's original words, as long as Miss Su thinks, you can give her life."
Su Yan: "…"
What do I want his life for?
Liu Xiang asked again, "Young man, who is that Mr. Bai you're talking about? Isn't he amazing?"
Assistant: "CEO of Haoyuan Group, Bai Xingfan."
Haoyuan Group is the Bai Group in the public's mouth.
The female makeup artist who was tidying up Su Yan's headdress suddenly stopped, and looked at the assistant in surprise and shock.
Their wedding company provides high-end services, and often takes over wedding orders from wealthy or noble families, so they also have a certain understanding of the upper-class circle of Dongfu.
Bai Xingfan is the recognized crown prince of the Bai family, the heir brought out by the old master Bai himself, and the recognized flower of the Gao Ling. Well, the attribute of not being close to women is not a joke.
Wait, not close to women?
The makeup artist glanced at the tray in the assistant's hand in surprise, and then quietly glanced at today's bride, thinking: "It's fake to co-author with women, but it's true to think about other people's wives."
Oh, the boss just can play.
Liu Xiang is a housewife, she has never heard of Haoyuan, but she knows the title of CEO, and she is amazing when she hears it. Before Su Yan refuses, she decides for her daughter: "Thank you, we will accept this gift. Now, go back and tell you Mr. Bai, if you have time, come and have a meal at home, and we will thank him."
Su Yan was extremely helpless: "Mom! Do you know how valuable this gift is, so you will accept it?" She looked at the assistant again and apologized, "I'm sorry, my mother is like that, don't listen to her, this gift I can't take it."
The assistant replied, "I'm sorry, Miss Su, my job is to give gifts, not to return them." After speaking, he put the tray on the dresser in front of Su Yan and said, "I wish you a happy wedding." Then, turn around and leave.
Su Yan: "…"
Liu Xiang patted her on the shoulder: "If you give it to you, you can take it. He is so powerful, maybe one day he will ask others to do things."
Su Yan was too lazy to explain it to her mother, and she couldn't explain it. After all, there was a huge gap in ideology, so she could only reply: "It's alright, alright, I understand, you hurry up and entertain the guests." But he thought that after the wedding, the three leaves must be returned.
Bai Xingfan's generosity is Bai Xingfan's business. He is rich and fearless, but she, Su Yan, can't accept such an expensive gift.
Liu Xiang sighed helplessly, and went downstairs to entertain the guests.
Not long after, Yao Anan came back first.
"Where are the three of them?" Su Yan asked.
"Go to the toilet." Yao Anan walked to Su Yan's side, saw the three golden leaves, and couldn't help but light up, "Wow, what is this?"
Su Yan didn't want to say so much, so as not to cause misunderstanding, she replied succinctly: "A gift from a friend."
Yao An'an: "Can I see it?"
"Of course." But Su Yan still reminded, "Be careful, don't break it, this thing is a bit expensive, I dare not accept it." Since it is a gift to be returned, it must be returned to Zhao.
"Got it!" Yao Anan held the wooden box in both hands, walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, pinched a leaf out of it, and held it up high at the window.
Under the bright sunshine, the delicate thin leaves glowed with dazzling golden light, and the blue sky became the background, which perfectly filled the gaps in the hollow pattern.
Yao Anan was fascinated by this piece of art, and suddenly realized that the blue sky had turned into water, and the pattern in the hollow was actually a mountain.
Surprised, she picked up the second leaf and pointed it to the sky. A bridge appeared in the "water". Wait, why is this bridge familiar? It seems like, the West Lake Broken Bridge?
Then she recognized the pattern on the third leaf as the West Lake Long Bridge.
Then the pattern on the first leaf is, Lonely Mountain?
As we all know, the Three Monsters of the West Lake are not so friendly to couples, after all—
Lonely mountains are not lonely, but your heart is lonely; broken bridges are constantly broken, and your heart is broken; long bridges are not long, but resentments are long.
Yao An'an frowned immediately, showing the expression of the subway grandfather looking at his mobile phone: Is this wishing people a long-lasting happy wedding? I think it's to wish people an early divorce, labor and Yan, right?
Who gave the gift? It's too cruel! It is simply the first jealous woman of Dongsuke!