"Don't be so excited," I said to him. "Isn't it all set out for you so you can be prepared? It doesn't matter. You have a whole morning to decide. If you can't accept it, just don't marry her. "
Lao Zhao seems to have been struck by lightning, and the whole person is not well.
He rubbed his face hard, calmed down his mood and cleared his throat, "er... Young master, it's not like I refute your face. What can I say? This marriage is not like chasing girls. If it's just for fun, I really don't mind if a girl sleeps several men a night... But if I get married, I have to be careful. I didn't mind what I had left over that night, but I was in my thirties, and the girl was in her early twenties. I was more than ten years older than her. You said she was younger than me, and her character was so bold and unrestrained. Can I hold her when I marry her? Besides, he is a rich third generation, and I am just an antique dealer, which is not a match for the mother
"It has to be careful," I said, "so you have to think about it."
He thought for a moment and asked me, "young master, do I have to marry her to save the child? Can't you save the child and let her marry someone else? With such conditions and family background, even if she likes to be a father, there should be many idiots who want to marry her, right? Why do I have to marry him? "
I looked at him and said, "it doesn't matter. If you don't think it's appropriate, you should have a rest in the morning and go back to Beijing in the afternoon. I don't care about it. "
"Not young master, I don't mean that," he said quickly. "I mean, can't she marry someone else?"
"Do you want your son to call someone else's father?" I asked him.
"Of course not!" He said, "but I can't get the damn thing!"
"You don't think Zhang Xiaoyang did such a ridiculous thing in Shencheng. She is a girl who makes her own best." I looked at him. "This girl is very proud and has a high vision. If she didn't want to revenge Feng Yuan that night, she would have to touch her? I want you to come here to help you. If you don't want to, it doesn't matter. We won't mention it. For the sake of the child, I'll help her break her bad habits. As for you, you should not know about it. "
Lao Zhao was ashamed, "young master, don't say that, I know you are for my good..."
"I do it for you, but marriage is a big thing", I said, "you don't want to, that's your right. It's settled. Take a rest and go back to Beijing. "
He was silent for a long time, took a deep breath, and asked me, "young master, if I marry her, will she... Be so bold and unrestrained?"
"If she was Pan Jinlian, I would let you come to Jishan?" I have no choice but to say, "Zhang Xiaoyang is not good now. After marriage, she will be a good wife and good mother. Do you really think I'm going to hurt you as a friend? "
"So... Can the other people take a fancy to me?" "I'm just an antique dealer. I'm so much older than her. I can be her uncle."
"If Zhang Xiaoyang doesn't have such a thing, his family will naturally look down on you," I said, "but now that the situation has become like this, will they still care how much money you have? No matter how rich you are, you are not as rich as Zhang Xiaoyang. She will look at you? "
He scratched the back of his head and said, "OK... I'll think about it..."
I nodded, "no hurry, you still have three hours. Think about it."
"Good!" He breathed, "I'll think about it."
Then the doorbell rang outside.
As soon as Lao Zhao listened, he got up and went to the door. When he opened the door, he saw that the waiter had brought the breakfast.
"Put it in the dining room," he told the waiter.
"Yes," the waiter laughed at us and pushed the dining car into the dining room.
Lao Zhao closed the door, came back and sat down beside me. He looked at me, "young master, can I have a meeting with her? Seriously, I can't even remember her appearance for two months
"You've slept together. How could you not remember?" I don't understand.
Lao Zhao said with a knowing smile, "well... When you get to my age and experience more, you will understand..."
my face became hot and I cleared my throat, "at noon, the Feng family will come, and I will ask Zhang Xiaoyang to come. Then you can hide in the room and see her through the crack in the door."
Lao Zhao thought for a moment, "that's OK. If you like it, I'll tell you."
I look at him, helpless smile, stand up, "eat to go."
After breakfast, we chatted for a while, and then went back to our rooms to have a rest.
At noon, the Feng family came.
As I told him, Lao Zhao was listening in his bedroom without leaving the house.
After meeting and exchanging greetings, I sat down with the Feng family.
Feng Qiang and his wife, Feng Yin and Zhu Lin are all recovered. Feng Yuan is still a little haggard, but his mind has completely recovered.
Mr. Feng zhengdi, thank you very much. I'm very excited about you"Uncle Feng, you are welcome." I looked at Feng Yuan. "What do you think?"