Chapter 434

"Ha ha, I think you want to marry the Qi family. Are you crazy? Come on, I won't say anything, brother. I'm here to inform you that there's an important dinner at home in the evening. Take this country bumpkin to the dinner on time, so as not to upset my parents. "

Qi Qing left a word and left with her bag.

Cheng Cheng Cheng gets up and follows Qi Qing behind her. As soon as Qi Qing steps out of the door, she goes over and grabs the door handle and slams it hard. "Your family are all Hicks."

Do you think you are superior when you are born?

It's disgusting.

When Cheng Cheng Cheng turned his head, Qi Yan was standing behind her, holding her waist in his hands. "Am I a hick, too?"

"Are you Qi?"

Qi Yan nodded.

"That's it."

Cheng Cheng opens his hands around his waist and goes straight back to the room to draw a picture.

What Qi Qing said just now really affected her.

Although she really didn't want to enter Qi's house, the more she looked down upon her like this, the more she would go in and show her.

Qi Yan cheekily followed up the room again. "Honey, what my sister said just now is not true. Don't believe it."

"It doesn't matter if it's true, because maybe I will soon be one of your many ex girlfriends."

Cheng Cheng Cheng makes a mockery, lowers his head, picks up his brush, and constructs a portrait of a new cartoon.

"Fie fie FIE, I want to marry you, OK? If you are going to marry me one day, please give me a signal. I know that if I propose now, you will certainly refuse me. "

When Qi Yan thought of his confession, he was rejected so many times.

If you propose, it's not much better.

"If you propose now, I'll give you my word."

Cheng Cheng Cheng suddenly gives Qi Yan an incredible answer.

Qi Yan bit his lips and looked at her incredulously. "Really?"

"False."

Cheng Cheng Cheng counsels again.

She's not ready for the wedding. She just wanted to fight Qi Qing's words on impulse.

Qi Yan seems to have figured out Cheng Cheng Cheng's routine, "I'll tell you, it's impossible. Will you come home with me in the evening? After all, I haven't taken you home since I got engaged. "

"Why do you go back and see your family bully me?" Cheng Cheng Cheng sits on the chair and knocks on his legs.

"With me, what are you worried about?"

Qi Yan takes out the brush in her hand and squats at her feet, holding her hand affectionately.

"Are you more worried about me? I don't think it's easy to use your fists and feet. You're not easy to be in the middle. "

"Are you going to dinner or to fight?"

"It's not impossible for eating to become a fight. You'd better prepare yourself psychologically." Cheng Cheng Cheng pulls out Qi Yan's hand and turns to continue drawing.

"Don't worry, you can't fight with me." Qi Yan clapped his chest and promised.

At night.

Qi's house is bright with lights.

Qi Yan drives Maserati to take Cheng Cheng Cheng back to Qi's house.

Cheng Cheng Cheng looks at the luxurious European style villa and walks in arm in arm.

Dinner is ready. Qi Qing, the father and mother of Qi, has been seated.

Stepping into the entrance of the hall, the Butler bowed and greeted, "young master, Miss Cheng, please take a seat."

"Parents, sunny, good evening." Qi Yan leads Cheng Cheng Cheng to the seat.

Cheng Cheng Cheng saw Qi Feng and Qi Yalan and politely called out, "uncle and aunt."

"Sit down, sit down. Why are you so late?" Qi Yalan asked intentionally or unintentionally.

"Traffic jams on the road."

Qi Yan quickly moved out a reason to prevaricate.

In fact, he persuaded Cheng Cheng Cheng to come to the dinner party for a long time.

"Oh? It won't be Cheng Cheng Cheng. Did you spend too much time dressing up Qi Yalan satirizes Cheng Cheng Cheng with a sharp voice.

Cheng Cheng, sitting in his seat, did not speak.

Before she came, she promised Qi Yan a condition. She could not answer back within ten minutes.

Then she will give Qi Yan a face and endure for ten minutes.

Ten minutes later, don't blame her for bombing the villa.

"Ah, why do you mention this? We haven't waited for a long time. Come on, Cheng Cheng Cheng, son, daughter, our family raise their glasses to drink." Qifeng laughs and is busy playing round.

"Well, parents, Qingqing, come on, let's go."

Qi Yan held up his glass and joined his father.

There are three hard to serve women at this table, and I don't know if they can stand up to two men.

The family raised the glass to dry, then sat down and began to eat.

"Orange, I heard that you are a caricaturist. Can you borrow some books for uncle to read?"

Qifeng asks Cheng Cheng Cheng with a smile, trying to turn the serious atmosphere on the table."Well, I have a chance to bring some to my uncle."

"Dad, look for me. I have all her comic books in my study." Qi Yan quickly illustrated.

"Well, I'll go back to my study."

The family revolved around Cheng orange.

The faces of Qi Yalan and Qi Qing are ugly.

"What's the future of the cartoons that the children read? My son will take over the whole Qi family in the future. What he needs is a woman who can help him in his career." In a word, Qi Yalan started the conflict again.

The war flared up again, and the smoke of gunpowder filled the air.

Cheng Cheng Cheng grabs the chopsticks in his hand and doesn't speak.

It's not ten minutes. She's going to keep it up.

"Mom, I didn't say I won't take over the company. Do you think your son alone can't manage our company?"

Qi Yan tries to maintain Cheng Cheng Cheng everywhere.

"Son, I'm afraid you're too hard."

"I'm a man. It doesn't matter if I work hard. It's good for a woman to do what she's happy about. She doesn't have to worry about work."

Qi Yan's words touched Cheng Cheng Cheng's heart and brought warmth to his heart.

Even for Qi Yan, she has to endure this meal to the end.

"In other words, if you look at your mother and me, and then your sister, which one doesn't have his own career, there's no future in drawing those children's paintings, husband, do you think?" Qi Yalan looked at Qi Feng with a sharp look.

Qi Fu, who is a slow eater with his head bowed, received such a complicated question. He put down his chopsticks, wiped his mouth and thought about it for a while. "In fact, I think it's OK to be a famous cartoonist if you can make a number one in 360 lines and draw comics."

Qifu's tolerance and kindness also touched Cheng Cheng Cheng.

The most difficult thing to deal with is Qi Qing and her mother Qi Yalan.

"Husband, why do you turn your elbow?" Qi Yalan throws his chopsticks and points angrily at him and shouts.

"How can I tell you to turn your elbow out? Oranges are our family, too. "

"In my dream, if I didn't marry my son one day, I would not be qualified to be a member of Qi family. This kind of lowly woman, I see in the face of Ling's family, reluctantly let you be my son's fiancee for a few days has been a special gift, marriage, no door. "

After hearing her words, Cheng Cheng Cheng held the chopsticks tightly in his hands, as if he would snap them off.