Han Junyu heard that Han Jing decided to get married, which is a good thing.
A few years ago, Qin you held a wedding. There was no wedding at home, so it should be held.
Qin Ning is also happy. Han Jing is also the president of Sheng'an. This wedding should not be low-key, but high-key.
Xiaohua doesn't have any opinions. She listens to Han Jing. Han Jing listens to her parents and wants to do something big. Now we have to prepare.
Qin Ning suddenly asked Han Junyu, "do you think I'm old and suddenly like the hot and noisy atmosphere?"
Han Junyu ha ha twice, "said you are very young, grandson and granddaughter have, people now call you, should be old lady Han?"
“……” Qin Ning's expression cracked.
She was just a funny joke. This man really likes to satirize her for more than ten years.
Han Tiannuan coaxed his mother quickly, "Mom, you are always a young, beautiful and generous beauty in my heart."
Han Junyu sneered, "young and beautiful? Ann, don't say anything against your will. Sometimes your mother is more coquettish than Xiao Xuehua. "
“……”
Han Tiannuan looked at his father, he was not killed by his mother, it is his thick skin.
Han churui couldn't help laughing, "Dad, mom is coquettish, you're not used to it. Don't you feel guilty when you say this?"
Han Junyu thought about it. Seeing his wife's face, he glared at himself. He had some desire for survival. "It's all my fault to hear you say that."
Han Tiannuan sees his father's desire to survive. He can't help but lie in Han churui's arms and laugh.
Father always satirizes his mother, provokes people and coaxes them.
Her brother inherits his father's point and often satirizes Bai Yu. However, Bai Yu and Qin Ning have different personalities. Bai Yu doesn't listen to his satirical words at all. Sometimes, he directly confronts him. Han Tianzhuo, who can do it, is speechless.
"The invitation, the wedding ceremony venue and the decoration, left left left, you give it to your father to do. When do you take wedding photos? When do you arrange your time? If you are busy with your work, you can go to your work place to take photos. " Qin Ning said.
Qin Ning spoke, Han Junyu did not speak this time, also honestly arranged for his son's wedding.
They are staying in Han's house tonight. However, when Xiaohua takes a bath and is about to go to bed, Han Jing comes to her room.
For the first time, Han Jing entered her room and lay down beside her bed.
Xiaohua saw him coming and moved a place for him with a smile.
When the man's arm hugged her, she nestled in his arms and gave out laughter, shaking his chest, "Han Jing, this is your first time to sleep in my bed."
Han Jing also raised the corner of his mouth, "I will sleep in your bed in the future."
Little flower shy, and in his arms rubbed rubbed, "well, I dream."
Han Jing holds her long hair and kisses her face. "Sorry, Xiaohua, I've kept you waiting so long. If I could find my feelings earlier," Han Jing said, "no, it won't be. At this time, Han Jing, you will love me and choose to marry me. I'm very happy."
For her, it's her luck to wait for his response. She doesn't think he's late at all.
Han Jing holding her face, "Xiaohua, let me tell you a story?"
"Well, you used to tell me fairy tales."
"My story is not a good one, and it's a bit bad. At that time, there was a boy, who was 11 or 12 years old, just as I wanted to see you. The boy met a girl.
That girl is a little weird, sometimes overbearing and sometimes weak. Although she lives in a comfortable environment, she is not happy.
The boy and the girl are not in the same area, but they will contact each other by phone for several months. Every time the phone is connected, the boy can hear the girl's laughter, but the boy still doesn't know what happened to the girl.
When the boy was 16 years old, the girl's mother asked her family, but the girl didn't agree. She fled to the city where the boy lived and wanted to stay with him
Han Jing recalled the picture at that time. His voice was a bit obscure, just like his mood. Every time he mentioned it, his heart would be in pain.
If he had been more brave and more powerful at that time, the girl would not have been in such a dangerous situation.
"The girl confesses to the boy that she likes the boy, but the boy's idea is very simple, and he thinks that they are still young, and it's too early to make love, so he wants her to grow up well.
But because of an accident, in order to save the boy's friend and protect him, the boy realized his feelings and could not accept her leaving. He hated himself.
He felt that he was weak and incompetent and didn't deserve good feelings, so he didn't dare to try new feelings and refused others to enter his world. "
Xiaohua didn't hear him mention this kind of thing. Now she thinks back to moliyuan. Every time he goes, he is in a bad mood. It should be the girl.
"Han Jing, that boy, it's you, isn't it?""Well."
Han Jing looked at the girl, because emotional, voice has a bit choked, "floret, if in my heart, the favorite woman, not you, you will hate me?"
Floret Lengzheng, if you love the man, not the same with their own, the heart will certainly be bad.
But when Han Jing said this, she felt that it was not easy for him to accept himself. It was impossible for him to forget his past experience.
"Han Jing, as long as you are by my side, I am satisfied."
Han Jing stroked her cheek, "I occasionally think of Molly. When I think of Molly, I will tell her that when she grows up, she will marry me, but she has no chance to grow up."
Han Jing is not a sensible person, in front of another woman, talking about his first love, she should not be very comfortable.
"Xiaohua, maybe you will not be happy when I say this, but this is the road I have gone through, and this is my life. The trace left by that little girl in my life is too deep for me to go away. If you mind, I won't talk about it later. "
Xiaohua was a little concerned at first, but the girl died, and it was for her at the beginning. Now she doesn't mind, but she is very grateful.
Appreciate that girl can protect him, and she also see from this matter, Han Jing is a very attentive man.
Now, when he says he loves her, he must be accepting her wholeheartedly. In the future, as long as the person in his heart is her, that's enough.
"Han Jing and I didn't like what you did to protect me.
If I were you, I would not care about my life, so I am more honored to be with you. "
Han Jing hugs her tightly. Thinking of the danger she is in, he tightens his arm and wants to rub her into his own blood.
"Don't say silly words, I won't let you encounter that kind of thing again, Xiaohua, you also obediently accompany me."
Xiaohua is a little hard to breathe. She pats him on the shoulder. Han Jing releases her, but she kisses her lips. It seems that only with this kind of intimate room can she prove that she is still with him.