Mother Yang looked at her father angrily, "they must have thought carefully about getting married. How did you talk to him, baby
"Talk? What are you talking about? " Yang Yi blinked.
"To marry our daughter, he must give conditions." Yang said.
"Oh, this is to arrange a meeting between our two families tomorrow," Yang Yi disagreed. "You relax. You marry your daughter, and you have the chips."
What's good for you, Yang
Father Yang pondered for a moment: "gift money is still required. Although these will eventually accompany you to marry, but the custom thing cannot be little
"Well, you should tell him. If you want a golden mountain, he will move it for you in order to marry me. " Yang Yi doesn't doubt how eager Wang Jiaze is to marry her.
Wang Jiaze called Yang Yi, knowing that she was at home, he did not have to see her, but complained: "I can only sleep alone tonight."
Yang Yi laughs at him: "enjoy it, get married a few months later, you don't want to see me, only travel time."
He gave a low smile: "do you think I am you and enjoy being single? I enjoy you. "
On Saturday night, Yang's father and mother changed their clothes. Yang Yi wore a nude pink silk dress with excellent cut and two rows of sequins on her shoulders and neck, which made the whole dress more luxurious. Skirt to the knee, showing Yang Yi beautiful thin legs. She stepped on a pair of high-heeled sandals on her feet. Her delicate and delicate body was reflected in the mirror. Her white face was slightly powdered, like a blooming rose. It was extremely beautiful.
Mother Yang was a little nervous and looked in front of the mirror. "Is that OK for me?"
Yang Yi hugged her shoulder with a smile: "yes, it's beautiful. Let's go. "
She took her father in one hand and her mother in the other, and drove to the appointment. Wangjiazeding's address, in the No.7 club, a super rich VIP Club.
Remote address, located in the outskirts of the city, decorated as a secret garden, quiet and unique style. As soon as you enter, you'll find pavilions, pools and waterfalls. Corridor winding back, courtyard deep, as if to come to an ancient residence.
However, in its parking lot, it is the most modern and material luxury car. One car is more expensive than the other. The parking specialist stops Yang Yi's Audi in the middle of Maybach and Ferrari, which looks gray.
Wang Jiaze has already arrived, and he is also very careful in his three piece black handmade suit and white shiny hard shirt. He is upright and dignified. Yang Yi looks at his long eyebrow star eye, suddenly some shy.
This man is going to be her husband.
Wang Jiaze came to greet Yang's father and mother, and then took Yang Yi's waist gently. As far as the tentacles reach, they are smooth skin. He can't help but look at her dress. The front seems to be a conservative dress, but the back is cut into a diamond, so that a large beautiful back is exposed. "It's a beautiful day," he whispered in her ear
With a smile, Yang Yi said confidently, "that's a must."
The appointed private room is called "on the lotus Pavilion". The bamboo table and chair show a rustic and quiet atmosphere. The air is filled with bamboo leaves and lotus fragrance, reminiscent of lotus leaf liantian, ten li Xiaoxiang.
Wang Zhengshan, dressed in formal clothes, welcomed him with a smile. He shook hands with Yang's father and mother. Yang Yi looked at Wang Jiaze, and he shook her hand gently.
Wang Zhengshan invited them to the table and poured tea for Yang's father and mother. After exchanging greetings and knowing each other's occupations, Wang Zhengshan sighed: "I said that I could raise such an excellent daughter as Yang Yi, and they must be the best among the people. As expected, they are all senior intellectuals, different from me, who have been doing business all my life. "
"Where and where." Father Yang is not very good at words, let alone flattery. Fortunately, Wang Zhengshan is a person who knows how to see the wind and make Tuo. He soon leads the topic to their marriage.
Wang Zhengshan has a good sense of propriety. It seems that he and Wang Jiaze should also have a communication. The first time I saw their father and son in close contact with each other, Yang Yi had an illusion that their father son relationship was not so bad.
After dinner, Wang Jiaze formally proposed marriage to Yang's father and mother. Yang Yicai found that he had everything ready. Gold, passbooks, and real estate warrants.
Mother Yang naturally agreed, but when she opened the gift passbook, she was scared. How many nines are there?
Wang Zhengshan said: "now both families are jointly organizing wedding banquet. I don't know how the two relatives like it?"
Hearing the two words, Yang Yi felt numb all over. She looked at Wang Jiaze, and his black eyes also had a slight smile.
Yang's father, mother and Wang Zhengshan had a good time discussing wedding etiquette. Yang Yi has never seen his parents so happy. His future father-in-law does not look so bad. At this time, he is just an old man like his father and mother, worrying about his son's marriage.
Wang Jiaze and Yang Yi seemed unable to talk with them. This meal, ate until 10 o'clock in the evening, "in laws" only reluctantly left.Wang Jiaze called the driver to send Yang Yi and them home. He pinched her hand: "I'll go to your place later."
Yang Yi nodded.
The driver sent Yang Yi and them home. Along the way, because Wang Jiaze's driver was not convenient to speak, so as soon as she got home, she said to Yang Yi, "baby, is Jiaze's gift money too much? It's a little too scary. "
Yang Yi takes the passbook and looks at it. Oh, it's really scary. It's 8 digits. She chuckled and handed the passbook to her mother: "it's OK. He has plenty of money."
Yang father pondered: "know his family background is good, did not expect to become so good, but let me a little worried."
"It's OK. It's OK. I'm not worried at all." Yang Yi said, "in addition to some money, he is an ordinary person."
"His father is very accident tactful." "No wonder the business is doing well," Yang said
Yang shrugged and declined to comment. Yang Yi doesn't want his parents to know that Wang Zhengshan has many wives, so as not to have other views on Wang Jiaze. So it's best to stop talking about it.
"My daughter is really going to get married," Yang's mother couldn't say whether she was happy or sad for a moment. "Jiaze, the child, was intentional. He prepared all the gifts and gifts he had made. It's very careful. "
Yang Yi's heart moved slightly. Wang Jiaze did a lot to her, very attentive, and did his best to do everything for her. As a less attentive woman, should she do something for him?
She thought about it carefully.