As soon as Yang Yi's parents left, Wang Zhengshan and Wang Jiaze said, "since we have already proposed a marriage, we'll find the master to calculate a lucky day and set a certain date for marriage."

Wang Jiaze made a noise.

Wang Zhengshan patted him: "Yang Yi is a good girl. That's why I agree with your marriage. Have a good life. Don't live your life like me. "

Of course, Wang Jiaze's life will not be as bad as him, because he knows what he wants from the beginning, and once he has set a goal, he will go down to it. Unlike some people, there is no sense of responsibility, no family values, so we can have sex with three wives and four concubines. It is impossible to change the relationship between Wang Jiaze and Wang Zhengshan. They have done their best to maintain the seemingly harmonious relationship.

Wang Jiaze asked the driver to drive to Yang Yi's parents' house. Down the stairs, he stood waiting for her to come down.

In the dark, the footstep sounds briskly, with rhythm and rhythm, dada dada, he calculated, nineteen eighty-seven, Yang Yiru appeared in his sight.

She had already taken a bath, and she was wearing pajamas, and the fragrance of the bath liquid came to her face. She ran into his arms, put her arms around his waist and looked up at him. "What are you doing here so late?"

Wang Jiaze folded his arms and looked at her with a smile: "are your parents satisfied?"

"Your gift money scared them."

He laughs. "You deserve it."

"What to do, you give me so much, I don't seem to know what to give back to you." She a show of hands, "make a promise by oneself already made, how to do?"

"Then always accompany me and go through this life with me."

His eyes are bright like stars, and her figure is reflected in his eyes, so sincere and so glued. Yang Yi hook lips a smile, revealing a deep pear vortex. "Good. It's settled. "

At night, Wang Jiaze returned to his villa in the middle of the mountain. The lights were dim in his home, so he changed his shoes and walked into the room. Unexpectedly, he saw Wang Huihui sitting on the sofa with her knees bent. Wang Jiaze was stunned and walked towards her. "Huihui?"

She fell asleep.

Instead of waking her up, Wang Jiaze went upstairs to cover her with a blanket.

Between movement and stillness, Wang Huihui wakes up. She opens her eyes and looks at him directly. Wang Jiaze also looked at her with doubts in his eyes. "Huihui?"

Wang Huihui still looked at him steadily, as if she had fallen asleep with her eyes open.

Wang Jiaze's brow frowned, "what's the matter?"

After a long time, Wang Huihui suddenly covered her forehead in pain. Wang Jiaze held her hand and sat down: "what's the matter? Headache? "

She held her head tightly and said nothing. Wang Jiaze is ready to call a family doctor, but listen to Wang Huihui's blunt voice: "No. I have nothing to do with it. "

"When was your last physical examination?" Wang Jiaze asked calmly, "don't forget the annual physical examination."

"Yes." Wang Huihui slowly put down her hand and her expression returned to normal. "Brother, I heard that you proposed marriage with Yang Yi's family today."

"Well."

Wang Huihui chuckled and said, "Dad was very happy when he said this. I haven't seen him so happy for a long time

Really?

"When will you get married?" Wang Huihui asked, "can I help you with the wedding? I know a lot of planning companies."

"No. Just take a good rest. It's getting late. Go back to bed. " Wang Jiaze looked at Huihui carefully and frowned.

Wang Huihui nodded, "good night, brother."

Watching her leave, Wang Jiaze slowly went upstairs. He took out his cell phone and made a call. A moment later, the cold female voice came from the other end of the phone: "Hello, Mr. Wang."

"Dr. situ, I'm sorry to disturb you so late." Wang Jiaze walked into the room and locked the door, isolating all his words from the door.

Night, deep.

Yang Yi rolls around on the bed, unable to sleep. Maybe it's too excited, maybe it's the marriage that has to move forward. She's not used to it, and she's happy.

The mobile phone jingle is the wechat group of their good sisters. Zhang chuning wind up message: "there is a situation, a situation! If you want to listen to the gossip, come quickly

Yang Yi laughs and asks what gossip.

Ye Haitang also had a bubble.

Zhang chuning made a smile, and then said, "I handled the case today and caught a small fruit."

Yang Yi was stunned. Lin Guo? She typed quickly: "what's wrong with her?"

"Hey, Lin Guo, do you want me to tell you?"

"If you don't let me say it, I'll give you a red envelope."

Lin Guo was very honest to send a big red envelope, Yang Yi said: "a Ning, I will give you a bigger red envelope, you tell me the gossip."

Lin Guo made a crying face, "it's hard to tear down people, sisters! I'm breaking my heart. Don't put salt on my wound

Zhang chuning sent a query expression bag, "why heartbroken? Don't you have a room? "Yang Yi is shocked: "open a room?"

Lin Guo made a cry again, "give me the red envelope, you bad guys." Then, she made a shy expression, "don't get me wrong, there's no peach news, I'm still a virgin."

Yang Yi laughs, Lin Guo this guy, always talk so free and easy.

"That's really sad. If you have a house with a man, you are not attractive to him." Zhang chuning added fuel to the fire.

Lin Guo made three good-bye expressions: "I want to quit the group, goodbye."

Yang Yi asked with a smile, "who is that man?"

Lin Guo typed a string of words: "you don't want to fill your brain with too much plot. I'll tell you when I find a time. I've been tired all day and I'm going to lie dead. Good night. "

Yang Yi gently smile, point Lin Guo's head, into her circle of friends. Lin Guo's circle of friends is as funny as her character. She makes some strange news and sour cold jokes. One of them makes her a little surprised.

"Seven or eight stars away, in front of the rain mountain at two or three o'clock. In the old days, by the side of the forest in Maodian community, I suddenly saw the road turning to the stream and bridge. " The picture shows a woman clinging to an oil paper umbrella and gazing at a man in black at the other end of the bridge.

This is a word full of vitality and surprise. With this picture, I don't know how, which makes Yang Yi feel sad and sad.

She chatted with Lin Guo privately: "do you really care?"

Lin Guo did not return.

Yang Yi's mobile phone is buzzing and shaking. It's Wang Jiaze's phone. She picked it up and whispered, "it's midnight. How can you call?"

"Aren't you asleep, too?" Wang Jiaze said, "it's strange that every time I bring you back to the villa, it seems to be quite lively. Today you didn't come, it was so lonely."

Yang Yi ha ha a smile, "I seem to hear you say I crow noise."

"No," Wang Jiaze's magnetic voice against her eardrum, "is suddenly a little sigh, after we are not alone."