Chapter 517： After the dust settles, I'm ready to marry my daughter

Chapter 517 Dust settled, ready to marry daughter

Wen Qing also wanted to follow, but was dragged out by Wen Xingzhi and Wen Yebai.

Go outside and get in the car.

Lan Qulin sat next to Wen Qing, and the two brothers went to another car.

Immediately afterwards, Wen’s father also got into this car. The back seats of the business car are separated and cannot be crowded together, so Wen’s father got on the co-pilot.

"Let's drive." Father Wen said.

The car drove slowly and left Lanshui Mingyuan.

While driving, the car was quiet, and Wen Qing kept silent.

A few minutes later, Father Wen, who had not dared to speak, asked in a tentative tone, "Is the girl angry with me?"

Wen Qing replied quickly: "No."

Wen's father smiled wryly: "I'm sorry girl, dad made you angry again."

Wen Qing is very angry.

But after hearing what Father Wen said, there was no trace of sadness or anger, only self-blame: "Dad, don't say that, Uncle Wu knows this truth, and so do I."

Wearing this, Father Wen was a little bit delighted and relieved.

He said to his daughter: "This kid surnamed Shang is much more responsible than I imagined. You are right to choose him."

This is Father Wen's evaluation of Shang Yinghan after tonight, and it is also a new beginning for him to change.

"It's worth entrusting." Lanqulin said.

Wen lightly grinned.

Lan Qulin took Wen Qing's hand and asked her: "At that time, you were asked to choose a satisfactory one among the merchants, but you chose Shang Ke, tell me, at that time, which Shang Ke did you like?" Ke what?"

This is Wen Qing's secret, she hasn't told Wen's father and mother about it yet.

I don’t plan to say it now, and I don’t plan to say it in the future.

So he made up a random reason: "It seems that he doesn't like me."

Lanqulin: "..."

There is a saying: I just like the way you don't like me, even the way you ignore me is very charming!

Lanqulin smiled after being speechless: "Your preferences are really unique."

Wen Qing said modestly, "Mom, thank you."

"Don't be talkative." Lan Qulin said: "Next, the merchant will start preparing for your wedding. If you have any ideas, just tell me, and I will pass it on to Mrs. Shang."

Wen Qing nodded: "Yes."

Lan Qulin asked again: "I heard from Mrs. Shang that the wedding is in Western style, and Chinese style is also very popular now. Do you like Chinese style? Or, the kind that combines Chinese and Western styles?"

Wen Qing didn't think about this before, so he said, "I'll ask Uncle Wu."

Lan Qulin said: "You have no opinion at all."

Wen Qing said: "But the marriage is between me and Uncle Wu, not me alone."

That's what I said, but Lan Qulin told her daughter: "The wedding between me and your father was all organized according to my preferences. I didn't care about the scenery. There were too many people and it was too tiring, but I must be satisfied. Just do it."

Wen Qing gave a thumbs up: "I don't know what to do."

Lanqulin smiled in satisfaction.

When the car arrived at Dijing Manor, Wen Qing got out of the car first. She stood outside the car door waiting for Wen's father and mother, but neither of them got out of the car.

Wen's father said: "Girl, there are still two days to clean Heting Villa. No one has lived in it for such a long time. After cleaning, you need to ventilate. When the ventilation is complete, Dad will come to pick you up."

Wen Qing asked: "Then where do you live tonight?"

Lan Qulin laughed: "In addition to the hotel, there are many properties in Yanjing that belong to our family, and you can live anywhere."

Wen Qing nodded, actually a little bit reluctant.

Today's happiness is very fulfilling. The whole family is together for a whole day, and at night there is an engagement banquet, and everything is settled.

"Ma'am."

Uncle Xun's voice came from behind.

Wen Qing turned around, and saw Uncle Xun coming over with a moderately thick shawl, spread it out and put it on Wen Qing.

"Thank you, Uncle Xun." After saying thank you, Wen Qing asked, "Has Uncle Wu come back?"

Uncle Xun nodded: "I'm back, Mrs. Lin has already delivered hangover soup."

Wen Qing hummed, then turned to look at Wen's father and mother in the car: "Dad, Mom, shall I go in first?"

The Wen family and his wife nodded at the same time, watching the back of their daughter going in.

Accompanied by automatic door closing.

Wen Jingyuan leaned back, sighed with a heavy heart, and said with emotion: "When the two of us left, how could we have imagined that the first thing we came back was to marry our daughter, and by the way, we also upgraded our status. Grandma, are you angry?"

Naturally, Wen Jingyuan would not say these words in front of Wen Qing.

Right now, Wen Qing is not here, and there is no one else, so the old couple talk about what is in their hearts.

Lan Qulin didn't answer, just kept laughing.

"If I knew it would be like this, I should have taken the girl with me when we left. It's not impossible to grow up and experience things alone a few years later, or I don't need her to grow up, and I will always live in the greenhouse we built for her. The best Chinese cabbage, I don't have to worry about pigs coming to pick her up. Now it's all right, the result of not taking her away is that she will be kicked clean by the pigs, and there will be nothing left."

Lan Qulin laughed enough, raised her hand and patted Wen Jingyuan's back: "It's useless to say these things, get ready, I'll start taking care of my grandson in a few months, you'll be busy."

Wen Jingyuan: "..."

…

Wen Qing went in all the way, feeling indescribably strange, excited and happy, and even the steps under his feet became relaxed and cheerful.

She gathered the shawl on her body and stepped into the living room.

Learning from Uncle Xun that Fifth Uncle is in the living room on the second floor, Wen Qing walked up to the second floor with a brisker pace than before.

Shang Yinghan came back a few minutes earlier than Wen Qing.

He didn't go back to the bedroom, but sat down in the living room on the second floor. After drinking the hangover soup that Mrs. Lin had cooked in advance, he closed his eyes and took a nap, waiting for Wen Qing to come back.

When Wen Qing approached, every step under his feet was extremely light, and Shang Yinghan's stamina after drunk became more and more violent. When Wen Qing approached, he didn't notice it at all. At that time, his consciousness was already deeply asleep.

Wen Wen gently walked to the sofa, and saw the blushing man who had fallen into a deep sleep, the joy on his face suddenly faded away, leaving only heartache.

She sat down next to him.

His hair is a little messy, his face is obviously drunk, two buttons on his neckline are unbuttoned, and a smooth chest is exposed under the collarbone. She approached slowly, and noticed that his body was very hot, and the clear cedar scent mixed with the aroma of red wine smelled particularly good.

This time, Shang Yinghan noticed her approaching.

The sleepy consciousness was awakened in an instant, and he opened those not-so-clear eyes, the pupils were temporarily unfocused in one direction for a few seconds, and then slowly turned his head to look at the people around him.

Before he could see clearly, his eyes went dark, and a slightly cold hand covered his eyes.

He didn't move, and he didn't take that hand away. He only heard a soft voice in his ear: "Uncle Wu, continue to sleep."

Shang Yinghan laughed: "I'm back."

(end of this chapter)