Qiu Yu is so good at acting, and Zhan Ting Xiao is partial to him. In this case, it is useless for her to explain.
She picked up her bag and was about to go out.
Before he got to the door, master Zhan came in calmly: "Qiu Yu, come on, go to sleep with my grandfather!"
Qiu Yu's face suddenly collapsed: "I want to sleep with brother Ting Xiao!"
"Your brother Ting Xiao has a wife, and he has no time to accompany you in the future."
Master Zhan's expression is still kind, but his eyes are sharp.
Qiu Yu didn't eat him. He hugged Zhan tingxiao's arm and cried: "brother Ting Xiao, I want to sleep with you. Wuwu, without you around, I will be afraid and can't sleep!"
Zhan Ting Xiao looked at the master Zhan in a dilemma: "grandfather, or let Qiu Yu stay?"
"Nonsense! What's the reason for staying out on a wedding night? "
Master Zhan was very strong and said to Wen Yan: "what are you doing? Do you want to take Qiu Yu away
"Yes
Wenyan went straight forward, and Qiu Yu, who was crying and crying, went out of the door.
Master Zhan's face was restored to gentleness: "well, it's not early. You should have a rest earlier."
Before leaving, he locked the door from the outside with a click.
There were only two of them left in the room.
The twelve palace lanterns in the late Qing Dynasty not only make people daydream of the paintings on the lamp surface, but also give off the smell of bone erosion when the lamp is illuminated.
Song Qianyi's heart is pounding, and her body is burning fast.
"I, I'm going to wash my face!"
"Wait a minute!"
Zhan tingxiao stopped her: "let's talk!"
We must talk about it!
Not now, big brother!
Song Qianyi looks at Zhan tingxiao carefully, and finds that although his handsome face is flushed and his breath is very short, his dark eyes are clear and bright, and he doesn't look like a crazy lover at all.
Even with the urge of alcohol and incense, the man was still frightfully calm!
The rumor is true.
He's not interested in women!
Song Qianyi pursed her dry lips: "say it, what do you want to talk about?"
Zhan Ting Xiao's face was dignified: "three things!"
She grabbed the teapot and poured herself a cup of herbal tea: "what three things?"
"First, within a year, you must have my baby!"
"Poof..."
Song Qianyi couldn't help it. He just drank the herbal tea in his mouth and puffed it out.
Fortunately, she leaned in time, otherwise she would have to spray on him.
She pulled a paper towel and wiped her mouth. She said unhappily, "Zhan tingxiao, I know you don't like me, but you don't have to scare me like this, do you?"
"I mean it!"
Zhan Ting Xiao said in a deep voice: "I don't understand why my grandfather suddenly urged me to get married and give us that kind of medicinal wine. I didn't know that he had a terminal illness until I went downstairs to talk to him just now. There was only one year left. His greatest wish was to see us have our own children!"
Song Qianyi was stunned: "grandfather Sick? "
Zhan Ting Xiao nodded and said: "my grandfather has paid a lot for me. I must satisfy his last wish."
"But..."
Song Qianyi looked at his uncertain face and whispered, "but you are not interested in women. I can't conceive a child no matter how hard I try."
"Isn't it up to women to a great extent whether men are interested or not?"
Zhan Ting Xiao took out a black card from his pocket and threw it to her: "the money in the card can be used freely. Once I have a child, I will deposit 50 million yuan in this card as a reward for you."
"Five, fifty million?"
In front of song Qianyi, a mountain of banknotes appeared.
With the money, she would no longer have to look at the faces of the white family.
She can buy a house of her own and take care of her mother from the mental nursing home.
At the thought of this, her beautiful little face showed an irresistible joy.
Zhan Ting Xiao looked at her coldly: "you marry me, it's really for money!"
"Why not for money? It can't be for you
Song Qianyi rightfully accepted the black card: "this marriage, we each take what we need, no one laughs at who, no one despises who!"