Jiang Yuezhou suddenly stepped on the brakes, turned around and grabbed Ye Beibei's waist tightly in his arms, "Why are you crying? Are you crying like this because he wants to leave?"
Ye Beibei looked at Jiang Yuezhou's somewhat sulky eyes and realized that he had misunderstood. She choked and pushed him away, "No, I didn't cry because he was leaving."
Although this sentence did not completely eliminate Jiang Yuezhou's worries, he relaxed his arms somewhat and asked with a sinister expression: "Then why are you crying? What can make you sad."
"Can't I be sad? Can't I feel bad when I see him like that? I am a human being, not a cold-blooded animal. We were friends once!" Jiang Yuezhou just used too much force, which hurt Ye Beibei.
She pushed him away angrily, "Why are you so jealous? You almost strangled me just now!"
"Now you know, let me tell you, I am just such a person. I just like to be jealous. What's wrong? It's too late for you to regret it?" Jiang Yuezhou was simply arrogant to the end, reaching out to hug Ye Beibei into his arms again, only this time
He became much lighter and said angrily: "I tell you, if you really dare to do anything in the future, I will really strangle you to death!"
When Ye Beibei saw Jiang Yuezhou like this, she knew that he was really angry. She didn't want to make him unhappy because of some insignificant things, so she raised her head and kissed his jaw and lips, and said with a sweet smile: "No, I
I will only haunt you and depend on you for the rest of my life, leaving you breathless and leaving you nowhere to hide."
It was a crisp autumn day, and the international terminal was very busy. People preparing to board the plane were chatting with people seeing them off, with all kinds of accents. The various languages on the radio also mixed into a symphony and echoed among the people.
Ye Zhichu and Ye Shengwei were leaving that morning. Ye Beibei, Jiang Yuezhou and their two children, as well as Jiang Yuezhou's parents, came to the airport to see them off. After Ye Zhichu said goodbye to everyone one by one, he patted them solemnly.
Jiang Yuezhou's shoulder said, "I leave my daughter and two children to you, you must treat them well!"
"Dad, don't worry, I will definitely be good to them, always good." Jiang Yuezhou and Ye Beibei's fingers were intertwined. After five years, the two of them went through various hardships and misunderstandings again and again.
Each separation, each time the pain became more and more entangled, each other has penetrated deeply into their respective souls, making them love more deeply until they grow old.
After Ye Zhichu and Ye Shengwei left, Ye Beibei and his two children began to officially move into the Jiang family. There were many members of the Jiang family. Although they remarried without any grand ceremony, Ye Beibei and the two children still had to remarry.
Let's meet formally.
In addition to relatives of the Jiang family, the guests from the Jiang family also included elders of the clan. The originally empty hall was filled with people.
Ye Beibei wore a rose-red modified cheongsam tonight, an off-white shawl, and a set of white jade jewelry given to her by the old lady. She was dignified and energetic.
Jiang Yuezhou, who was standing next to her, was also in high spirits. He did not wear the dark suit as before tonight, but wore an off-white suit that matched Ye Beibei's jewelry. This suit softened his cold and hard aura.
The successful restraint made him look much softer and as gentle as jade.
Jiang Yuezhou held Ye Beibei's hand and came to the stairs. Ye Beibei looked at so many people below and glanced at Jiang Yuezhou with some fear.
"Don't be nervous. You know most of the people below. They are all relatives and friends who have been with you before." Jiang Yuezhou comforted Ye Beibei and patted her shoulder with his hand.
"Just because I have seen it before, I feel... I feel..." Ye Beibei raised her head and looked at Jiang Yuezhou. A smile appeared on his lips, making it impossible for her to say anything else.
Jiang Yuezhou understood Ye Beibei's mood. His hand slipped from Ye Beibei's shoulder, took her left hand and held it tightly in his palm. The heat in his palm was transferred to Ye Beibei,
Dry and warm, his body exuded a calm and steady aura, which strangely affected Ye Beibei, making Ye Beibei's anxious heart calm down inexplicably.
"Beibei, you know that there are many old-fashioned women in our family. The mistress of your family now cannot be humble and courteous. Some of the relatives in our family are arrogant, and some come to the house to enjoy the autumn breeze and take advantage of it, because you are me
Jiang Yuezhou’s wife, don’t be afraid of them, they will all look up to you from now on.”
Ye Beibei knew that Jiang Yuezhou was the real helmsman of the Jiang family. This time they remarried, he was also doing everything possible to create more momentum, doing his best to treat himself well in front of everyone, and for himself, the elder of the Jiang family.
The daughter-in-law paved the way, and of course she couldn't live up to his good intentions. She looked into Jiang Yuezhou's eyes and smiled. She liked the feeling at this moment, and she wanted to stand tall and be the real mistress of the Jiang family.
Jiang Yuezhou took Ye Beibei downstairs. The old lady announced the start of the banquet and introduced Ye Beibei to everyone again with great authority. Then Jiang Yuezhou handed Ye Beibei to Xiao Xue and went to greet his elders and talk to his peers.
The pleasantries were gone.
Although Ye Beibei entered the palace for the second time this time, Jiang Yuezhou had prepared her so well that no one at the table dared to show contempt for her.
Most of the guests tonight are members of the Jiang family. Naturally, they have long heard about the child that Ye Beibei gave birth to to Jiang Yuezhou - Xiao Moyan. Although everyone's attention was distracted by Ye Beibei, more people paid attention.
What is more, this child looks more and more like Jiang Yuezhou.
In order to respect Xiao Li and not to influence Xiao Moting, Xiao Moyan is now only given the Jiang family's surname and his name has not been changed. Now he is called Jiang Moyan.
Ye Beibei's task tonight only needs to deal with female guests, but women gossip a lot, even women from the upper class. Most of them are now around the old lady and Xiao Moyan.
Xiao Moyan performed very well tonight. He was not afraid of strangers at all. Under the guidance of the old lady of the Jiang family, he greeted everyone softly and crisply, just like a jade-faced doll. When he saw him
People, whether sincerely or pretending, always praise each other.
When the people around him were relaxed, Ye Beibei began to look for Xiao Moyan everywhere. Xiao Moyan was being sought after by everyone, Xiao Moting should not hide in the corner and feel sad secretly!
Many of the guests who came tonight came with their children, and each child was dressed up beautifully. Ye Beibei looked at the group of chirping and playing children with some confusion, and finally found Xiao Moting among them.
Tonight, Xiao Moting was dressed up very energetically by Xiao Xue. He looked like a little prince. He was talking to the two children around him. He was full of joy. It seemed that he had adapted well to this environment.