So, for the next time, Liang Yixun followed Zhong Lingtian, never leaving.
Given his identity, Zhong Lingtian is naturally familiar with such things as socializing, chatting and laughing at the table with ease. Liang Yixun has been working hard in the workplace for many years and has seen some big scenes, so he is quite comfortable in dealing with it. The two of them stood together. My son is a golden boy and a beautiful girl, blessed by God.
Zhong Lingtian held her hand from beginning to end, with their fingers clasped together and their affectionate look making others envious.
However, the more they matched each other and the closer they were, the more uncomfortable Shen Xuan felt. Until he saw them in love with his own eyes, he still didn't want to believe the fact that Xiaoxun was married.
How is it possible? There is no such person as Zhong Lingtian in his investigation data. It has only been a few days and they are actually getting married? This is impossible! Absolutely impossible!
"Xuan, drink less." Meng Yimei reached out and grabbed Shen Xuan's wine glass.
"I'm fine." Shen Xuan refused to admit his embarrassment.
Meng Yimei knew it, but she was unwilling to expose him. Even if she was unhappy, she would never show it in front of him, because she knew that in his mind, Liang Yixun was irreplaceable. But so what? She is now his legitimate fiancée!
"Xuan, I know you have always felt guilty about Xiaoxun. It's okay now. She's married. You don't have to worry about her unhappiness anymore. Besides, Xiaoxun is already married, so we have to hurry up. You said yes Bar?"
Shen Xuan smiled bitterly, Xiaoxun found happiness, but he was not the one who gave her happiness.
"Yimei, I'm going out to have a cigarette."
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The banquet was coming to an end, it was almost 12 o'clock, and it was almost New Year's Eve. Liang Yixun remembered that her parents were still in the country and her sister was still in school. She couldn't help but feel a little missed, and thought that she should give them a call. Or just send a text message.
She tiptoed slightly and whispered something into Zhong Lingtian's ear. Zhong Lingtian immediately let her go and said, "Don't go too far, I'll be here later."
Tonight is New Year's Eve. He not only wants to pay New Year's greetings to his own family, but of course he also wants to pay New Year's greetings to her family, because they are husband and wife, and her family is also his. He should treat her family as well as his own. It’s the same as family, even better.
Liang Yixun understood what he meant, but she didn't know how to answer. He was President Zhong now. She didn't know how to tell her parents. Both her parents were down-to-earth intellectuals. She was sure that they would rather have her son-in-law. He is just a small architectural designer, and I don’t want him to be the superior President Zhong.
Hey... She sighed softly and walked out of the banquet hall. She first logged into WeChat with her mobile phone and found her sister's profile picture.
"Yiran, are you here?"
"Sister, Happy New Year!" Liang Yiran replied quickly, and it was sent by voice. The girl's voice was clear, sweet, and full of energy.
Liang Yixun smiled and pressed the talk button, "Happy New Year, Ranran! The red envelope has been sent to your card. It is a New Year's gift from my sister."
"What, receiving red envelopes is something only children do..." Liang Yiran complained, but suddenly his tone changed and he joked, "Only my sister gives me red envelopes? Doesn't my brother-in-law not? Hey, hey, this But no, he’s so incompetent! Don’t you know that my sister-in-law has to please her? When I go back tomorrow, I won’t let him enter my sister’s room!”
Liang Yixun blushed and scolded, "Children, don't be immoral!"
"Who is being immoral? What I said is all true! What does my brother-in-law mean by getting the certificate in such a hurry? It's self-evident! Hahaha..." Liang Yiran kept laughing evilly.
Liang Yixun had nothing to do with this precious sister. Instead of arguing with her, she got down to business and said, "Of course, don't forget to call your parents to send your blessings later!"
"Hmm, I'm short on time, so I'll call right away." Liang Yiran is studying in college in other places and doesn't go home often, but during holidays and weekends, he must call home. Of course, this is all
Taught by Liang Yixun.
Liang Yixun nodded with satisfaction, looked at the time again, and urged, "Okay, of course, you call your parents first, and we'll talk later."
"As you command!"
When Liang Yiran called, Liang Yixun waited with her cell phone to call her parents. She didn't have to prepare polite words, so she didn't have to draft anything, but...should she also call Zhong Lingtian's parents?
Woolen cloth?
Originally, there was no need to worry about this issue. It was all her fault that Zhong Lingtian had turned into some kind of CEO inexplicably, and it happened to be at this juncture of New Year's Eve that she was in a dilemma for a while. Let's fight, things between them haven't been sorted out yet, she
It's not easy to say that to the parents-in-law, so don't hit me. It feels like it's disrespectful.
"Xiao Xun..." Someone suddenly called her from behind. The voice was both familiar and unfamiliar.