Qiao Weiwei heard him say "come back" to Xu Tingrong on the phone before, and thought they were going back to Rong's house, but looking at the way the car was going, it didn't look like it.
And seeing Rong Juan looking like he wanted to surprise her, she stopped asking any more questions.
Until Rong Juan's car slowly drove into the most famous Jiangyue Lanting community in Tongcheng.
The community has an elegant name, but it is actually the most high-end luxury house in Tongcheng. It is located in the most prosperous and top business district on the river bank, with a 270-degree view of the river and the CBD with many high-rise buildings across the river bank.
Qiao Weiwei couldn't help but turn his head and glance at him, "Rong Juan?"
"Actually, it would be better to come here at night." Rong Juan said, "But there are a lot of things today, so I have to come here in advance. Although I can't see the night view, it's good to see the day view."
He held her hand and walked into the exclusive elevator. When he got upstairs and exited the elevator, there was a dark brown entrance door in front of him.
Rong Juan held Qiao Weiwei's waist and walked to the door, holding her hand on the door handle and turning it slowly.
With a "click", the door opened.
"Only, this is my gift to you." He said.
Qiao Weiwei is not a girl from a poor family. Although Qiao Zhongxing is not a rich man, he is still better off than ordinary people.
It's not that she has never seen the world before, but this is the first time she has seen such a luxurious house.
The nearly seven-meter-high space is divided into two floors by a spiral staircase, with a total of more than 500 square meters. It has a high-ceiling living room, a Chinese and Western-style kitchen, a large terrace, and a master bedroom of nearly 100 square meters. In such a location where land is at a premium,
, shockingly luxurious.
Standing on the large terrace and overlooking the river flowing beneath your feet is an experience that many people cannot imagine.
Qiao Weiwei felt slightly in a trance as the river breeze blew.
Rong Juan came behind him, stretched out his hand to take her into his arms, "Do you like it?"
"Can you not like it?" Qiao Weiwei said, "It's just...it seems a little too luxurious."
Rong Juan buried his head in her neck and couldn't help but chuckle when he heard the words, "I asked the designer to refer to the design of our small house and design it exactly according to the style you like. Nothing else matters, as long as you like it."
Qiao Weiyi turned his head, and after seeing his smiling eyes, he couldn't help but step forward and kiss him.
Rong Juan couldn't help but burst into laughter and kissed her back.
Only then did Qiao Weiwei pull away his hand, turned to look at him, and said, "You just said at the graduation ceremony that our wedding--"
Just as she was mid-sentence, she suddenly heard the doorbell ringing. Rong Juan pressed her lips and pulled her toward the door.
Not long after, more than ten people filed in, and this spacious and somewhat deserted room suddenly became lively.
Later, Qiao Weiwei met the wedding dress designer, wedding planner, jewelry designer, stylist and other wedding-related figures who came with Xu Tingrong.
Xu Tingrong took her hand and introduced her with a smile: "These are professionals introduced by my friends. I have attended several weddings with them, and they were all very good, so I
They recommended it to you."
Qiao Weiwei greeted several people one by one, and then intensively picked up the style of the wedding dress, the jewelry and styling that should be matched, and the style of the entire wedding, etc.
Regarding these matters, Rong Juan naturally left it to her to decide, and Xu Tingrong did not express much opinions, leaving the space completely for her to communicate with those professionals.
Xu Tingrong also took this opportunity to visit the new home.
She had been here before, but it hadn't been renovated at that time. Now that it was renovated, it was in a different style. Xu Tingrong frowned and said to Rong Juan, "No wonder your dad doesn't want to come see this place.
It’s too luxurious. It’s just for the two of you. Do you need such a big house?”
Rong Juan listened and said with a smile: "It's a good thing I didn't follow my dad's arrangement, otherwise he would definitely sever the father-son relationship with me now. Anyway, no matter what, it's fine as long as I like it. Besides, this house
If we live together now, won't it be just right when we have children in the future?"
When Xu Tingrong heard this, her eyes immediately lit up and she said, "Only will you agree to have a child?"
"Isn't this a matter of time?" Rong Juan said, "Don't worry, you are not far away from having a grandson."
Xu Tingrong laughed when she heard this, and then said: "Mom, I'm still young, and I don't want to have a grandson so quickly. Don't use me to talk to the only one, and don't turn around and say that it's me, the mother-in-law, who is putting pressure on me."
"Don't you hate it?" Rong Juan said, "You even laughed out loud."
Xu Tingrong reached out and pinched her son.
The mother and son were making a fuss here, and on the other side, Qiao Weiwei suddenly stood up and walked over. Xu Tingrong immediately restrained herself, turned to look at Qiao Weiwei, and said: "Weiyi, have you picked it up so quickly?"
Qiao Weiwei said: "I have chosen a wedding dress, but I haven't made up my mind about anything else."
"There's no rush, there's still time." Xu Tingrong stood up and walked away as she spoke, "I'm going to see what style the wedding dress you picked is..."
Rong Juan put his arms around Qiao Weiwei and said, "You couldn't make up your mind, so you came over to ask me?"
Qiao Weiyi looked up at him, exhaled with some difficulty, and then said: "When did you start preparing these?"
Rong Juan squeezed her hand and said, "This house has been decorated and ready for move-in. When did you say I started making preparations?"
"Then why don't you discuss it with me?" Qiao Weiwei said, "I'm not mentally prepared at all..."
Rong Juan raised his hand and scratched her nose, and said with a smile: "If you are mentally prepared, is it still a surprise?"
"I'm talking about the wedding." Qiao Weiwei said, "Rong Juan, I..."
Seeing her hesitating to speak, Rong Juan just raised his eyebrows slightly, "What's wrong? Tell me."
Qiao Weiyi looked at him, suddenly speechless.
How should she tell him that she didn't want to hold a wedding so soon?
After all, they had already held the ceremony in Qiao Zhongxing's ward, and it didn't seem like a big deal to go through the ceremony again.
Besides, facing such a burning gaze from him, it seemed that she shouldn't dampen his interest.
So after a moment of pause, Qiao Wei only said: "I...I never thought that the wedding would have to be so grand. I think it can be simple."
"That won't work." Rong Juan rejected her proposal without thinking, and said, "I said, what I give you must be the best. You, Qiao Weiwei, must marry into our Rong family gloriously.
, let the whole world know that you are the daughter-in-law of our Rong family."
Qiao Weiwei was silent for another moment and then said, "But Dad just left not long ago. Isn't it inappropriate for us to celebrate the wedding with such a big bang?"
"What age is this, do you still care about this?" Rong Juan said, "Besides, what is uncle's biggest wish? Isn't it just that he wants to see us together happily? Seeing our real wedding,
My uncle’s spirit in heaven will also feel comforted, right?”
After hearing this, Qiao Weiwei exhaled slightly and slowly leaned into his arms without saying anything more.