Zhao Xiaoyang struggled to raise his head, but was pushed down by Xie Yiye again.
Zhao Xiaoyang: "..."
"Let's go." Xie Yiye took her hand.
Zhao Xiaoyang: "What?"
"Get the certificate." Xie Yiye took out the household registration book from the inner pocket of his jacket.
Zhao Xiaoyang's face turned red, and he struggled to break away with a cry: "Who wants to take it with you..."
Xie Yiye glanced at her: "Stop pretending, all you need is 'I do' on your face."
The corner of Zhao Xiaoyang's mouth twitched, and a hint of sweetness filled her heart.
"Don't you like me?" She thought that he had rejected so many people's confessions, so why did she change her mind now?
"I really don't like you as you are now." Xie Yiye looked her up and down, pinched her chin and looked left and right, "You are too thin, but you still look good before."
After saying this, he lowered his eyelashes, looked at a certain place on her, and said "tsk tsk" twice.
"The places that were not plump to begin with have become even more barren."
Zhao Xiaoyang: "..."
"A woman of no more than 100 years old is either flat-chested or short..." Xie Yiye raised his eyebrows, with a half-smile on his face, "I still like the way you looked before you were fleshy."
Zhao Xiaoyang felt a sore nose and looked away.
She doesn't like to lose weight either. She has a body that is prone to obesity, and she has endured a lot of hardships to become like this.
In the end, I lost weight, but I was also hopeless.
Xie Yiye used to always laugh at her for being fat. In order to succeed in her confession, she decided to lose weight, but she didn't know that he didn't like her who was thin at all.
"My fatness or thinness has nothing to do with you. You even rejected my confession..."
She still wasn't sure what Xie Yiye thought about her.
If he liked her, why didn't he accept her confession? But now he suddenly said that he wanted to get the certificate with her...
"Idiot, how can a girl confess her feelings to a boy? I should be the one to do this."
That thin bamboo pole."
Thinking of the man with glasses, Xie Yiye sneered sadly: "Don't associate with this kind of man in the future."
Zhao Xiaoyang opened her lips slightly and was shocked and speechless by his domineering words.
The fourth man on a blind date...
In this way, Xie Yiye also likes her?
A smile bloomed on Zhao Xiaoyang's face, like flowers in the morning dew.
…
In the Li family villa, Wen Yan listened to Li Ziling's chatter and smiled without saying a word.
When Li Yutong heard that Xie Yiye took Zhao Xiaoyang to get the certificate, he smiled from ear to ear: "This kid, I didn't expect that among the three brothers, he was the youngest to get married first."
"Yes, this shocking plot has alarmed all the gossip reporters in Nanyang. Even his and Zhao Xiaoyang's clothes have become popular on the Internet. Now everyone calls them an Internet celebrity couple."
Li Yutong smiled happily: "Xiaoyang and Xiaoye have grown up and their families know everything about them. Since they have received the certificates, our etiquette must not be left behind. We must meet with their parents early to discuss the bride price and wedding."
"I have made arrangements." Wen Yan took over, "Zhao Xiaoyang's parents are still in Nanyang and said that next weekend will be good and suitable for parents to meet."
"Parents meeting?" Li Ziling looked at her aunt and asked in a low voice, "Does uncle want to go too?"
My uncle is Xie Huaiyuan.
Everyone has intentionally or unintentionally avoided this person, but now they have to say it openly.
Li Yutong's happy face suddenly calmed down, and her voice was calm: "Let's get together. After all, we haven't divorced yet, so we won't make our relatives laugh."
The scene suddenly became quiet.
At this moment, the Li family's housekeeper knocked on the door and said to them: "There is a person named Xiang Feiya outside the villa, saying that he wants to see Miss Xianxian."
Xiang Feiya?
Li Yutong squinted his eyes, with a hint of disgust on his face.
This Xiang Feiya provoked them again and again, and she was not afraid of being beaten, and even came to their door.
"No." Wen Yan raised his eyebrows and drove people off without mercy.
Her time is precious now, and she would rather spend more time with her relatives and cultivate relationships.
She has not said a few words to her relatives for more than 20 years away from home. Now that the opportunity is rare, she does not want to waste time on it.
The housekeeper nodded and added: "There is also an old gentleman named Shen Congyun who also said he wants to see you."
Shen Congyun?
Wen Yan raised his eyebrows, what is this person doing here?
Wen Yan frowned when he remembered that he had tainted his own game.
She could understand that Shen Congyun had no choice but to eliminate her out of consideration for the overall situation of the country, but she disagreed.
Does it deserve to sacrifice innocent people for the sake of the overall situation? Today she was sacrificed, but tomorrow someone with even less background may be sacrificed.
There are many injustices in the world. She can't change the world, but she can express her attitude.
Even if there is dirt in this world, she still wants to be a person who is not stained by the dirt.
"Tell Mr. Shen that I'm not feeling well and I'll be gone for the time being." Wen Yan waved his hand and refused.
The housekeeper looked at her with surprise and admiration, and couldn't help but admire her from the bottom of his heart.
It's okay to not see Xiang Feiya, but Shen Congyun is famous all over the world. When he came to ask to see this person, no one dared to refuse.
This fairy lady is indeed very courageous!
The housekeeper walked out in admiration and told Xiang Feiya the news.
Xiang Feiya was not surprised that she had such a trouble with Wen Yan in the hospital, but she didn't think it was normal for her.
But her gentle attitude doesn't matter this time, she has to show her attitude.
"Since she refuses to see me, please give this to her."
She took out something and handed it to the butler.
The housekeeper looked at it and saw that it was a piece of paper.
He glanced briefly and folded the paper: "I'll hand it to her later."
Nodding to Feiya, she pulled the mask on her face and left. When she passed a car, she subconsciously glanced into the car.
A gray-haired old man wears gold-rimmed glasses and has wrinkles on his face, but he can still glimpse the elegance of his youth.
"Mr. Shen." The housekeeper came over and smiled at the people in the car, "Miss Xianxian said that she is not feeling well, so she will not meet you for the time being."
Mr. Shen?
Xiang Feiya paused.
She is extremely sensitive to the word "Shen" now.
Thinking of Shen Congyun's age and being paired with the old man she just met, Xiang Feiya thought of something and was so shocked that her heart beat wildly.
Mr. Shen, Shen Congyun?
The father of her child!
Thinking of this, Xiang Feiya's face turned blue and white.
Rare opportunity!
She turned around and walked quickly towards the black Hongqi car.
In the car, Zhu Yafan, who was sitting in the back seat, asked softly: "Do you want me to go in and talk to Miss Wen?"
Zhu Yafan knew that Wen Yan had misunderstandings about Mr. Shen, after all, he had cheated on her not long ago.
If she was Wen Yan, I'm afraid she wouldn't have a good impression of Mr. Shen at this time.
I never expected that Ms. Wen's adopted daughter would be Wen Yan.
Shen Congyun had an elegant smile on his face, and his slightly trembling hands holding the cane betrayed his emotions.
Even an eighty-year-old man who has seen a variety of lives is still frightened and confused by this result.