Song Jiu's words are both emotional and casual.

However, the speaker has no intention, and the listener has intention.

Ye Qingxin listens to it, and his chest moves slightly. It seems that there is something in his heart to break the ground.

When she asked why jingboyuan was free of gift, jingboyuan didn't give a positive answer.

Hearing song Jiu say this, she seems to understand.

Jingboyuan is a businessman. What businessmen are good at is to use all available resources to create the maximum value at the lowest cost.

Although the issue of wedding gifts can't be confused with that of business, it's obviously not something that jingboyuan, a businessman with heavy profits, would do if he didn't want to take advantage of what he could get.

If we can make him give up this interest, there must be a greater advantage than this to urge him to do so.

Will it be song Jiu who said it to save her face?

There is an undeniable fact that the economic conditions of the guests attending Ye Qingxin's wedding can not be compared with those of the guests attending jingboyuan's wedding. At that time, there will be a big difference in the amount of money between the two groups of people. If others don't say anything on the surface, they will be tongue tied behind their backs.

If there is no comparison, there will be no harm.

Thinking, ye Qingxin thought that her chest was full and full.

In Jing Boyuan's opinion, it's more important to take care of her face than interests, isn't it?

"Heart? What are you thinking about? I'm talking to you Song long saw Ye Qingxin in a trance and lost consciousness. He stretched out his hand and shook it in front of her eyes.

Ye Qingxin sits on the sofa with her legs crossed, holding the pink pillow in her arms, looking back at Song Jiu, "what's the matter?"

"I said if you want to go to the bar tonight for the last bachelor party. After tomorrow, you'll be a married woman. You can't even play." Song long was full of enthusiasm.

"No way." Without waiting for ye to refuse, dou Wei'er said, "you can't go to that kind of place with a child in your heart."

Wen Yan, song Jiu a pat on the forehead, "the matter to forget." After a moment's silence, she said, "how about going shopping this afternoon? I'll be bored when I stay in the hotel... "

She is an irresistible character.

Song Jiu's eyes fell on Ye Qingxin's stomach, "can you? If not, it's nothing. I don't have to go out

Ye Qingxin thought about it and said, "it's the first time that my uncles and aunts come to Beijing. In the afternoon, I'll take them out for a walk."

Song jiuyixi, "good, good."

Dou Wei'er is lying on the back of the sofa with a mobile phone in her hand. She doesn't know what she is looking at.

At eleven o'clock, the party had lunch in the dining area of the hotel.

After lunch, ye Qingxin called Master Lu. Less than ten minutes later, Master Lu came over in a black Volvo. It's not a luxury car. It's more than seats.

Ye Qingxin has never seen jingboyuan have this car. She thinks it is specially prepared for them to go out. She smiles, and her eyes and eyebrows are sweet because of men's thoughtfulness.

The car goes to the large shopping mall near the hotel.

After a tour, ye Qingxin helped his mother and father buy a new suit from head to toe.

The two elders came to the capital for the first time. They can't let anyone go back empty handed.

After buying clothes, ye Qingxin asked Master Lu to drive downtown and show the two elders the landmark of the capital, Tiananmen Square.

Song's father and mother had only seen it on TV before. At this time, standing on the square, looking up at the city tower, the portrait of * * was hanging high, and the red flag was flying. A sense of reverence and emotion came naturally, and the two elders were sad.

Ye Qingxin wanted to take them to the temple fair. Dou Wei'er was worried about her health and asked Master Lu to take her back to the hotel to have a rest. He took a taxi to take song Jiu's family to the temple fair.

Ye Qingxin is really tired and doesn't insist. He takes Ye Qingguo back to the hotel by car.

When black Volvo stopped at the gate of the hotel, it was almost four o'clock and the sun was slanting to the West.

She got out of the car and went to the gate of the hotel. As soon as she stopped, she looked back. She didn't know if it was an illusion. She had the illusion of being watched. That feeling was very familiar. It made her remember that she had a similar feeling before she was pregnant last time and was pushed downstairs by Yu Qingyou.

There was nothing unusual behind him.

Ye Qingxin stands at the door for a few seconds, leans to Ye Qingguo, takes his arm and enters the hotel.

Back in the room, ye Qingxin's nervous tension is relaxed. Aunt Chi makes a cup of honey and grapefruit tea and brings it up. Ye Qingxin takes it over and drinks it while being stunned.

I don't know how long ago, the landline in the room suddenly rang.

Aunt Chi went to pick it up. After listening to the words inside, she turned to ye and said, "madam, the front desk calls and says that old lady Yan is coming to see you."

Ye Qingxin was stunned for a moment and said, "I'm going down now."

Put down the cup, get up and go to the door, suddenly think of what, she turned and called Ye Qingguo, "Xiaoguo, with my sister downstairs to meet granny Yan."

Ye Qingguo is watching cartoons, not happy.

"Sister rewards you with two chocolates." Ye Qingxin uses his mace.

As soon as ye Qingguo's two big eyes were bright, he got up and ran over. He took the initiative to support his arm to Ye Qingguo. His voice was clear and he said, "let's go, sister."

Ye Qingxin looks at the small appearance that he was bribed by two pieces of chocolate. He feels lovely and somewhat disappointed.

He raised his hand, touched his short broken hair, laughed and put his hand around his arm.

To the downstairs, see the scene of the hotel lobby, Ye Qing mind staring mouth dumbfounded.

Old lady Yan was followed by song Yuting. Behind them, more than a dozen people were carrying or holding red objects, big and small.

Ye Qingxin vaguely understood what those were and settled down. She let go of Ye Qingguo and went forward two steps to greet her: "Granny Yan."

Old lady Yan was smiling and full of tender kindness. She held Ye Qingxin's hand in both hands and said, "which room are you in? Let's go to your room and say

Ye Qingxin feels that the palm of the old man's hand is rough and full of traces left by years.

The party went upstairs, and the empty living room was suddenly filled with festive red objects.

"Granny Yan..." Ye Qingxin's eyes swept around the objects, and her eyes were slightly red. The old man didn't say what they were full of, and she understood.

"Good boy." Old lady Yan always holds Ye Qingxin's hand. She can't tell why. When she thinks that ye Qingxin is going to get married, she feels a strong sense of sadness.

It's like the mood of marrying a daughter.

"I know that you must refuse to give you a valuable dowry. It's not expensive. If it's grandma's intention, don't refuse." Yan Laofu raised his hand and pinned a wisp of hair that fell from ye Qingxin's ear behind his ear. He said, "this girl is married. It doesn't have to be a lot of dowry, but it must be. This is the rule handed down by the ancestors. If you don't have parents and family to do this for you, you will treat your grandmother as a relative."

"Thank you, Granny Yan." Ye Qingxin didn't refuse the old man's kindness.

"I saw you last year. You were a child. In the blink of an eye, you were going to get married." Old lady Yan looked at Ye Qingxin, how also see not enough, turbid eyes, filled with joy and sad light.

"In the future, if a yuangan bullies you, you can tell Grandma. Grandma will take it out for you..."

Ye Qingxin smiles: "good."

In the evening, old lady Liuyan has dinner in the hotel. Ye Qingxin takes her to the door of the hotel and watches her get on the car and leave. When the car disappears at the limit of sight, ye Qingxin turns around.

Standing on the porch steps behind her, ye Qingguo raised her head and looked straight ahead. Her eyebrows were quiet and her eyes were pure. The golden light came from the side. His face was half bright and half dark, his facial features were clear, and his eyelashes were dyed with gold. In a trance, ye Qingguo seemed to see another Ye Qingguo.

A normal 19-year-old sunshine boy.

"Small country?" Ye Qingxin tilts her head slightly and shouts.

Ye Qingguo looked back and looked down. At the same time, he reached across the wide road and said, "sister, many people are playing there."

Opposite the hotel is a small square with a fountain. At this time, the fountain didn't spray water. There were several teenage boys playing with sky monkeys over there. The sound of "bang bang" came one after another.

Ye Qingxin looks at Ye Qingguo. Her eyes show her desire to join in. She doesn't know what it's like. For a moment, she smiles and says, "my sister is a little tired and wants to sleep. Shall we go back?"

Ye Qingguo took back his hand pointing to the opposite side of the road, lowered his eyelashes, put his hands into his down jacket pocket, and said in a very low voice, "OK."

There was disappointment in the voice.

Then he turned to walk in the lobby of the hotel. After two steps, he stopped, raised his right elbow and said to Ye Qingxin, "sister's arm."

He's asking Ye Qingxin to hold him, but he doesn't know what the movement of Ye Qingxin's arm through his arm is.

Ye Qingxin understood, took his arm and said: "this action is called" take my arm ". Next time you can say" take my arm "..."

Ye Qingguo nodded knowingly.

Two people said while walking to the elevator.

Did not notice that behind them, a woman in a black coat, wearing sunglasses mask followed them into the hotel lobby.

Greetings from hotel staff came one after another.

The woman in the black coat, wearing flat shoes, walks soundlessly. Her left hand is holding a high-grade dark gray handbag in front of her body, and her right hand is in the bag. It seems that she is pulling something out, but she has been slow to pull it out.

There is a three meter wide corridor from the hotel lobby to the elevator room. At this time, when there are few guests in the hotel, the corridor is empty.

Ye Qingxin and ye Qingguo go to the entrance of the corridor. The woman in black coat behind him speeds up her pace. Her eyes hidden behind the sunglasses are closely watching Ye Qingxin. Her hand in the bag is slowly drawn out. The light is clear and cold.