In the evening, Cuigong.

The elegant and antique buildings are located in the middle of Li city. The ground is paved with bluestone road. There are many ancient trees on both sides. The evening wind is blowing, and it is shrouded in a quiet twilight.

Su renge, inkstone father sitting on the first side, the left side is Lian Bixiu.

The first is Qin Baiyan, the leader of the Qin family. Rong Qing, the master mother of the Qin family, sat on his right side.

There are no less than 20 bodyguards and assistants on the outside of the private room. They will protect the room.

Opposite to the four elders in Huafu are Yan Shiqi and Qin Baiyu, who are sitting next to each other.

It's a solemn and safe dinner for the two families.

"Old inkstone, I've heard so much about you for the first time."

Qin Baiyan was dressed in a gray Chinese tunic suit. Even if there were traces of wind and frost on his cheek, he was still calm and elegant.

He brought wine to the inkstone army, a pair of jiongjiong eyes soaked in years after washing sophistication.

Inkstone army flattered hands holding cup, repeatedly compliment, "the Qin master is polite, I heard that the Qin master has the courage and wisdom to run the Qin family, now I'm glad to meet you!"

Even Bixiu also raised her glass to Rongqing at the same time. The scene was harmonious.

Inkstone when seven sitting in the opposite, watching the two groups of people in charge of the cup for the cup, mouth slightly curved, but the eye cold without temperature.

She felt like a commodity waiting to be sold, and it was her biological parents who put her on the table for sale.

The unspeakable bitterness spread from her heart. She lowered her eyes to cover the desolate look.

The sound of the plate crashing sounded in her ear. She glanced at it and saw a pair of black chopsticks withdrawing from her face.

Some fresh salmon have been added to the bowl on the table.

Yan Shiqi turns her eyes slowly. Her eyes collide with Qin Baiyu. She is stung by the man's deep eyes. Her eyes flash away and her ears are hot.

When the polite elders saw this scene, they were all silent for a moment. Then Qin Boyan said with a smile, "our senior has always been lonely and proud. I didn't expect that he would take care of others now."

Qin Baiyu opened her eyes, looked at her brother like a warning, then picked up her glass and sipped it lightly.

Even Bixiu took the opportunity to answer, "young people of their generation are unavoidably used to freedom. But after Xiao Qi knew that he was going to marry Si Shao, he was very happy for several nights. "

Yan Shiqi: "yes

Qin Baiyu's eyes were dim, and she looked at the little woman who was bending her head and wringing her hands. Her thin lips were almost invisible.

After three rounds of wine, the atmosphere on the table is more peaceful in Lian Bixiu's exaggerated words.

After a while, Rong Qing took the brocade box prepared in advance from his assistant, put it on the table, pushed it in front of Yan Jun and said, "old Yan, madam Yan, since the children are satisfied with this marriage, it's a betrothal gift from the Qin family. Have you seen it?"

Inkstone army slightly drunk face obviously a Zheng, subconsciously look to Lian Bixiu, doubt hanging in the mouth, but want to say and stop.

He thought that the last financing was a dowry, but his eyes fell on the brocade box, which made him suspicious. Is there anything else?!

Lian Bixiu pinched him under the table and urged him in a low voice, "open it quickly and have a look."

Inkstone army full of doubts to open the book big brocade box, inside is a stack of red rice paper.

As he looked down, there were more and more wrinkles in the corners of his eyes.

Sure enough, it's a dowry from a great family. It's the top half of the inkstone family.