come kiss me

Chapter 190 Let Me Come

After getting off the plane, Ding Feisi walked out of the airport with Zhu Ye's arms in his arms, her posture was very intimate, but when she got closer, she could hear her yelling at Zhu Ye.

"Zhu Ye, did anyone say that you are getting greasy?"

Zhu Ye hugged her waist, didn't care, and said lazily: "Now there is."

Ding Feisi pushed his hand away: "Heat, don't put your arms around me."

"Others are holding hands, why do you always put your hands on my waist?"

"Ding Feisi." Zhu Ye said slowly, "If you want to get me, you can just say so."

Ding Feisi was impressed by his self-confidence: "If you say you are arrogant, you are still on the right track."

Zhu Ye withdrew his arm around her waist, turned to hold her, and tugged, "Is this okay?"

"Okay, okay." Ding Feisi shook his hand, and smiled at the tall and burly Zhu Ye: "Take my sister's hand, Xiao Ye, and my sister will take you to the kindergarten."

With the other hand in his pocket, Zhu Ye raised his voice, "Okay, I'll go to kindergarten to find girls my age to play with."

Ding Feisi threatened: "How dare you?"

Zhu Ye kept talking nonsense: "When I was in kindergarten, I was the most popular. Every day, girls confessed to me, and girls fought for me."

Zhu Ye looked down at her, shamelessly said: Do you still want to send me there? "

Ding Feisi was speechless.

She said with disgust: "I don't believe that you are so popular with children. Your fierce face should not scare children into tears."

Zhu Ye squeezed her thin and soft fingers, slowed down his pace, and said casually, "Just look at Xiaoyan and you'll know?"

Ding Feisi opened his mouth, but did not say any rebuttal words.

Unable to refute.

Xiao Yan really liked Zhu Ye very much. After meeting him two or three times, he became very dependent on Zhu Ye. Ding Feisi would go to the hospital to see Xiao Yan two or three times a week. She would ask why her brother didn't come.

The toy car Zhu Ye sent was also placed by Xiaoyan's bedside.

Obviously Zhu Ye seldom speaks, and rarely coaxes him, but Xiao Yan obviously likes Zhu Ye.

Ding Feisi could not understand.

Thinking about it this way, this dog man is really inexplicably likable.

Mingming has grown an unkind face.

Ding Feisi shook his hand again: "Tch, got it."

But the corner of his mouth couldn't help ticking, and he tightened his hand.

The two went to Yang Zi's to pick up a cat and a dog and went home. Ding Feisi held Wangcai in his arms and stroked it for a while, Peter kept walking around Ding Feisi, wagging his tail desperately, and stretching tongue.

Ding Feisi said helplessly, "I'll give it back to you."

She put Wangcai down, and Peter immediately pressed Wangcai down, one paw lightly pressed against Wangcai's round belly, and began to lick Wangcai's face.

Ding Feisi looked at the cat and the dog and sighed: "I won't kiss my mother anymore."

But Bianmu was obviously much bigger than Wangcai, but in the next second he was pushed to the ground by Wangcai, and his face was licked by Wangcai.

Bian Mu clearly showed reluctance, but he didn't push Wangcai, but let Wangcai press on him, licking him wildly.

But the more he looked at Bian Mu's expression, the more he felt that Bian Mu enjoyed being licked by Wang Cai.

Heck.

And Wangcai became more and more rampant, licking until Bian Mu closed his eyes.

Ding Feisi watched for a while, feeling deeply isolated, stood up helplessly.

I can't help my mother.

Zhu Ye's mobile phone on the table rang suddenly, and while Zhu Ye was catching up on sleep, Ding Feisi got up to answer the phone.

It was an unfamiliar number calling.

Ding Feisi picked up: "Who is it?"

The people over there heard her voice, which was less severe than usual: "Miss Ding."

Ding Feisi immediately recognized whose voice it was, and her voice was calm: "If there is something to do, Mr. Zhu, I will pass it on to Zhu Ye."

Zhu Xianxiong was not angry because of her estrangement, his tone still had the oppressive feeling of a parent, but compared to before, there was no rejection and more peace: "I tell you the same, come to the old house tomorrow morning to sacrifice, and you are responsible for writing the sacrificial text , the secretary will send you the specific requirements."

Ding Feisi didn't want to say more: "Do you have anything else?"

"Since you heard it, so be it."

Zhu Xianxiong hung up the phone first.

She was not embarrassed by the changing attitude towards Ding Feisi at the birthday party.

He still looked indifferent, but Ding Feisi was asked to write the sacrificial oration, and it was hard for Ding Feisi not to think about it.

She received a request from Secretary Zhu Xianxiong, and looked at it carefully. In fact, it is not difficult to write a sacrificial oration, and she is even very good at writing these ancient prose.

After Zhu Ye woke up, he saw her writing something, put his arms around her waist from behind, and looked down at the article she wrote, with black hair covering the slightly raised corners of his eyes.Soften the too sharp and stern face.

His somewhat misty but clear voice sounded softly, reading what she wrote on the paper.

"Sacrificing to the grandmother, not being filial to the grandson's daughter-in-law, offering a libation of vegetarian wine and sweet wine, offering sacrifices to the spirit of the first kindness, and hanging it with the text saying: The eternal death of life is the most detrimental to the gods. Unfortunately, my ancestors, farewell to the world. Recalling thinking My ancestor, be diligent and thrifty..."

Zhu Ye frowned slightly: "What are you writing the sacrificial text for?"

His slender fingers pointed at the phrase "unfilial grandson-in-law"

"To my grandma?"

Ding Feisi put down his pen and said calmly, "En."

Zhu Ye looked down, his eyelids drooping slightly.

"Serve Wenggu, be respectful and filial, live with sisters-in-law, love each other."

Ding Feisi didn't understand why he singled out this sentence: "Is there any problem with this sentence?"

Zhu Ye didn't know whether he found it funny or ridiculous: "My grandma is notoriously domineering and arrogant. None of your sixteen characters are written on the dots. Basically, people of that generation know my grandma's notoriety. She came from a prominent family, and my grandpa climbed high, so grandma is extraordinarily domineering."

Even Zhu Ye, the third generation, knew it, so it was obvious that Zhu Jinhua's notoriety was so bad that Zhu Jinhua's generation didn't get close to his mother.

Fighting with my sister-in-law and not letting my mother-in-law into the house are common things. Zhu Xianxiong was angry with her a lot in his early years.

Zhu Xianxiong knelt at the door of his house and begged for forgiveness. The matter of being laughed at by others is now a public relations thing, but 20 years ago, almost everyone knew about it.

It is only now that he has become a celestial being, an independent master of traditional Chinese painting.

Such a woman is virtuous and virtuous in the sacrificial text.

Ding Feisi raised his eyelids and was stunned for a moment: "This was sent to me by your grandfather's secretary, telling me that grandma is a virtuous and virtuous person. He also specifically reminded me what kind of character grandma should be. "

Zhu Ye snorted lightly.

"She was born prominently. Of course, they want to squeeze out the remaining value of grandma, so as to show that they are a noble family and raise their own value."

Ding Feisi propped his face and turned his pen: "It's a bit ridiculous."

"But it's also normal."

After seeing too many intrigues in history, Ding Feisi felt that this was nothing.

Most people are hypocritical in the face of interests, and their feelings are not worth mentioning.Such things have happened too many times in history.

Ding Feisi continued to write completely unaffected.

To live forever, to grow up through hard work.Planning for a son-in-law to marry is a lot of hard work.Do your best to help your family, live in a humble life and eat poor food.

Zhu Ye put his arms around her waist and sat down beside her: "You are very good at making up lies and deceiving people."

The more you write, the more outrageous it becomes.

But every sentence is in line with the evaluation of a good woman in that era.

"I thought it was a bit true. Your grandfather's secretary told me that too." Ding Feisi said calmly, "Forget it, I can't change it. I just write an article."

Even if she wanted to write normal ones, there was no way.She can be honest and honest about her own affairs, but the world is like this, a gentleman is wise and wise, and he is the first, and he will not do anything.

Zhu Ye watched her write down, and finally had a few reasonable sentences.

Gu Si Shude, suitable for a hundred years of life, Shushui Chenghuan, a little thoughtful.

Zhu Ye held her writing hand and said flatly, "Stop writing, I'll do it."

Ding Feisi held the pen, and his tone was very calm: "Let me write, at least write a few words of truth, so that your grandma can listen more comfortably, and the first part is for others to listen to."

Ding Feisi ignored him and continued to write.

Loyal and loyal, promised Zhen with his body, Hu Tianbuhu, died prematurely.Mourning for children, no one hears a hundred shouts.

These words are true.

That era was somewhat special, and the class conflicts in the general environment made it impossible for her to avoid being humiliated. In order to prove herself, Zhu Ye's grandmother would rather die than surrender, hang herself to death, and preserve her innocence.

She checked it carefully, and it was basically consistent with what the secretary told her.

Although domineering, but fierce, absolutely deny what has not been done, even if it is proved by death.

This move is undoubtedly worthy of admiration for people today.

Only these few words are her sincerity.

Zhu Ye let go of her hand and watched Ding Feisi write down, staring at the sentences she wrote.

He picked Ding Feisi up and put him on his lap, put his arms around her waist and continued to read her writing.

Zhu Ye rested his chin on her shoulder, and his voice was light and light, as if he was speaking casually, but his tone was somewhat serious.

"Ding Feisi, my brother adores you a little bit."

"Oh." Ding Feisi continued to write without changing his face, "I also worship myself."

She didn't write until she finished writing the last word, took a photo and sent it to Zhu Xianxiong's secretary.

There was a long time of compliments, but Ding Feisi did not return.

It's quite sad. When I was alive, I didn't see my husband loving and sympathetic, and my children were filial. After I died, these things suddenly appeared.

I don't know whether it's her person or her fame and fortune that I miss.

Zhu Ye said softly: "If he asks you to write these things again in the future, you don't want to start writing. Let me do it."

Her pen should not write these things.

Ding Feisi hummed.

In fact, the meaning of asking her to write this sacrificial article is very obvious. If she wants to write it, she must have a signature, saying that the stupid granddaughter-in-law is waiting for a so-and-so to cry. recorded in the genealogy.

This is Zhu Xianxiong's gesture of goodwill.

Zhu Xianxiong, on the other hand, kept his personality of not seeking fame and fortune very upright.

Even if he showed his favor, he didn't beat gongs and drums, but gave her opportunities on important things, so as to win people's hearts.

Zhu Xianxiong and Zhong Hanxian are of the same generation, but their behaviors are very different. Zhong Hanxian can be said to be honest and upright. If you are far away, you will change your face greatly.

She and Chu Yan had a face-to-face quarrel at the table. Chu Yan's identity was doubtful, but her identity had already been confirmed. Zhong Hanxian would also teach her after finishing talking about Chu Yan.

For Chu Yan and her, Zhong Hanxian's education is in the same direction, and he does not favor one over the other.

Even after she returned to Shanghai, Zhong Hanxian sent her a book of family instructions, and Ding Feisi finally understood why most of the Yang family were people with that personality.

Ding Feisi put away the sacrificial oration, waved away his low mood, and prevented himself from thinking about these calculations.

"I've been waiting for you to wake up for a long time, and it made me hungry."

Zhu Ye said slowly, "Wait for me to change, we'll go out to eat."

Zhu Ye put her down from his lap and got up to change clothes.

Ding Feisi turned over the sacrificial text by himself and looked at it, and there was nothing wrong with it.

Zhu Ye quickly changed his clothes, called Ding Feisi, Ding Feisi responded, and put the sacrificial text in his pocket.

There is a huge streamer golden chandelier hanging in the center of the restaurant. Going inside, there are luxurious orchid carvings. There are huge retro oil paintings hanging in the corridor. The lighting of the whole restaurant is yellowish but gorgeous, and the decoration is retro.

The restaurant has a huge terrace, and the lights of the magic city are shining outside.

Ding Feisi chose to sit on the terrace. The night wind was not too cold, just to the point of coolness, which could clear people's minds and prevent them from thinking wildly.

This restaurant is so beautiful, Ding Feisi looked at Zhuye against the light, his cold edges and corners were softened, it looked as if he was shooting a pictorial.

Ding Feisi improvised: "Zhu Ye, take out your phone."

Zhu Ye slowly took out the phone and said calmly, "Take it out, then what?"

Ding Feisi propped his face, hehe said: "Take a picture of me."

Zhu Ye glanced at her, leaned lazily on the back of the chair, and took a picture with his mobile phone.

Before Ding Feisi could react, Zhu Ye said that the filming was over.

Ding Feisi said in astonishment, "I'm not ready yet." She said helplessly, "I don't care, just take another picture, and then I'll take another picture when I'm ready."

Zhu Ye picked up the phone again, and said in a drawling tone, "Okay."

Ding Feisi looked at Zhu Ye with her face propped up, her eyes were full of smiles, the tip of her small nose seemed to be shining, her eyes were shining, and the bright lights around her were reflected in her eyes. The brilliance of things is suppressed.The light in her eyes was like the fire of a diamond.

Under the bright lights, her usual soft and melancholy appearance became bright and moving.

Ding Feisi was still thinking about it, thinking of the style that was widely rumored on the Internet, he said in a rustic way: "We must shoot the kind of rich and noble flowers in the world, and the temperament of a rich man's daughter."

The requirements are quite high.

Zhu Ye glanced at her with a half-smile.

When Ding Feisi uttered the four words of the chaebol's daughter, he intended to tease, but he was suddenly stunned for a moment.

She seemed to be a living chaebol daughter.

Since she revealed her identity at the birthday party, there has been an endless stream of people who have joined her. There are countless invitations to various dinners, parties and events, not to mention those who are close to her.

Rather than satisfying her vanity, it is better to say that she has a sense of belonging when she thinks of this word.

What this expresses to her is not that she has money, but that she has a family.

There will be all kinds of wonderful relatives, there will be many trivial and pyrotechnic things, troubles and happiness.

This word is far away from her, but having a home and family protection is her biggest wish so far in her life.

Whether the family is poor or prominent.

Ding Feisi felt an inexplicable sense of warm satisfaction in his heart.

She was not recognized by Zhu Ye's family, and it was the Yang family who came forward to settle it.

Until now, although she is still unfamiliar with the Yang family, the Yang family has given her a lot of protection.

　This week is too busy and it will be late, I will make up for it on the weekend
　　
　
(End of this chapter)