time-limited addiction

Zhou Xiangqun looked at the upright back of the other party and said, "Thank you for thinking about me. I will tell the old lady about your concerns when I get home."

Min Wenting felt that he just couldn't get enough of it.

Zhou Xiangqun thought about it for a while, then muttered, "How do I feel that you want me to accompany you to become the son-in-law of the Song family?"

The son-in-law of the Song family was Min Wenting.

This time, focus on Zhou Xiangqun.

Zhou Xiangqun always felt that he was the secret matchmaker in front of him.

Min Wenting turned back and glared at him, "I'm sure I'm a little sick. Why don't the young men I like get married? Tomorrow and the weekend, all of them will come to my house to play chess."

Zhou Xiangqun simply refused and said, "Sorry, Mr. Wen Ting, I happened to have an appointment with Comrade Chen next door to go fishing in a nest."

He had been drifting in the situation for half his life and had not thought about starting a family. Seeing that everyone around him was more anxious than him, he began to re-examine the girl from the Song family.

During the family dinner.

The Zhou family invited Song Yanpei over for dinner.

The two families were simple and low-key, and did not hold big banquets.

The old lady was satisfied with Song Yanpei. She looked like a simple girl, a little shy. When she was nervous, she would lower her head and tuck the hair behind her ears. She didn't have the arrogance and rudeness that relied on her status.

Girls from the Song family, such as Min Wenting's wife, Mrs. Silan, were all thrown into the army by the Song family and grew up.

Although Song Yanpei's skin is a little tanned, she is still iconic, and her gestures are more temperamental than the pampered young ladies in the industry.

No wonder the Song family has been reluctant to marry off for so many years.

This is a treasure.

The old lady held the back of Zhou Xiangqun's hand and patted it, "Our Aqun is actually a treasure, too ordinary. The Zhou family would really rather you never marry, okay? If you continue like this, the second mistress will really not be able to sleep at night."

Seeing the old lady's wrinkles getting deeper and deeper at the end of her eyes, she had been worrying about her second son for half her life. Now that her second son was finally settled, the old lady was thinking about him again for the rest of her life.

Zhou Xiangqun had no choice but to agree verbally, "Listen to Second Grandma, I'll give it a try, but I can't make a direct reservation. If I'm not suitable, I'll be ruining the girl's future."

The old lady glanced sideways at the group, "Yan Pei is willing to come over for dinner, but you still don't know what he means?"

Zhou Xiangqun, who is conservative and conventional by nature, really didn't react well to this kind of thing.

The old lady couldn't find a reason to mention it.

During this meal, the two people who were destined to be married by their elders never said a word.

The seating positions are deliberately placed as far apart as possible.

When Lian met in the courtyard, they both decided to take a detour.

In the past, when there was no engagement, two people would greet each other as colleagues when they met.

Nowadays, the girl is so angry.

Zhou Xiangqun was in a dilemma, with his second mistress on one side and Song Yanpei's cold eyes on the other.

He didn't want to try, it was boring.

At 8 o'clock in the evening, it was already dark.

Behind the screen with the word "Fu" upside down, the old lady was still chatting with Song Yanpei and did not leave.

Zhou Xiangqun had just stepped across the mahogany threshold when he heard Song Yanpei's laughter teasing his little nephew, so he paused with a cold expression.

The screen partition is not completely blocked.

Song Yanpei held his little nephew's soft hand and taught him how to color in the drawing book.

She lowered her head and said in a clear voice, "You are still young, and this is your fox nose."

The old lady asked her if she was tired from work.

She smiled sincerely, "Fortunately, I will be punished if I say I'm tired when I go home."

The rules of the Song family are also strict. They grew up in such an environment. They avoid extravagance, enjoyment, high profile, and the use of privileges. Every step of their life is clearly arranged, including their studies, future, and marriage.

But there are too many factors to consider in the marriage of children from such a background.

He knew that the Zhou family's choice was for his own good.

He was unintentional and unable to get into trouble with the Zhou family over the arranged marriage. He did not have the determination and courage to risk his life like A Chen.

There is less of the free and easy feeling in Ah Chen.

He is the elder and the greatest.

For the Zhou family, which is a huge family, it is enough to have a carefree and free-spirited young master.If we continue, the elders will have to worry more.

No more conversations were heard inside.

Zhou Xiangqun turned and left.

We chatted for half an hour.

The old lady asked him to send the other party away.

Following the hospitality etiquette of a descendant of an aristocratic family, Zhou Xiangqun did not refuse.

Just discovered.

Song Yanpei dressed up specially today, wearing a floral dress and low-heeled flat shoes. It was probably the first time she wore a skirt.

Naturally, she still has a pretty face without makeup.

When walking out of the second courtyard, Song Yanpei suddenly turned around and looked directly at Zhou Xiangqun sincerely.

"Vice Zhou..."

Zhou Xiangqun nodded, "Don't be too polite, just read your name."

Song Yanpei was shy in front of his elders, but he was not as polite as Zhou Xiangqun.

It can't be said that they grew up together, the two families have a relationship, and the two people know each other.

"Zhou Xiangqun."

He responded yes.

Looking at each other, Song Yanpei pulled back his hair casually.

See him clearly.

Mr. Zhou Xiangqun, who was born into a family of order and rules, always maintains a frighteningly calm demeanor no matter where he is.

"Zhou Xiangqun, has no one taught you how to deal with the love between children?"

Zhou Xiangqun was not stunned at all. He raised his head and looked at the blooming white begonia in the second courtyard.

The night is thick.

The corridor lights in the second-floor attic shone down, and the begonia flowers rustled in the wind.

"For me, nothing is as important as the future of the Zhou family. I rarely meet girls who I like and are willing to talk to. Of course, I hope Miss Song can understand that so far, I only have a colleague's feelings towards Miss Song. I didn’t want to delay Miss Song, so I just want to talk so much, so what do you think of Miss Song?”

Song Yanpei listened and laughed awkwardly.

"You don't like it, don't you? You think I'm over thirty, don't you?"

"I'm sure you don't dare to disobey Grandma Tuesday. If I insist on marrying you, I will piss you off to death."

After listening.

There were wrinkles on Zhou Xiangqun's brow.

In this life, the second person who loves to speak against him is Song Yanpei.

No more words are needed.

Song Yanpei calmly walked out of the entrance hall of the second courtyard, went down the steps, and got into the red flag car that came to pick him up.

They all said that the only people who dared to marry her, Song Yanpei, were the Zhou family.

That's a good match.

Grandpa wanted her to come to the Zhou family, and it had to be the Zhou family.

The next best thing is the Ling family and the Xie family.

The two unmarried sons of the Ling family and the Xie family were both younger than her and belonged to Zhou Luchen's generation.

She doesn't like sibling relationships.

I heard that the Xie family member had a girlfriend, and she brought her back to the old house to celebrate the Lantern Festival. I don't know about the others, and I haven't played with that group of people.
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Zhou Xiangqun never thought that Song Yanpei would keep his promise and directly agreed.

No consideration at all.

Rarely being pushed around, he did get a little angry.

He was debating whether to make a phone call to make the other party think again, but he had already dialed the number, and a thought came to his mind. He felt like he was breaking off the engagement. It must be sad for a yellow-haired girl to be kissed by him for the first time when they talk about marriage. sad.

I endured it and went to the meeting on time.