The wealthy little wife: BOSS adults entangled in the door

He answered very slowly: "The old man is not in good health recently...he has difficulty moving."

"But, I haven't met the old man yet. Otherwise, we can visit him. Cunzi, can you arrange a time for us to visit him together?"

An ugly daughter-in-law always wants to see her in-laws. How can anyone not even know what their in-laws look like before they get married?

If the old man didn't agree, if the old man really didn't attend the wedding—so what if the world knew that he loved her, Qu Cunzi?She, Jiang Yueming, is not worth a little less.

There are also Qu Cunzi's direct blood relatives - it is said that he has two or three biological sisters, none of which Jiang Yueming has ever met.Until now, it has never been heard that these three daughters will come to the wedding.

If his close relatives are not there, so what if there are more outsiders?

"Cunzi, we have to visit the old man, please make an appointment."

Qu Cunzi was silent, recently, he was always silent in front of her.

No matter how powerful and capable Qu Cunzi is, how can he influence the old man's opinion?

He is just the second generation ancestor.

Even though he has the glorious glory of starting his own business on the surface, in essence, he is still the second generation ancestor.

He never denied it.

The Supreme Emperor is not dead yet, is the crown prince going to cover the sky with one hand?This is impossible!

What's more, since Jiang Yueming came to Qu's house, the old man has never contacted his only son - he also called the old man several times, but the secretary refused to answer them all.

Qu Cunzi actually knew the old man's attitude: he didn't even have an attitude at all!He didn't even bother to blame him.

The last time the account was frozen and the servants were dismissed, this was the last warning for him; enabling him again was also the last chance—finally, he let the old man down.

It's like watching a person go to a dead end-you commit suicide, jump into the river, I can't control you.

Qu Cunzi, how dare she beg for nothing to let the old man attend the wedding?

Qu Cunzi was so silent that Jiang Yueming couldn't hold her breath anymore, she sighed lightly: "If the old man doesn't come back, I will always feel regret... as if not recognized by your family... Cunzi, now I am no more In the past, I was a divorced woman, and I was not worthy of you..."

He sealed her lips with a kiss.

In this world, besides Jiang Yueming, is there any woman worthy of him?no more.

"Cunzi..."

"The old man agreed to our wedding and even sent a planning team. It proves that he has no prejudice against you. Yueming, you are overthinking."

"..."

"The old man is really in poor health...Don't worry, if we go to visit him on our honeymoon, he will be so pleasantly surprised..."

"We're visiting him on our honeymoon? Did he agree?"

Qu Cunzi is ambiguous, raw rice has become cooked rice, the old man will always compromise, right?How could he be so decisive to his son?

She smiled sweetly and said faintly, "Yes. I was the one who was demanding."

"..."

"Spring Festival, can I go with you to worship ancestors?"

Spring Festival?He thought, what a distant thing, it's still early!

That night, Qu Cunzi never fell asleep again.

Half asleep and half awake, the woman beside her was not asleep either.She tosses and turns.

When she woke up in the morning, she was on this side of the bed and he was on the other side of the bed.

She wasn't used to being approached by people, and he wasn't used to the coolness on her body either.

In sleep, separate automatically.Like people from two worlds.

But he was still content and happy in life.

To be able to wake up next to such a beautiful woman and start a day's work with energy is the ultimate goal of his life.

How can we give up halfway.