you are my soft spot

Chapter 318 I'm Getting Married

Cong Zhihui was puzzled, went in and closed the door again, blocking the eyes of the neighbors who came and went.

"What do you mean by that? Where are you going to move? Didn't you buy a new house?"

For the three consecutive questions, Qing Yun answered with only one sentence, "My life will be as you wish from now on."

Cong Zhihui became more and more confused by her talking, "What's wrong with you? You."

"I'm getting married!" Qing Yun squeezed a smile, and said this suddenly.

Cong Zhihui froze in place after the beating, and it took him a while to realize, fearing that he had heard it wrong, he asked repeatedly: "You, are you going to get married?"

Qing Yun took out the toiletries, "Yes, didn't you always hope that I would find a rich man to marry? Now it is as you wish."

"Ah?" Cong Zhihui's surprise came from his heart, and all of a sudden, his face was covered with a happy smile, "Who is it? It can't be the palace chief?"

Qingyun shook her head, her eyes drooped, "It's Shifan, don't you like him very much, so you should agree with this, right?"

"I agree!" Without even thinking about it, Cong Zhihui yelled loudly, "I can see that he likes you! But why did you guys talk about marriage so well? He was the one who mentioned it first. Or did you mention it? You said you were going to move out in a week, did you want to move to Shi Fan's house?"

Cong Zhihui only knows that Shi Fan's family is rich, kind and gentle, especially for Qing Yun.

Didn't know that his condition had relapsed again.

In his eyes and in his heart, there are all happy expressions!

"Tell mom quickly, don't be a fool!"

Seeing her blessed expression, Qing Yun really didn't know whether to sigh or what to do, "Shi Fan's father said that a week later will be a good day, and we don't need to get engaged anymore, let's just hold the wedding, so this one On Sunday, we bought everything that should be bought."

Cong Zhihui felt like he was dreaming, his eyes were only filled with surprise, and he didn't notice anything wrong with Qing Yun's face at all.

"Okay, okay, don't worry, mom will definitely buy all the dowry for you. Tell mom what you want, and I'll go to the street to pick out what you like right away!"

Qing Yun opened the bag, took a card from it and handed it to her, "The secret is my brother's birthday, you can buy whatever dowry you want, I have no objections."

"Don't worry, mom will definitely buy everything that needs to be bought!" Cong Zhihui put the card into his pocket, and he hasn't shown such a happy smile for a long time, "By the way, tell your brother about this matter." Already?"

"not yet."

"I'll call and tell him the good news when I go out later."

"kindness."

"So, did you call your dad?"

Qing Yun took her wet clothes out of the bag and threw them into a bucket beside her, without turning her head, and her tone was calm.

"He probably won't come. Didn't he say he wasn't free last time when I got married?"

Guilt flashed from the corner of Cong Zhihui's eyes, but it disappeared quickly, "I'd better call him tonight, he should come."

Qing Yun didn't reply anymore, she took her wet clothes and went out to dry on the balcony.

One by one, the movements were extremely slow, until I felt that Cong Zhihui opened the door and left.

She turned around again.

The eyes were full of crystal clear tears that hadn't overflowed yet.

I don't know why, but I always think of that tall and straight figure, and when I think about it, I feel very awkward, something is wrong!

(End of this chapter)