The little wife of the demon president

Chapter 683 My Marriage with Qiao Dongcheng
"Okay, sit down."

Aunt Qiao was a little displeased, and her exquisite eyebrows frowned slightly: "Nurse, why haven't you served the food yet? Dinner at six o'clock has been waiting until nine o'clock. No tea is served to the guests."

"What kind of guest, Qianxun is our own family." Qiao Shibo looked at me and smiled: "Qianxun, you are welcome here, we are all a family, if I can drink daughter-in-law tea earlier, I will be satisfied. hehe."

When he smiled, his seal was shining, and his face was kind, but the haggard and old eyes were so obvious.

When the food was brought up, Qiao Dongcheng kept picking up food for me this time.

Seeing Uncle Qiao smiling: "Dongcheng, you should have calmed down a long time ago. Dad is getting old now. If you choose a good day, let's take care of you and Qianxun."

"Dongcheng is still young." Qiao's mother said lightly.

"Boss is not young anymore." Uncle Qiao sighed, "I'm much more relieved after doing your business."

Qiao Dongcheng raised his head and said seriously: "Dad, let's see a good day!"

This sentence made his mother unhappy, and put the chopsticks on the side of the bowl: "Don't eat, I'm full."

Uncle Qiao glanced at her lightly, a little displeased.But he still said politely: "Qianxun, eat more vegetables, I see you have lost weight again."

"Thank you Qiao Shibo."

"It's still such a status. Dongcheng, Qianxun is an independent girl. In this era of materialistic desires, she can support herself without being arrogant or irritable, which is rare and precious."

He said this sentence with other intentions.

How could he not know about Qiao Dongcheng's messy things.

"Dad, I know, so I brought Qianxun back because I want Dad to decide a wedding date for us."

"Dongcheng." Aunt Qiao called out in a cold voice.

But Qiao Dongcheng said: "Mom, I have been engaged to Qianxun for so long, we were both young before, and now we are not too young, no matter whether it is emotional or reasonable, I have to explain to Qianxun and the deceased Uncle Mo. "

"Yeah." Uncle Qiao nodded with satisfaction: "Qianxun, your parents have been away for so long, and they asked me to take care of you when they were dying. Uncle is a rough man, and he doesn't know how to take care of you. I think their greatest wish is also Even if you have someone to rely on, I would like to see you and Dongcheng get married earlier. Uncle Qiao is also getting old, so you get married earlier, and I will retire by then, so I can hug my grandson."

Uncle Qiao, who has always refused to admit defeat, refused to admit his old age, and has a lot of enthusiasm in the officialdom, but today he said such a thing, thinking about the changes in the political situation, Uncle Qiao still got the limelight.

With the people in positions of power, the political situation changes from bright to dark in the officialdom, so many things will come out, or rush back, or... just like my father, he is forced to have nowhere to go.

My dad and Uncle Qiao were comrades in arms. When he was dying, he entrusted me to the Qiao family. His last wish was to marry Qiao Dongcheng and me.

My nose was sore, my throat was sour, and I couldn't say anything against it.

Qiao Dongcheng took the bowl from my hand and put it on the table, took a tissue and wiped my tears: "Why are you crying?"

"This girl, long-term love, how much you say you hate, is actually how much you love." Uncle Qiao also sighed incomparably: "Mo girl, I have time to come out in two days, so let's go to your father's cemetery to burn incense , tell him about it."

Qiao Dongcheng held me close to him, and patted my back gently: "Don't cry."

"Dongcheng boy, I was busy before, so I didn't have time to take care of him and let him do anything wrong. If he dares to let you down after marriage, uncle will teach him a lesson."

"Master, this decision is too hasty. Let's talk after they calm down." The one who objected was Qiao Dongcheng's mother.

Uncle Qiao, who was kind in the past, glared at her: "You stay at home all day, and you only know how to spend money, eat, drink, have fun, and children's affairs. Why do you care about it?"

"master……."

"You have always been used to it, and Dongcheng has developed many bad habits. If there is any disturbance in the officialdom, it is a fatal weakness. You are a woman, what do you know?"

Aunt Qiao was very wronged, but she remained silent.

"Qianxun." Uncle Qiao called my name softly: "Don't be sad, your father knows about your marriage with Dongcheng, and the soul in heaven will be very pleased."

If so, how can I refuse.

He was right, I love and care as much as I hate.

He also asked me to take care of Aunt Mei. I know how much my mother hates her, but I still can't let it go.

After eating and drinking tea, Uncle Joe's phone came in, and he signaled us to go to rest.

In the corridor, I withdrew my hand: "It's getting late, I have to go back."

"Chihiro, don't go back tonight."

"No." My thoughts are really chaotic tonight, I don't want to be at Qiao's house, although Qiao's house should still have my room now.I have to go back, I wonder if Ji Xiaobei has returned?
He said flatly: "It's so late, and there's no car here to go down the mountain."

Then he just made it clear that he won't see me off, let's see how I go down the mountain.

I took out my mobile phone and wanted to call a taxi, but it was pitch black, probably because it was accidentally turned off, and then turned on again, the screen struggled to light up for a while and then went dark, it turned out that the battery was out.

Qiao Dongcheng leaned against the wall and looked at me leisurely: "Look, my dad is not in good health now, Chihiro, he will be happier when you are here. Nothing has changed in your room."

"Goodbye." Still walking on high heels.

"Qianxun." He frowned and chased after him: "It's so late, do you want to go back to another man? Qianxun, can you love yourself, I can afford you whatever you want .”

I smiled, raised my head and knocked his ambiguous chin away: "Qiao Dongcheng, I think you have misunderstood a little. The reason why I didn't object to the marriage is because it was what my father wished before he died. If you don't want to marry me, That's naturally the best, in my eyes, a marriage is a marriage, nothing else matters, it's just a matter."

Sometimes, I don't know why I am alive, what is the reason for being busy every day?I have no goals, no ideals. If I were asked to do some things before my dad died, I would do them. It has nothing to do with anything else. Anyway, it doesn’t matter to me.

After walking so far, I can still see the faint shadow in the bright part of the window, I think he is also angry, angry at my attitude, but this is the most true self.

The way down the mountain is so long, the high heels are now a pair of life-threatening shackles, and taking one more step is torture, which makes my feet ache.

I simply took off my fingers and walked barefoot. The night wind is no longer bitterly cold, but it still sweeps away my weak warmth.

After waiting at the foot of the mountain for a while, I stopped a taxi, and the radio sang loudly: "You must love when you die, you will not be happy if you are not hearty, and you must love if you have nowhere to go..."

(End of this chapter)