Chapter 163
Obviously she is a veteran in the love field, but she is only in love with Lin Yuhan's body. Perhaps from the beginning, her heart has been thrown on Lin Yuhan, and she just didn't realize it.

The blending of the two can only make the bond between the two of them more and more, and they will become more and more inseparable.

He gave her a mirror-like dream, and she was reluctant to let go of it, so she wondered if Lin Yuhan would change his mind if he had a child?
Hehe, she used to look down on this kind of thinking the most, but now she thinks so.

Fate is simply playing tricks on people.

During festive seasons, Xia Weiwei misses her relatives a lot. In fact, Xia Weiwei really wants to celebrate a Mid-Autumn Festival. In previous years, she either worked outside the home or spent it alone.

The gift Xia Weiwei is still backed up, etiquette can't be lost, after all, the other party is He Boxuan's parents, but he will be very nervous after all.

He Boxuan took Xia Weiwei's hand, already aware of the sweat dripping from her palm, and said with a smile: "I am responsible for everything."

The corners of Xia Weiwei's mouth rose uncontrollably, most of the nervousness she had just cut off.

He Weijie squinted at the two of them, and said indifferently: "How dare you take this woman home."

"Why not bring your future daughter-in-law to meet the elders? No, she will soon become a real daughter-in-law. Next Tuesday, Weiwei and I will get married." He Boxuan smiled.

"Are you here to order me?" He Weijie knew that his son was stubborn, but he didn't have a good impression of Xia Weiwei.

"No, it's a notice." He Boxuan said casually, as if he didn't care if they came or not.

"You gave up the position of patriarch for that woman! Do you still have elders in your eyes!" He Weijie pointed at Xia Weiwei.

Xia Weiwei hung the curtains, to be honest, she didn't want He Boxuan to quarrel with her family because of herself.

"Grandpa threatened me with the position of head of the family. I just want you to know that I must marry Xia Weiwei. The position of head of the family is not that important to me. Dad, do you think your son has to sit in that position to be successful? "He Boxuan's tone was steady, but everyone could hear the firmness in his heart.

"..." He Weijie didn't speak this time. It can be seen that he is not very sure, but it is relatively safe to get that seat, and he is not capable of doing this seat himself. He hopes that his son can sit in it.

Perhaps what he wants to satisfy is more of his own wishes, and he has never thought about whether his son needs or wants it.

No one spoke, and the atmosphere became a little awkward.

He Yongheng broke the silence with a smile, "It's rare for Dad to come back, and Mom has extra meals in the kitchen. Wouldn't it be nice for the family to have a peaceful holiday?"

He Weijie didn't speak, but his face began to improve.

Xia Weiwei took a step forward and said with a smile, "Dad, this is a gift. Happy Mid-Autumn Festival."

He Weijie heard his father's eyebrows raised, and cast a sideways glance at Xia Weiwei. The girl showed no dissatisfaction on her face, and she was holding his son's arm, while He Boxuan was holding Xia Weiwei's. It was obvious that they were a loving couple.

"Where's grandpa?" He Boxuan asked, it seemed that grandpa would come to our house to spend Mid-Autumn Festival every year.

It’s okay if you don’t mention it, but when He Weijie is mentioned, you will get angry, “You still have the face to mention it?”

He Yongheng said: "Grandpa has gone back to the old house."

"Come on, let's eat." Mother He brought the fried dishes, and the nanny came home because of the holiday, so she had to do it herself.

"Come and taste how it tastes."

Xia Weiwei was a little surprised when she saw Mother He entertaining herself warmly. She took a sip and said with a smile: "It's delicious."

Mother He put vegetables into Xia Weiwei's bowl again and said, "Eat more if it tastes good."

Mother He couldn't help but glanced at He Boxuan again, restrained her hand when she wanted to pinch her, and said with a smile: "Boxuan, you should also eat more."

The response was indifferent.

At least Xia Weiwei could eat this meal, but He Boxuan didn't seem to have a very good appetite.

After eating, He Boxuan didn't want to stay at all, so he left without saying anything.

He Weijie was even more angry, "Look at that kid, he's getting more and more outrageous."

"It's because of me, don't blame him." There were tears in He Mu's eyes.

He Weijie could only sigh, and said, "You don't really hate Xia Weiwei."

Mother He shook her head, "I thought Xia Weiwei was like those women, seducing Boxuan for money. After all, she was... Later I found out that she didn't seem to be like this. What made me sure was that today, Boxuan didn't get it." She doesn't care about the position of Patriarch, on the contrary, she cares about your and my feelings, and has always been careful."

"Probably because she loves Boxuan so much that she cares about what you and I think of her. If she doesn't love Boxuan so deeply, she may take care of her emotions and turn against you. Only someone who loves deeply will do it for him." Thinking about it, what reason should I have to prevent them from falling in love?"

He Weijie thought for a while and it seemed that was the case.

"Besides, if I agree with him marrying Xia Weiwei, will his attitude towards me change?"

He Weijie sighed in his heart when he heard this, put his arms around Mother He's shoulder and said, "Yes, there will be such a day."

"Then on the day they get married, let's go, everything will be happy at home, and Xuan'er found true love, we should be happy for him."

"it is good."

After washing the dishes, He Yongheng heard the dialogue and saw the scene with a faint smile on his lips. He returned to his room, turned on the computer, and logged on to Facebook.

"exist?"

"Yes." The other party seemed to reply quickly.

"The Mid-Autumn Festival is coming soon."

"Fun."

He Yongheng wanted to tap something with his fingertips, but deleted it again. He didn't want his words to cause trouble to the other party.

Let's just let it go with his name.

After so many years of communication, He Yongheng guessed that the other party was a girl, and she was also a careless girl.

The Internet is nothingness, He Yongheng knows better than anyone else, but what he didn't expect is that so many years have passed, he just tried to make a virtual friend, thinking that he would disappear soon.

But no, this was the first and last netizen he made.

He has been in touch until now, and for him it is just a witness to an idea.

Knowing that the other party is in the city where he lives, when he proposed to meet the other party, the other party refused, and he knew that he was abrupt.

Two consecutive rejections made him a little cautious.

This beautiful and pure emotion, he didn't want it to deteriorate.

Maybe it's good to be so light.

In the car, Xia Weiwei couldn't help but open the windows to breathe in the oppressive atmosphere.

"Xuan, in fact...Mother He seems to...and..." Xia Weiwei stopped at this point, she didn't know what to say, she wanted to comfort her, but she didn't know how to comfort her, but she didn't say it, her heart was suffocated Panic.

He Boxuan suddenly made a sharp turn to the side of the road, opened the roof of the car, and lit a cigarette.

(End of this chapter)

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