Warm Marriage: Sheng Pampers His Wife

Chapter 28

Choose a wedding dress, and then measure your figure.

Xia Tingjin watched Song Ying leave with the clerk, and wanted to follow, Zhou Qingyun grabbed him, "Where are you going, come here and choose clothes."

As a member of the Xia family, Xia Tingjin has dozens of hand-made suits in his closet, including white, gray, black, and even red suits, and most of them have never been worn once. In fact, he can choose a suit for this wedding. But getting married is not a trivial matter, Zhou Qingyun thought about it for a while, and decided to let the photo studio prepare it, so as to save the clothes from not matching Song Ying's wedding dress when the time comes.

She didn't worry about the quality of the clothes. The quality of clothes that she would never wear again would not be very good. Just like star dresses, the appearance was gorgeous and glamorous, but they were definitely not as durable as ordinary clothes.

Zhou Qingyun pulled Xia Tingjin to sit on the sofa, took the men's clothing brochure handed over by another clerk, and flipped through it.

Cheng Ru sat next to him and raised his opinions from time to time.

Xia Tingjin: "..."

It's obviously nothing to do with him!

Xia Tingjin turned his head away to pick at his fingers, and from the corner of his eye wandered outside the VIP room from time to time.

Zhou Qingyun: "..."

Her son's thoughts were not on clothes at all, so Zhou Qingyun didn't force him, and discussed with Cheng Ru to choose two suits that matched Song Ying's two wedding dresses.

After choosing this side, Song Ying pushed open the door of the VIP room and walked in.

Xia Tingjin jumped up when Song Ying entered the door, and greeted him with a smile on his face.

Zhou Qingyun: "..."

Unable to complain about her son's behavior, Zhou Qingyun beckoned, told the clerk beside her of her choice, and then agreed on a time to shoot the wedding dress, and left with Song Ying and Xia Tingjin.

The four of them had a simple lunch at a private Cantonese restaurant not far from the studio, and then went shopping.

Mainly to buy jewelry and clothes for Song Ying.

This is what Mr. Xia meant.

The old man felt sorry for Song Ying, and specially arranged for his two daughters-in-law to help with the shopping, so as not to wrong her.

Song Ying closed her eyes and smiled when she heard this statement.

From the day she decided to marry Xia Tingjin, the Xia family has given her all love and care, and she has never suffered a single grievance.

Song Ying is not very keen on jewelry, and Zhou Qingyun just gave herself a set of valuable jade ornaments not long ago, so she spent most of the afternoon on her clothes.

The group strolled until after six o'clock, when Zhou Qingyun finally stopped and stopped going to the next store.

Song Ying and Xia Tingjin both breathed a sigh of relief.

There is no doubt that going out with loving family members is a blessing, but if the person has an unspeakable desire to shop, it is another matter.

Song Ying thought she would not want to go shopping for at least half a month.

But don't even think about it, it's impossible. The wedding is getting closer, and she will only get busier. In the next time, whether she has time to go to class will be a problem.

Song Ying was thinking about the next class, and suddenly heard Zhou Qingyun say: "Aying, you and I will go to City C tomorrow with Tingjin!"

After speaking, fearing that Song Ying would not understand, she explained, "Tingjin's grandparents want to see you."

Zhou Qingyun's maiden's family, Zhou's family, is a scholarly family in C city that has been passed down for a hundred years. Their ancestors have been champions. Zhou Qingyun's parents, one was a senior official of the Ministry of Culture before retirement, and the other was a professor at C University. Give Xia Tingjin the check.

Song Ying had some strange feelings in her heart.

As the Song family, after living for so many years, only Mr. Song and Lin Xueming cared about her. The rest, let alone caring about her, they were looking for trouble without knowing it. She is already thankful.

Walking out of the memory, Song Ying nodded decisively and said, "Okay."

Zhou Qingyun smiled in relief.

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The plane ticket to City C was booked by Uncle Li. The time was ten o'clock in the morning. Song Ying got up an hour early, went to Xia's house first, and then departed from Xia's house to the airport.

It was the first time for her to meet Zhou's family, and it stands to reason that she should prepare a few gifts to bring with her, but because of time constraints, she chose an inkstone and a double-sided embroidered handkerchief from the inheritance left by Mr. Song as gifts for Mr. Zhou. And Mrs. Zhou's gift.

Zhou Qingyun didn't care much about this, "They just want to meet you, nothing else, don't worry about it"

Song Ying responded, and casually handed the suitcase to Uncle Li who helped them store their luggage, and followed Zhou Qingyun to the plane.

Before shutting down, I received a phone call unexpectedly.

From Bihai Villa.

Say something to Zhou Qingyun, Song Ying holds the phone and goes to the washroom to answer the call.

It was Aunt Zhang who called, "Miss, the young master has come back from England, sir has prepared a welcome party for him, do you think you will come back tonight?"

Song Siyuan is back?
Song Ying put her hand on the top of the faucet, tapped her fingers along the metal shell, and said nothing.

Song Siyuan is Song Mianmian's younger brother. He is 17 years old and is a sophomore in a well-known aristocratic high school in England.

Like Song Mianmian, Song Siyuan has dealt with her since childhood.However, since he was sent to study abroad by Song Daoan two years ago, there were not many conflicts between the two of them.It's only November, and there's no holiday at all, so how could he come back?
Song Ying would not pretentiously think that Song Siyuan came back for her wedding.

Recalling the scene when she saw Song Siyuan last time, Song Ying shook her head and said, "I'm not in City S, so I might not be able to go back!"

"Not in City S!" Aunt Zhang said in a slightly embarrassed tone, "Then I'll tell you sir."

"Yeah." Ending the call, Song Ying looked at her watch and went back to her seat.

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Bihai Villa.Just after Aunt Zhang hung up the phone, a boy walked over with big strides.

The boy is about 1.8 meters [-] tall, with phoenix eyes, thin lips, high nose bridge, and three points of eyebrows like Song Daoan.

It was Song Siyuan, the son of Song Daoan and Zhou Qingyun.

"What did she say?" Song Daoan asked hastily, his expression a little anxious.

Aunt Zhang put down the microphone, looked at Song Siyuan, and said, "Miss said she is not in S City."

"Not here?" Song Siyuan raised his voice, "Where did she go?"

Aunt Zhang shook her head, "I didn't ask that."

Song Siyuan looked at Aunt Zhang suddenly with severe eyes, and his tone was imperceptibly anxious: "Why don't you ask her!"

"What does it matter if you don't ask?" Song Mianmian raised her hand to show off her newly dyed nails, "It would be nice if she didn't come to your welcome party!"

Song Siyuan slapped the cup in his hand.

Song Mianmian was so frightened that she jumped up from the sofa, and after seeing the specific situation, she held her chest and cursed, "What kind of nerve are you, you just came back and threw something!"

Song Siyuan's chest heaved greatly, and after 2 minutes, he calmly said, "There is nothing."

After finishing speaking, he didn't listen to Song Mianmian's answer, and went up with a sullen face.

　I don’t know what’s going on today. There was a problem with the computer system, and I didn’t fix it until almost ten o’clock, so I haven’t finished writing it yet. I’m sorry, I will fill in the rest after I finish writing.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)