Warm Marriage: Sheng Pampers His Wife

Chapter 9 Setting a Wedding Date
After breakfast, Yang's mother rushed to clean up the dishes, but Song Ying couldn't hold her back, so she had to pack up and prepare to go to Bihai Villa.

Yang's mother has already told Zhou Qingyun's plan.

It's not that Song Ying is not surprised by Zhou Qingyun's attitude, but she can understand it after thinking about it carefully.

And even though she was not fully ready to marry Xia Tingjin, she had no choice but to follow Zhou Qingyun's wishes.

After all, at this point, she has no right to say no.

Putting some spare things into the handbag, Song Ying left a note for Zhong Yi, and took Yang's mother Xia Tingjin out of the apartment.

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In the car.

Compared with Song Ying's silence from time to time, Xia Tingjin was clearly in high spirits.

"A Ying, Mama Yang said that we will be able to live together after we get married, is that true?" Xia Tingjin asked with a confused look on his face while holding his hands.

Song Ying paused for a while, then nodded slightly.

"That's really great." Xia Tingjin burst into a big smile on his face, "Then I can see A Ying every day, and then eat together, watch TV together, and... sleep together!"

He said the word "sleep" in a slightly lower tone, and an indistinct blush flew across his cheeks.Song Ying lowered her eyes and smiled.

It is undeniable that Xia Tingjin is actually a very good husband candidate.

First of all, his identity. If something happened to him, the colonel's identity would definitely be lost, but he had the Xia family behind him.Not to mention Mr. Xia, only Xia Shunian can keep Xia Tingjin and her to live a stable life for the rest of their lives.

Furthermore, regarding Xia Tingjin's situation, he didn't understand many things, which saved him from trouble in some aspects in the future.

As a person who has experienced too many injuries, Song Ying does not want to have a negative distance relationship with a man in a short period of time.And Xia Tingjin's situation can just meet her unreasonable request.

Going through these words over and over again in her mind, Song Ying finally adjusted to her best state when she arrived at Bihai Villa.

On the other side, Xia Tingjin heaved a sigh of relief when he saw that the creases between her eyebrows had flattened.

"Miss Song, Second Young Master, get out of the car!" Yang Ma and the driver Lao Li got off the passenger seat and helped Song Ying and Xia Tingjin open the car doors respectively.

Song Ying paused, got out of the car, patted his clothes, and led a few people into the house.

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In the villa, Zhou Qingyun and Xia Shunian had been there for more than ten minutes.

Since it was not the first time they had come to the Song residence, the two of them did not talk nonsense, and after a short rest in the house, they explained their intentions.

Both Wei Qiuping and Song Daoan were eager for Song Ying to marry Xia Tingjin as soon as possible, and they would never refuse, so Xia Shunian just explained his intentions as a representative, and Wei Qiuping immediately said: "You can do it if you want, we have no objection here."

She answered quickly, she didn't mention the dowry and other things necessary for marriage, and she didn't talk about the process, and there was no reluctance on her face that she was about to marry a daughter.

It seems that Song Ying is really not welcome in this family.

Zhou Qingyun couldn't tell what it was like in her heart.

As Song Ying's future mother-in-law, on the one hand, she hoped that Song Ying would live well in her own home, and on the other hand, she hoped that she would not be valued by the Song family.

Because only by not being taken seriously, you will be less involved with the Song family in the future.Zhou Qingyun really didn't want to deal with Wei Qiuping, Song Mianmian's mother and daughter!

"mom!"

Xia Tingjin's voice suddenly came from the door, Zhou Qingyun hurriedly hid the entanglement in his eyes, smiled and greeted Xia Tingjin and Song Ying who entered the door one after the other, "You are here."

"Aunt Xia, Uncle Xia." Song Ying nodded, and then looked past Zhou Qingyun to Wei Qiuping and Song Daoan, "Dad, Aunt Wei."

"Yeah." Wei Qiuping stood up laughing, with a kind smile on her face: "Have you eaten yet? If you haven't eaten, I'll ask Aunt Zhang to prepare it for you."

"I've eaten." Song Ying didn't want to look at her more, so she shifted her gaze to Xia Tingjin, "I've eaten Tingjin too."

"That's right!" Wei Qiuping sighed pretentiously, and after a while, said, "Then let's eat at home at noon, and I'll ask Aunt Zhang to prepare some dishes you like!"

Song Ying: "..."

Sensing Song Ying's reluctance, Zhou Qingyun smiled and said, "I originally planned to let Song Ying accompany me to go shopping at noon."

"Ah? Is that so?" Wei Qiuping hehe, the last thing she wants to see Song Ying right now is wishing she would disappear from her eyes forever. If she can't see her, it really suits her wishes.

Mourning in her heart the bracelet that disappeared within 10 minutes, Wei Qiuping gritted her teeth and said with a smile: "Then I won't keep Song Ying at noon. Anyway, she is at home, we have plenty of time to eat together."

Zhou Qingyun saw her anger, smiled slowly, and turned the topic back to marriage.

"It just so happens that Song Ying is here, so let me tell you about your marriage with Tingjin." Although Song Ying is not welcomed by the Song family, Zhou Qingyun still intends to explain everything about the wedding to Song Ying.

The future daughter-in-law of their Xia family, no matter what her background is, when she marries into their Xia family, she will definitely have a good time.

Therefore, the wedding matters must be settled one by one without any omissions.

Looking back at the spectacular scene of her wedding, Zhou Qingyun looked at Song Ying and said, "I discussed it with your father. We mean to hold your wedding with Tingjin on the eighth day of next month."

The eighth day of next month?

Today is NO.18 of November in the Gregorian calendar, the eleventh of October in the lunar calendar, and the eighth day of the next month, which means that the wedding is less than a month away.

After Zhou Qingyun finished speaking, she also felt that the time was too short, but she and the old man meant to get the marriage done as soon as possible, so she explained: "Science is important in these years, but I still prefer to follow the tradition when it comes to marriage. The eighth day of next month is the last and best day for marriage this year. But if you feel too nervous, you can push it back..."

"No need to delay." Song Ying thought for a while and said, "Aunt Xia, you can decide."

There was no reluctance on her face, and Zhou Qingyun felt a little more fond of Song Ying in her heart.

Get up and hold Song Ying's hand, look at her gently and say: "Then the date of marriage has been set. Ah Ying, don't worry, you will definitely not be wronged if you marry into our family."

Song Ying hooked her lips, "I believe in you, Aunt Xia."

"I'll be nice to you too." Xia Tingjin watched his mother and future daughter-in-law look at each other affectionately, stepped between them, grabbed Song Ying's wrist, and looked at Song Ying without blinking. She: "Aying, you have to trust me."

Song Ying pursed her lips and looked at him indifferently.

Xia Tingjin didn't get the expected answer, and the corners of his eyes were red with anxiety: "Aying, don't you believe me?"

Song Ying laughed out loud, "I believe you."

Her face changed in the blink of an eye, Xia Tingjin was stunned.

"Aying is teasing you!" Really unable to see his son's stupidity, Zhou Qingyun reached out and nodded Xia Tingjin's head, and smiled: "Aying believes in you, and so does mother!"

Only then did Xia Tingjin come to his senses.

Seeing that he was fine, Zhou Qingyun smiled at Song Ying and continued talking about the wedding arrangements.

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