Mr.Yi, you are my destiny

"Do you think you're stupid again? We're a family. What's yours?" Wen Zehao looked at Ruan bingyue discontentedly and said.

Well, although Wen Zehao is right, Ruan bingyue still thinks it will be too troublesome.

Although Ruan bingyue will be engaged to Wen Zehao soon, she will be the Wen family and a family with them immediately, she thinks it's too troublesome for the Wen family.

After all, I'm just a daughter-in-law.

"But..." Ruan bingyue tightened her eyebrows and looked at Wen Zehao helplessly.

Although Ruan bingyue didn't say it, Wen Zehao could still understand what Ruan bingyue wanted to say to him: "well, don't think too much, no, definitely not."

"My parents are afraid that there will be some places where they will not be well received. It can be seen how much they attach importance to you. Besides, when you marry into our house, you will be a family with us. Your relatives, my parents are also worried that if you neglect, you will lose face to you and our Wen family." Wen Zehao explained seriously.

"Well... I feel even more sorry." Ruan bingyue sighed gently.

"You're here again. We're a family. What's wrong with us?" Wen Zehao said, holding Ruan bingyue's hand "If you have any requirements, you can tell me... I must make you earn enough face in your mother's house. You are my wife and you are from our Wen family. I don't want you to be laughed at by your mother's people when you arrive. We don't pay attention to you or don't pay enough attention to you."

When Wen Zehao seriously said these words to Ruan bingyue, Ruan bingyue knew that Wen Zehao was sincere, but what did his future father-in-law think.

"Do your parents think so?" Ruan bingyue looked at Wen Zehao with a worried face and asked.

Wen Zehao nodded, "well, of course I think so."

"OK. That's good... No matter what they think, if you say they think so, I don't care. I'll take them as if they think so." Ruan bingyue said with a smile: "no, no, don't think so much."

Ruan bingyue felt that she didn't have to think so much.

I don't want to.

"Well, eat quickly. Don't think so much... After eating, go and see if your parents need anything. Let's buy... And then have dinner with your relatives at noon... And have dinner with your relatives at night." Wen Zehao always thinks of Ruan bingyue's relatives. In fact, he always thinks of Ruan bingyue.

"Yes." Ruan bingyue nodded happily.

"Wen Zehao, it's very kind of you. You value my relatives so much. You value my family so much, I know... That means... You value me." Ruan bingyue smiled and looked at Wen Zehao with a happy face.

"Fool." Wen Zehao looked at Ruan bingyue gently and affectionately.

"Hey, hey..."

Ruan bingyue thinks that the happiest thing is this.

Really, special happiness.

After they finished eating, they came out.

"Finished eating, have you had enough?" Fu Yijing asked with concern when she looked at them coming out.

"Well, I'm full." Ruan bingyue nodded with a smile: "thank you, aunt."

"You see, you're polite to me." Fu Yijing looks at Ruan bingyue with a spoiled face. Everyone can see that Fu Yijing likes Ruan bingyue very much.

"Do you need to buy anything else? I'll take you out for a walk?" Wen Zehao asked, looking at Ruan bingyue's parents.

"No, no... you have all prepared the dress for us... We really have nothing to buy." Ruan bingyue's mother looked at Fu Yijing with gratitude and said, "in laws, you are really considerate."

"We are a family," Fu Yijing said with a smile.

"Well... It's almost time. Shall we go back to the hotel?" Wen Xiangyuan looked at everyone and asked, "go to accompany your relatives, lest they say we leave your relatives in the wine shop and ignore them."

"It's all right... How can it be? You're busy. Where can you greet them when you're so busy." Ruan bingyue's father said with a smile.

"It's all right." Ruan bingyue's mother also smiled.

"Well... Since we don't have anything to buy, let's go to the hotel now, and then talk to them. It's almost time for dinner. It's ten o'clock." Wen Zehao looked at the time and said.

They go to the hotel now and talk again. It's time for lunch.

"OK." Wen Xiangyuan thought it was feasible.

"HMM. OK." Fu Yijing also thinks it's good.

Ruan bingyue's parents also felt that since they all said so, let's go to the hotel.

"OK, let's go to the hotel," replied Ruan bingyue's father.

"Are you tired?" Ruan bingyue's mother looked at Wen Zehao and Ruan bingyue and asked.

"No, we're not tired. Let's go." Wen Zehao shook his head, then got up and everyone went out.

They still drive two cars.

Wen Zehao's car is naturally sitting Ruan bingyue. Ruan Bingrong and song Tingting are together. They do it together.

Then, Wen Xiangyuan drove a car with four old people sitting together.

"Where's Wen Zeyang? I haven't seen him. Are you so busy?" Ruan Bingrong asked when he was bored.

"Well, I'm busy, but I said I'd come over for dinner in the evening." Wen Zehao said.

In fact, Wen Zehao and Ruan bingyue both know that Wen Zeyang doesn't like such an occasion at all, but there's no way. These are Ruan bingyue's family. As a member of the Wen family, he should also show up and have dinner with them. Otherwise, it doesn't make sense.

Plus Wen Zehao is really busy.

"If he is busy, he can not eat. It's all right." Ruan bingyue said with a smile.

"He has his own discretion," Wen Zehao just said.

Since Wen Zehao said so, Ruan bingyue didn't say anything anymore.

Yes, Wen Zeyang is so big that he has a sense of propriety.

"How old is ah Yang? Is he very old?" Ruan bingyue asked Wen Zehao curiously.

"22 years old," Wen Zehao replied.

"22 years old, do you have a girlfriend?" Ruan bingyue continued to ask.

"No. listen to him. No." Wen Zehao doesn't know much about Wen Zeyang, but since Wen Zeyang says no, it doesn't.

"That's right. If he had a girlfriend, he would tell your mother." Ruan bingyue said with a smile.

In the blink of an eye, Wen Zeyang is 22 years old. How time flies.

"I managed the company at the age of 22. I'm really young and promising." when song Tingting said this, Ruan Bingrong was a little dissatisfied, with a smell of acetic acid on his face: "what's the matter? Do you see a young and promising young man..."