Sweet Marriage and Love: President, Be Respectful

"Uncle he, I don't want to talk about this yet, my mom and Dad..."

Feng Niannian's clever desire for words stops, which makes he Mingli understand in an instant.

Recently, Shi Xiu is making a fuss about going back to his hometown. Feng Li estimates that nine times out of ten he's also going to move out of the he family. After all, this kind of thing has happened.

But if they leave, Feng Niannian will feel uncomfortable.

So now I guess I'm suffering.

It's not a good time for him to propose now.

"Good. Then I'd like you to deal with the family affairs first. Don't worry. I'm not worried either. "

"Thank you, uncle he."

Feng Niannian lowered his head.

But the bottom of the eye is a haze.

Maybe it's because he Jiangcheng persuades Chen Xue. When she goes downstairs again, she has already let go and is willing to divorce he Mingli.

We are very satisfied with the result.

But the only one who is not satisfied is Shi Xiu.

However, no one would care about her thoughts. When everyone was immersed in this joy, lawyer he Mingli called again.

"What do you mean now?"

"Mr. He, I haven't settled the financial relationship between you yet, so I may not be able to go through the formalities today. If I make sure, I will contact you right away, OK? "

Financial relationship.

Does that mean Chen Xue wants to take away his property?

This is not going to work!

So almost did not think, he Mingli agreed.

"Let's make another appointment."

As soon as the phone hung up, he Mingli made up a reason at will, "the lawyer said that she is in a bit of an emergency now, and it is estimated that she can contact us in a few days."

He Jiangcheng didn't seem surprised at the result and made a quick decision.

"Now that my mother's things have been packed, I'll take her out later and talk about the rest of the divorce."

Almost without thinking, he agreed.

"Good."

This matter was finally settled peacefully.

In the future, only he Jiajia, he Jiangcheng, Feng Niannian and he Mingli are left in the he family mansion, as well as a he old man and Xia Yuwei, who is waiting to give birth just like Feng Niannian.

Lin Wan suddenly felt that there were so many people in such a big house, and some of them were empty.

But who could have imagined that so many things would happen.

"Liancheng, come to the study with me."

Master he trembles and goes to the study. He Liancheng kisses the back of Lin Wan's hand, signals her to sit down well and leaves.

On the other hand, he Jiangcheng is already arranging for people to help Chen move things.

In the living room, she, Xia Yuwei, Feng Niannian, he Jiajia and Chen Xue sit on the sofa, speechless to each other.

Lin Wan felt that this kind of occasion was too boring, so he took out his mobile phone and began to chat with Hong Qiqi.

But the other four women have different ideas.

Xia Yuwei's face is calm, and her eyes dribble around from time to time, but she doesn't have any focus. She seems to be thinking about a very important problem.

Chen Xue is a little decadent, her eyes have no expression.

Feng Niannian secretly looks at the figure of he Jiangcheng, and his heart is lonely.

Only he Jiajia has been staring at Feng Niannian, thinking bitterly about how to let Feng Niannian get retribution.

Her miscarriage is absolutely related to Feng Niannian.

She is still staring at he Jiangcheng.

She didn't give up on Hejiang city!

Lin Wan had no idea about all this.

Just when Lin Wan and Hong Qiqi are chatting on wechat, Xia Yuwei suddenly starts to chat up with Lin Wan.

"Lin Wan, in a few days it will be aunt Le's death day, do you know?"

Lin Wan was stunned.

Aunt Le?

He Liancheng's mother.

death anniversary.

In a few days.

Don't mention it. She really doesn't know about it.

He Liancheng didn't mention it to her. How could she know such things.

But how does Xia Yuwei know? And asking in front of her? Is this a provocation or a show off?

Show off that she knows more about heliancheng than she does?

"What? What can I do for you? "

Lin Wan picks an eyebrow to see to Xia Yuwei, the slightest does not divulge own mood.

"No, I care about it. I plan to take my baby to see her grandmother that day." Xia Yuwei gently took her hand on her abdomen, but she reminded her as if she thought of something, "by the way, aunt Le likes white carnations."

Having said this, Xia Yuwei stood up and walked towards sister-in-law Zhang, "sister-in-law Zhang, let me help you cook."

"Oh! Miss Xia, you'd better have a rest. I'll do these things. "

Mrs. Zhang pointed to the sofa beside her, a little frightened.

"Anyway, I'm also idle. I'll give you a hand at the same time. I don't do any heavy work. I won't get tired of myself."

Xia Yuwei smiles.

"No, really."

If something happens to Xia Yuwei's golden egg, she can't take the responsibility.

"Sister Zhang, do you dislike me?"

"No, I dare not!"

"Then I'll be with you!"

Sister Zhang had to compromise.

Looking at this scene, Lin Wan's heart is more diaphragmatic.

Xia Yuwei really has nothing to do with her. She should be treated everywhere!

And she, unexpectedly also successful should arrive by the diaphragm.

Because she really didn't know that he Liancheng's mother's death day was in recent days, and she didn't know that he Liancheng's mother's favorite was white carnations.

But she knew that he Liancheng's mother was very important to him.

He missed his mother very much.

But she didn't know anything about these things.

How could it make her feel better?

blamed!

Lin Wan's mood suddenly became less beautiful.

There are too many bitches around these days.

When he Liancheng came out of master he's study, Lin Wan was alone in the back garden picking petals and sulking.

Because did not see Lin late, he Liancheng casually pulled a person.

"Where are the grandmothers?"

The little maid pointed to the direction of the back garden. "I just went to the back garden. I haven't come back yet. I think it's still there."

He Liancheng nodded and walked along the balcony.

However, when he just walked to the balcony, Xia Yuwei's side came from one side, "Cheng, come to taste the meat dumpling that sister-in-law Zhang has just made."

He Liancheng's steps.

He turned his head and glanced at Xia Yuwei with a smile, and then at the white porcelain bowl that Xia Yuwei held in his hand.

A few meatballs that look very appetizing lie quietly in the porcelain bowl. The chubby meatballs are his favorite food since childhood.

For so many years, sister-in-law Zhang's craftsmanship has never changed.