Chapter 251 Poor parents in the world
Chapter 251 Poor parents in the world
Accompanying these words was an extremely tender kiss.
Duan Yao, “…”
I didn't feel wronged at all.
He actually quite likes this way of coaxing people.
He couldn't waste the opportunity his girlfriend gave him, so he naturally placed his large hand on her waist, squeezed it, and caressed it.
A few hours later, on the king-size bed in the master bedroom.
Song Beiyou lay on her side, and Duan Yao leaned close to her back, holding her tightly in his arms.
"When can we go public?" Duan Yao asked, "Or rather, when can we get our marriage certificate?"
He really wanted to, and couldn't wait until tomorrow.
However, Song Beiyou had his own concerns.
Duan Yao has his own enemies, and so does Song Beiyou, and both are capable individuals.
There's nothing wrong with their current relationship status. However, if they go public and become family, her enemies might take notice of them.
Give her some time. Let her sort everything out before considering marriage.
Looking back now, marrying Duan Yao was really not bad.
So she joked, "I'm still young, I can study for another year or two, I can't let myself get married so early."
If you really want to, then we can have a child first.
She was certain that Duan Yao would not let her get pregnant out of wedlock.
Duan Yao, "I'll wait for you, even when you're fifty."
Song Beiyou: "Then I wish you good health and that you live a long life."
Duan Yao: "Thank you."
......
Early morning, Beijing airport.
A private plane from Gaoguo landed smoothly.
Han Xinyue walked out of the cabin accompanied by Linda.
Since the day Han Xinyue and Han Zhenying's paternity test showed no problems, Linda has been even nicer to Han Xinyue.
Sometimes I even feel guilty towards Han Xinyue.
Han Xinyue sensed it and had been keeping a low profile in Gao Guo recently. It wasn't until the Han Group's shareholders' meeting the day before yesterday approved the investment project in China that she finally put aside her low profile and embarked on her journey back to China.
I estimate I'll be staying for one or two months this time.
Her goal for the past month or two has been very clear: to eliminate those who know that Han Xinyue is actually Lou Yue.
Secondly, subtly use Linda's influence to contact Song Beiyou and then make her disappear from this world.
As for Duan Yao, I'll say it again: just wait patiently. She's been through so much already, a little more won't make a difference.
As long as Song Beiyou disappears, everything will be fine.
Thinking of this, Han Xinyue's eyes gradually darkened, making her seem unfathomable.
After the group boarded the van and returned to their hotel in Beijing, Han Xinyue took out her phone and carefully read through the hottest gossip from the wealthy elite circles in the capital.
These gossips are nothing more than the absurd marriage agreement between Song Beiyou and Zeng Yaozu.
After scrolling for about ten minutes, accompanied by a "hiss" sound, he said again, "Useless stuff."
These words were spoken to Mu Niannian.
She was also a skilled hacker in the past, and could easily find out who was behind the whole incident.
It was also natural to find out that Mu Niannian and Zeng Yaozu had a connection.
They felt that Mu Niannian was too useless, easily dealt with by Song Beiyou, and couldn't even keep her status as the Mu family's young lady.
When Han Xinyue said this, she completely forgot that she used to be like that.
When she tried to drug Duan Yao and offer herself up, Song Beiyou saw through her plan.
Despite their deep-seated fear of Song Beiyou, they were all still eager to try again after failing time and time again.
...
The next day, the temperature rose significantly, and the feeling of summer was palpable.
Early in the morning, Elder Zong led Uncle Chen from the Zong family home, having arranged to meet Song Beiyou at a Cantonese teahouse for morning tea and dim sum.
After eating, we went for a walk in the botanical garden and enjoyed a rare moment of leisure.
However, just as they were about to leave, Zong Lanfang came over, shamelessly insisting on joining their leisurely activities for the day.
Elder Zong looked smug and said, "Oh, who is this?"
"Isn't this my eldest daughter, Zong Lanfang? Oh, what brings you here?"
The voice was sarcastic and made Zong Lanfang feel embarrassed.
Hesitantly, he said, "I heard you guys are going to have dim sum, so I thought I'd join you."
"Oh!" Old Master Zong clicked his tongue a few times. "Who on earth was so gossipy as to leak this information?"
After saying that, he looked at Uncle Chen and asked, "Is it you, you old man?"
Uncle Chen pursed his lips, nodded casually, and stood aside without saying a word.
He is wronged!
It was clearly their old man who told him to keep watch and make sure to inform their young lady about this, but now he's being used as a shield.
He tried to keep quiet, but his master kept giving him meaningful glances.
He was forced to put on an act against his will, "Yes, sir, it's me. I don't know why, but lately my little mouth has become like a megaphone, and I can't help but talk."
Elder Zong pointed at him, "It's not an exaggeration to say it's too low."
Uncle Chen: "Okay, received!"
Old Master Zong was finally satisfied and looked at Zong Lanfang, "If you want to come along, then come along. It's just one meal anyway."
However, I hope you will be careful with your words and actions.
Zong Lanfang wondered where she had been careless in her words and actions, that she needed to be reminded of this by her own father.
She felt a little disgusted, but said, "Okay, okay, I know."
Elder Zong strode forward.
His eyes, etched with the marks of time, gazed into the distance, and he merely pursed his lips.
He thought to himself, "Lanfang, Lanfang, your father is getting old, and I probably won't be able to help you for many more years."
I hope you can seize this opportunity and not disappoint your father.
The car started and left the Zong family's old house, heading towards the Cantonese teahouse where Song Beiyou had arranged to meet.
I happened to run into Song Beiyou in the parking lot when I arrived.
Yan Dong was the first to notice; Zong Lanfang had just gotten off the bus next to hers the moment she got off.
She wanted to say something unlucky, but stopped herself when she saw Elder Zong getting out of the same car.
She poked her head into the car and told Song Beiyou, who was unbuckling her seatbelt and packing her things, "Miss, your mother is here too."
After saying that, he realized he had spoken too quickly and had changed Zong Lanfang's address without considering Song Beiyou's feelings.
Song Beiyou didn't think much of it and turned her head slightly to look outside. Sure enough, she saw Zong Lanfang.
He chuckled softly, a hint of amusement playing on his lips.
She guessed that it was deliberately arranged by her maternal grandfather, Zong Qiming.
He was the mediator between her and Zong Lanfang, and he wanted to help her get along well with her biological daughter and her granddaughter.
It just goes to show how pitiful parents are.
Considering Zong Lanfang's performance over the past two days, and the four points already added, she will give her grandfather face today and continue to observe Zong Lanfang's performance.
A few seconds later, she pushed open the car door and got out of the car calmly.
Song Beiyou first greeted Elder Zong, "Grandpa."
Master Zong exclaimed with heartfelt joy, "Oh, good child."
After saying that, he stepped forward and led Song Beiyou and his grandson into the teahouse.
Zong Lanfang was left standing to the side, feeling both envious and embarrassed.
Yan Dong saw her expression and felt contempt in his heart, but said aloud, "Madam, aren't you coming? Don't lose her later."
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