Zhao Xiaoyue looked at her hands and she really didn't have the habit of carrying a bag. "Then we went to buy a backpack after dinner. That kind of shoulder bag or handbag is too affecting the use of mobile phones."

Qiao Zixin thinks it is right. Xiaoyue, like the boss, is obsessed with playing and eliminating love. The reason is even more powerful. Only in this aspect can you get closer to the boss and tell yourself that you are also very powerful!

He laughed and said, "Okay, I have no objection."

Han Jin walked over and chuckled softly, "Miss Xiaoyue, the old man invites you to have a meal with Mr. Qiao."

Zhao Xiaoyue looked at Han Jin pitifully, "Brother, can't you say you didn't receive me?"

"Mrs. Yang saw you in the company in the afternoon, and I couldn't say you were out to do business." Han Jin smiled very much like a cat, and in Zhao Xiaoyue's eyes, she smiled very cunningly.

Zhao Xiaoyue accepted her fate and dragged Qiao Zixin to dinner with her aunt and uncle. "Go to my brother, is Mrs. Yang here too?"

"Yes." Han Jin waited for Zhao Xiaoyue and the others to sit and started the car, "Old Yang is here too. They want to ask you what Mrs. Yang Si likes and prepare some betrothal gifts that suit her wishes.

The old lady asked me to tell you in advance, think about it carefully, don’t worry about money.”

Zhao Xiaoyue took off her glasses, opened her hair in an old fashion, and tied her perfect half-bun. If she didn't change, her ears would be numb to her by her aunt.

Qiao Zixin held her cell phone and used it as a mirror.

Han Jin asked curiously: "Madam seems to have never made any requests for your dress, why do you make it so old-fashioned?"

"I was so popular." Zhao Xiaoyue grimaced and said, "I went to my sister-in-law to sign this afternoon. She thought the glasses were not good-looking, so I changed my hairstyle after coming out of her."

Han Jin said sympathetically: "Thank you for your hard work, Mr. Qiao."

Qiao Zixin smiled indifferently, "It's not hard work, just look at Xiaoyue's appearance ten years later, it's quite cute."

Han Jin pulled the car aside and smiled and said, "It's good that Mr. Qiao likes it, Miss Xiaoyue occasionally has a little willful."

"It's almost done, be careful that I'll ask my uncle to deduct your salary." Zhao Xiaoyue said fiercely.

Han Jin hurriedly begged for mercy and said, "Please show mercy, I have to save my wife~"

Zhao Xiaoyue felt very upset. As her uncle's special assistant, she kept her wife's book, how about she funny?!

Qiao Zixin hurriedly led Zhao Xiaoyue to the elevator, but there was no way. Since the old man and the others came over, the two of them had already quarreled with each other. Xiaoyue lost more and won less, and she could not help but provoke her.

In the end, it ended with my wife, and I was speechless looking at the sky, where is the sky?

...

Jian Wei found that Yang Wenjin was indeed very uncomfortable. As a noble family, she had no arrogance and was very good at taking care of others.

Finally, Xibao, who returned to Qingcheng after finishing his work, silently complained: That's because he has a sister at home, and he always thinks about how to take care of her~

Maruko collapsed on the soft pillow: Are you tired? You are still in the mood to gossip.

Xibao shook his big tail: I feel very sorry for not being able to catch up with the famous scene of falling in love at first sight.

Maruko...

Yang Wenjin carefully cut Jian Wei into small pieces and smiled and said, "I don't know the taste of the sauce yet, so I added a little less. If you try it, it's not appropriate to add it."

Jian Wei took a bite and chuckled softly, "It's not bad. I don't like too salty ones. When I first went to Jicheng, I almost fainted."

"Just like it." Yang Wenjin found that Jian Wei's taste was similar to that of her sister. Yingying had been in Qingcheng for nine years and was basically the eating habits of this person.

"Today you said you didn't want a child, but I hesitated for a moment, not hesitating about the child's problem.

The family is more democratic, and everything is decided by voting, for example, who goes back to his hometown to worship his ancestors, who stays behind the old house, or who goes on a business trip.

It is limited to family affairs. I am the youngest and I have not started a family, so I do it every time.

During the Chinese New Year this year, they all went to my younger sister's Ningcui Garden. I stayed in my house to manage all the affairs of the Chinese New Year.

Without children, we still have the least votes, so you might have to run around with me.

Of course, it only takes two or three times a year, and no more than five times at most. My younger sister is willing to give us her tickets, and there should be one or two times when someone else goes there.

After all, they are all brothers, and the little sister is always biased towards me.”

Jian Wei never expected that this would be the reason. The Yang family is really special. "Sacrificing ancestors should not be the eldest son?"

"We don't have that statement, anyone can do it, and we just go and put some flowers and fruits, which are usually taken care of." Yang Wenjin poured some wine for Jian Wei, and the younger sister said that she had a good alcohol tolerance.

Jian Wei thought it would be very grand, and asked in a low voice: "Do you really think I... look good?"

Yang Wenjin nodded seriously, "It looks good, and the more you look, the better you look. Especially for your eyes, I like it."

Jian Wei resisted the urge to hold her forehead, "You should have seen all kinds of beauties, but I can't understand it."

"It's not good-looking." Yang Wenjin answered very neatly, "The three sisters-in-law and young sister in the family don't wear makeup. Even if they paint, they use natural makeup. Others are not only bad-looking, but also smell bad."

Jian Wei...What is this weird reason? The boss doesn't wear makeup, he knows it. It is said that the wedding is almost naked... Maybe the Yang family is really different from other families.

"The old lady went down to find me today and said she was going to propose marriage on Saturday."

"Well, I know." Yang Wenjin put down the knife and fork in his hand and said softly, "Xiaoyue should be talking about what you usually like. Some of the betrothal gifts you like. You can also tell me what you want and I'll prepare them."

Jian Wei whispered: "Don't you think the speed is too fast? If you regret it, I will never refund the betrothal gift."

"It's okay, not very fast." Yang Wenjin picked up the fork and ate the steak. "You know the registration speed of the little sister. It's even more difficult to meet someone who has a good relationship with her. It's even more difficult.

There is nothing to regret. So far, our family has never divorced or divorced.

My mother said that no matter how much the person you like, if you don’t treat him carefully, your relationship will fade away and gradually fade away.”

Jian Wei felt that she was looking forward to marrying into the Yang family. Whether it was the old lady or Yang Wenjin, she felt confident and confident, but not arrogant. No wonder the boss said that the family style was particularly good.

"I don't reject having children. I said so in the afternoon because I don't want to marry into a family and become a fertility machine."

Yang Wenjin hurriedly explained: "You can rest assured that my second sister-in-law is just a daughter, and at home, her status is higher than mine. Our family does not value boys over girls, but rather girls over boys.

Mom always wanted a daughter, but Dad saved the little sister and was praised by Mom for half a year. After seeing the little sister, his kindness to Dad was several times more."
Chapter completed!