Chapter 1239 Xia Xia's Wedding Is Scheduled for July
Chapter 1239 Xia Xia's wedding is scheduled for July
Xi's parents are actually very open-minded. Even though his father guessed Zong Zhan's background, he didn't flatter him.
He looked at Xi Luo, and said solemnly, "Xiao Luo, marriage is a big deal, your mother and I respect your opinion."
For a moment, everyone's eyes were on Xi Luo.
She didn't answer in a hurry, but looked down at Zong Zhan's suddenly tense fingers.
He was waiting for her, also nervous.
With a smirk, Xi Luo scratched the back of Zong Zhan's hand with her nails, and said bluntly, "I agree."
Just like that, Xi Luo married herself off with her own hands.
Married to a man of her choice, married to a love she never believed in.
Xi Luo and Zong Zhan stayed in Yingdi for half a month. Apart from accompanying their parents, they also prepared relevant materials for changing their nationality.
In mid-May, the two boarded the plane back home.
Xi's parents reluctantly bid farewell, and urged them to finalize the details of the wedding as soon as possible.
...
Imperial Capital, the Zong family.
Zong Hesong patted his thigh and grinned from ear to ear, "Xiao Xi, are you tired from flying? Go to rest when you are tired, and don't see outsiders."
"Not tired, I can still play eight rounds of mahjong with you."
Zong Hesong continued to smile, and was very satisfied with this daughter-in-law.
Not long after, Xi Luo went to the bathroom, and Zong Hesong hurriedly told Liang Wanhua, "Call Xiaoyue, tomorrow is the weekend, let her and Li Jun come back some time, and let's have a family dinner together."
"Okay, Dad."
Afterwards, Zong Hesong asked the housekeeper, Lao Chen, to choose an auspicious day suitable for marriage.
I was afraid that the daughter-in-law who got it would run away.
In the huge old Zong family's house, from this day on, you can hear Mr. Zong's hearty and hearty laughter anytime and anywhere.
At ten o'clock at night, Xi Luo lay lazily on the bed, with a tired look on her face.
Zong Zhan pushed open the bathroom door, walked up to the woman step by step, stroked her head and asked, "Tired?"
Xi Luo didn't say a word, and drooped her eyelids in a state of desperation.
Zong Zhan sat down sideways and pinched the back of her neck, "You're trying to show off when you're tired, and you're asking for it."
"Do you know when you are the most charming?" Xi Luo buried her face in her arms, her voice muffled.
"Appreciate further details."
Xi Luo tilted her head, "When you're not talking."
Zong Zhan gave a short laugh, and hugged her by the shoulders, "You hate me so much?"
The back of Xi Luo's head rested on the man's strong arms, and she looked up at the handsome face under the light, "Zong Zhan, do you really want to marry me?"
"What? Are you afraid that I will regret the marriage or do you want to escape?"
Xi Luo poked his cheek, "I have many shortcomings, and I am not as gentle as your niece. If you suddenly find out that I am not a qualified wife after marriage, don't hide it, tell me directly, so that we can get along well." Let's get together."
Zong Zhan: "..."
He sucked his cheeks, and there was a cold light in his eyes, "You're not married yet, so you want to get together and break up?"
"Just in case." Xi Luo sat up lazily from his arms, "Everyone doesn't want to get divorced when they get married, but the divorce rate is generally increasing. We haven't been together for a long time. It's better to be clear."
"Are you planning to sign a prenuptial agreement next?"
Xi Luo raised her eyebrows, "Can you guess all this?"
Zong Zhan replied silently. Although he didn't speak, his cold and hard outline showed a bit of displeasure.
After a while, he clamped the woman's jaw and asked solemnly: "You can marry me with peace of mind after signing the agreement?"
"I can marry you without signing." Xi Luo rubbed his finger with her chin, "The agreement is not the point, I just want you to know that I can't be the kind of good wife and mother that men like. Career and family depend on me. There is no discrimination here, and it is impossible for me to give up my career for the sake of my family."
She is not short of money and can support herself even as a housewife.
But she would be worthless.
Working hard for the family day after day, in the end, she can only become a yellow-faced woman who pays silently.
Xi Luo is very rational, she clearly knows that a man's sweet talk before marriage cannot stand the waste of daily necessities.
Because the end of love is the family affection that depends on each other.
At this time, Zong Zhan carefully examined Xi Luo's expression, and did not see the regret or hesitation he thought.
The man hooked his thin lips, and dispelled her worries with a thick voice: "Xi Luo, I know what kind of woman you are better than you. If I want a good wife and mother, I would have married eight hundred years ago. Can't wait until you meet me.
As for career, whether we are married or in love, you can do whatever you want. Marriage is because I want to marry you, not to restrain you, don't worry? "
Xi Luo stared at the man firmly, and three seconds later, she fell into his arms contentedly, "Well, then go to sleep, I'm so sleepy."
Zong Zhan rubbed her head with a smile, "Stop taking a bath?"
The woman acted like a baby in his arms, "I'm tired and sleepy, I can't walk."
"Lie down, I'll wipe you with a towel."
Xi Luo turned over and lay on the bed, and deliberately asked back: "Is it suitable? Will it trouble you too much?"
Zong Zhan squinted at her, smiled maliciously and said, "No trouble, I just like physical labor."
Xi Luo: "???"
There's something wrong with the atmosphere.
Later, Zong Zhan did wipe her body with a hot towel, not only that, but also massaged her whole body very considerately.
So that when Xi Luo was drowsy, the man dimmed the light in the bedroom, leaned over her body, "Baby, it's up to you to take care of my feelings."
Xi Luo narrowed her fox eyes, and before she could refuse, her red lips were blocked.
Maybe Zong Zhan has many shortcomings, but he has a fatal advantage, that is, he pampers her infinitely and tolerantly.
If you can live like this for a lifetime, it's actually not bad.
...
The next day, Zong Yue and Li Jun arrived at the Imperial Capital.
Zong Yue, who was more than three months pregnant, was still slender, and her belly was not showing.
Zong Yue calmly accepted the fact that Xi Luo was about to become her third aunt.
Because everything has already been traced.
Near noon, the men were sitting in the tea room chatting, Zong Yue, his mother Liang Wanhua and Xi Luo were discussing about the wedding.
"Then do you want to go back to the British Emperor to hold one?"
Liang Wanhua and Xi Luo are not very familiar with each other, but they will soon become sisters-in-law, and she will try her best to help out with advice.
Hearing the sound, Zong Yue nodded in agreement, "Yes, Brother Jun and I got married twice."
Xi Luo pulled her lips, "One time is enough, two times is too troublesome."
Zong Yue and Liang Wanhua looked at each other secretly, and did not dare to speak too much, Zong Yue asked, "Has the wedding date been set?"
"Old Chen chose a few days yesterday, ranging from six to seven to eight to three months. Let's see what the old man thinks."
Zong Yue didn't know what to think of, she frowned and muttered, "In July, there may be conflicts in the wedding."
"What conflict?" Liang Wanhua and Xi Luo looked sideways at the same time.
Zong Yue scratched her head, "I heard Qiaoqiao mention it a while ago, Xia Xia and Mr. Yun's wedding seems to be scheduled for July."
6000, ask for a ticket~