As soon as the news of the two getting married came out, it immediately caused a sensation in City A!

This relationship, from the passion three years ago to the confusing, to the announcement of engagement, and the sudden announcement of the engagement ceremony was postponed indefinitely, and then the return of Wen Cai and his daughter three years later. The melee between the relationship between Song and Wen families was all the focus of media attention. Now the news that the two families suddenly announced their marriage naturally caused a sensation in the whole city.

Since that day, Wen Cai and Nannan have full-time drivers in and out every day, and even equipped bodyguards to prevent media reporters from getting close to Wen Cai, ensuring that she and Nannan are not harassed.

In this situation where he was strictly protected, Wen Cai only felt tired.

Everything seemed to be back on the eve of the engagement three years ago, with all kinds of preparations and all kinds of busyness, even better than it was three years ago.

But fortunately, there is a girl around her now.

This marriage was originally a farce, and it was normal for Wen Cai to be unable to prepare for it. However, every time she tried a dress, there was always a small dress of the same style, which belonged to Nannan.

Every time she saw Nannan and herself wearing the same skirt, Wen Cai’s fatigue was always wiped out. The mother and daughter tried dozens of dresses in half a month. Every time they tried one, they would always take a photo of the parent-child pretending to be a souvenir.

On that day, Wen Cai and Nannan tried their dresses. As soon as she took Nannan back to the company, Wenxin called.

"Xiao Cai, I miss Nannan. Let's take Nannan back for dinner tonight. I'll cook for you in person."

Wen Cai has been used to receiving such calls in the past three days. Although he is uncomfortable, he can only agree: "I understand, mother-in-law."

She asked Nannan to say a few words to Wenxin on the phone. Wenxin smiled from the other end of the phone and kept kissing Nannan.

When he returned to the old Song family house in the evening, Wen Xin's enthusiasm exploded. He kept circling around Nannan all night and tried his best to play with Nannan. Nannan was happy. Song Qiwan, on the side, couldn't even interrupt, so he had to give up and look at Wen Cai: "How are the wedding preparations? Just ask if you have any requirements."

Wen Cai smiled: "Everything went smoothly. Someone will arrange the things that should be arranged by themselves. I have no other requirements. But now my father is still ill. I just hope that everything about the wedding will be simple and not overdo it."

"This is your filial piety, and that's true." Song Qiwan nodded.

Wen Cai pursed his lips slightly: "Thank you, father-in-law."

Song Qiwan frowned slightly, as if he was trying to say something, but he was finally stopped and picked up a newspaper and started reading it.

As the meal was about to start, the sound of Song Xiyuan's car sounded in the garden. These days, Nannan had already become so familiar with this sound that she could not be familiar with it. As soon as she heard it, she broke free from Wen Xin's arms and ran to the garden to welcome Song Xiyuan: "stephen!"

Song Xiyuan got out of the car, picked up Nannan and raised her small body high above her head, making Nannan both startled and laughed, and was extremely happy.

He held Nannan in that position and walked into the living room. Wenxin hurriedly came forward and hit him: "What is this? Nannan is a girl, so you can't take her with her more civilized!"

When Song Xiyuan heard this, he lowered his head and said, "Beauty Wen, you are the first lady in the city, so can't you me with a civilized attitude?"

"Go!" Wen Xin twisted him again, pushed him to the sofa, and said, "Go to play checkers with Nannan, and tell your dad about the wedding preparations."

After saying that, Wen Xin looked at Wen Cai again: "Xiao Cai, come to the kitchen and help me."

"Okay." Wen Cai stood up and lowered his head and walked past Song Xiyuan.

Today she changed her makeup when she tried the dress. It was exquisite and bright, much better than she usually applied it casually. Song Xiyuan did not take a look back until her back walked into the kitchen and held Nannan in her arms to teach her to play checkers.

"No, no!" After playing for a while, Nannan shouted, "It's not like this! Stephen can't even play!"

Upon hearing this, Song Qiwan, who was sitting beside him, immediately put down the newspaper in his hand and looked at Nannan: "Nannan, take it over and play with you."

Nannan nodded, immediately pushed the chessboard and ran to Song Qiwan's feet, and the old and the young began to think about it seriously.

Song Xiyuan leaned on the sofa and watched from near to far away.

While accompanying Nannan, Song Qiwan looked up at him and said, "How are the wedding preparations? Is the list of guests for the banquet planned?"

"It's seven, seven, eight, eight." Song Xiyuan responded lightly, "But I don't know very well about some relatives at home, and I don't know where to send wedding invitations."

"Your mother and I are here to take care of each other. You don't have to worry about it. Just manage the people in the business world." Song Qiwan's face was still cold, but his tone had become much softer. "Also, at least one hundred tables should be left for the woman. Although Wen's declined, Xiao Cai also said that he didn't want to be too extravagant, but since other girls married into our family, they must not be wronged. Those who should be invited must be invited."

"I understand." Song Xiyuan answered lightly, then focused on looking at Nannan's little look in studying the chessboard.

Song Qiwan also withdrew his gaze and played chess with Nannan seriously.

In the kitchen, Wen Xin, who had been hiding at the door, patted her chest and turned around, and said to Wen Cai who was washing vegetables: "Did you see? The father and son can finally sit down and talk well. I really don't know what kind of hatred they had in their previous life. In this life, Mars will always hit the earth, and when they meet together, they will never stop. This time, but thanks to you and Nannan."

A hint of embarrassment flashed in Wen Cai's eyes, but he just smiled slightly.

"But there is still a problem." Wen Xin frowned slightly, "It's just that Nannan hasn't called Xi Yuan's father yet. This seems inappropriate, right? Let's teach her afterwards."

Wen Cai paused slightly and said, "Nannan is used to it, afraid she will not be able to change it for a while."

"We must change it if we can't change it!" Wen Xin looked at the soup in the pot and said, "We are Chinese, so we should behave in a manner. Dad is a father. Don't learn the English name of parents who are calling them by foreigners. Xi Yuan's style may be a little Westernized. Don't he want to hear his children call him "Dad"? You have been abroad for a few years, and aren't you still Chinese in your bones? If Nannan calls you wing, will you feel good?"

Wen Cai still respects the two elders of the Song family very much, and most of the time they follow their wishes. Therefore, after hearing Wen Xin say this, he just replied: "Okay, I will teach Nannan when I go back."

Wen Xin nodded with satisfaction, and then remembered a story: "Let me persuade Xi Yuan to move back home, so that Qi Wan and I can take care of Nannan when you and Xi Yuan are busy with work. The family should have lived together. Anyway, the house is big, and even if you and Xi Yuan need private space, there is absolutely no obstacle. The father and son have not been together well over the years. Now with you and Nannan in the middle, they will not be too disgusted with each other. So, I still hope that you can live at home after marriage."

Wen Cai sighed in his heart, and could only answer obediently: "Okay, I will talk to him."

"Be good, be good." Wen Xin smiled with satisfaction and served a bowl of soup for Wen Cai. "Come on, drink a bowl of hot soup first."

Wen Cai took it and smiled slightly: "Thank you, mother-in-law."

As a result, after dinner, Wen Xin spoke and asked them to stay for the night today, and kept winking at Wen Cai.

Wen Cai couldn't avoid it, so he could only bite the bullet and said, "Nannan is tired of playing today, so why not just take a night off here."

"What night!" Wen Xin immediately responded, "In the future, you should live more at home, both old and young, and how lively and popular?"

Upon hearing this, Song Xiyuan couldn't help but chuckled: "My beauty Wen, I heard that you are an independent woman with Western higher education. It really surprised me that she actually spoke such lines from TV series in the 1980s."

"What do you know? When people are old, they are just looking for peace and lively." Wen Xin glared at him and said, "From the future, I will leave your wife and daughter at home, and see if you are not at home all day long!"

Song Xiyuan had no choice but to shrugg and admit defeat.

Wen Xin looked at Nannan again and said, "Nannan, is it okay to sleep with grandma tonight?"

Nannan nodded immediately and replied crisply: "Okay!"

Wen Xin was so happy that she immediately picked up Nannan and kissed her little face: "How good!"

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In the evening, Wen Xin first coaxed Nannan to fall asleep, but Song Qiwan next to her suddenly asked for water to drink. She put on her clothes and walked out of the room, preparing to go downstairs to pour water.

Unexpectedly, just after leaving the room, I saw Song Xiyuan standing at the window at the end of the corridor, as if making a phone call.

She walked over and Song Xiyuan just finished the call. She turned around and saw her. She immediately looked frightened: "Mom, you want to scare me to death!"

"You haven't gone to bed at night, why are you waving like a wandering soul?" Wen Xin said, "Wen Cai spent the night at our house for the first time, why don't you go back to accompany you?"

Song Xiyuan couldn't help but hold his forehead: "My beauty Wen, do you think this is appropriate for you to say to your son?"

"What's wrong with it? You are the flesh that fell from my body. I have brought you up since you were naked. What else can I say to you?" Wen Xin couldn't help glaring at him again, "Besides, didn't you say just now that I was an independent woman with Western higher education? Why can't you say such things?"

Song Xiyuan couldn't help but rub his forehead: "It's mainly because you've traveled through time in the 1980s and 22nd century, and I can't accept it."

"Let's not be slick!" Wen Xin paused and said, "By the way, I tested Wen Cai a few days ago. When she heard her tone, she seemed reluctant to have another child. You should be careful not to let her take any contraceptive pills secretly. That thing is not good for her daughter's health. Besides, your father and I are still waiting to hold our grandson!"

"I know, I know." Song Xiyuan hurriedly said, "Are you going to pour water for my dad? Go quickly, otherwise the old man should lose his temper."

After finally sending Wen Xin away, when Song Xiyuan returned to the room, Wen Cai was already lying in the inner side of the bed, facing his back to him, as if he was asleep.

Song Xiyuan stepped forward and sat down on the bed, but was not in a hurry to sleep. Instead, he took an original English book on the head of the bed and read it out indifferently.

Wen Cai remained motionless, not even a little turn around.

Song Xiyuan sat on the head of the bed and flirted with books for an hour, and then she lay stiffly for an hour.

When Song Xiyuan finally put down the book and turned off the lights to go to bed, Wen Cai finally breathed a sigh of relief quietly.

In the darkness, a strong body pressed over, accompanied by his low and ambiguous voice: "Isn't my body stiff after lying so stiff for more than an hour?"

Wen Cai's body, which had just relaxed a little, immediately tensed silently again.

In the darkness, Song Xiyuan felt clearly, but said nothing, just lifted the quilt on Wen Cai's body.

Due to the lack of vision, the remaining senses in the human body's five senses will become particularly sensitive.

Just as she heard his slightly heavy breathing, smelled the mint fragrance on his body, and when she kissed, she could taste the faint fragrance of wine in his mouth.

Each one is a memory she doesn't want to recall, but because of the lack of vision, it seems that these things can no longer be connected together, and Sijue becomes confused because of this.

She avoided him, but was forced to bear it because she was avoided, and became a little nervous because she could not know his next move in the darkness.

The pain from the heart disappeared inexplicably.

But the body is still stiff.

She hadn't experienced such a thing for a long time, which led to the feeling she now was so strange in her memory that she could not find the source at all.

If the source cannot be found, the desperate pain will no longer exist.

At one o'clock in the morning, in the dark room, Song Xiyuan's cell phone at the bedside suddenly started to scream.

Song Xiyuan swears and answers the phone: "Hey?"

"How is it?" A man's cheerful voice came from the other end of the phone, "Is this dark healing method useful?"

"Hmm." Song Xiyuan didn't want to talk nonsense, so he simply snorted and wanted to hang up the phone.

But the other end of the phone suddenly screamed: "Brother, you won't be here until now... I really admire you! Haha, be careful, be careful, you can't run away, there is no need-"

"Qiche, do you believe it or not I can get your psychotherapy center to collapse tomorrow?"

"Wow, I'm angry from the distance. I'm going to break the bridge across the river. Then I'd better hang up first, bye!"

He threw the phone into the corner, and in the darkness, Song Xiyuan stood up and turned on the lights in the room.

He leaned against the head of the bed and habitually lit a cigarette.

Wen Cai's brows frowned suddenly and moved his body with some anxiety.

When Song Xiyuan lowered his head and noticed, he frowned slightly, stared at the cigarette in his hand for a moment, and suddenly it was wiped out.

Wen Cai's frown slowly relaxed.

Although this dark ment method did not make her feel as painful as before, her body still rejected him. If he hadn't forced her to resist for special reasons, maybe it would have been a complete failure, right?
Chapter completed!