Chapter 296 Can't Smile

The next day, Murong Qingyun still woke up according to his working hours. Bai Bing next to his pillow also woke up and couldn't help saying a few sarcastic words to "tease" him. I am used to punctuality and always hate people who have no sense of time. People who feel that are not punctual are often irresponsible people. He doesn't like to wait for others, and he also doesn't like others to wait for him.

Murong Qingyun didn't take Bai Bing's words seriously, so he didn't quarrel with her. Bai Bing, who got up and sat up, covered his quilt and watched him busy going in and out, inevitably saying a painful and hurtful thing. Her mood is completely understandable. Bai Bing is not jealous that he and Ding Yao go to someone else's wedding, but that she and he don't have a wedding yet. I'm afraid that I gave birth to my baby, and their wedding is still far away.

Bai Bing was very angry when she thought of Murong Qingyun playing Tai Chi with herself last night. No matter what he said, he refused to marry her. For a considerable number of women, as long as they have food and drink and enjoy an endless good life, it doesn't matter even if there is no name or division. However, she is not that kind of woman, so her reputation is extremely important to her.

Since he is not at work, Murong Qingyun wears a more formal and casual clothes. After all, when others get married, at least he should be more solemn. Although the essence of a wedding in our country is to eat and drink, every couple can't avoid this tradition that has been passed down for thousands of years. The reason why naked marriage is popular is helplessness, and a few ways are inevitable. As for flash marriage, it can basically be classified as irresponsible and young people's impulse.

Murong Qingyun, who cleaned up everything, walked back to the edge of the bed and sat down and said, "If you're not happy to go, then don't go."

Bai Bing knew that he was avoiding the important things. He believed that he knew the internal reason for his dissatisfaction and said with a dry smile, "Since the beautiful woman has an appointment, you still go. I'm not such a small-bellied woman.

Murong Qingyun kissed her forehead and said with a smile, "I promise to go early and come back early and come back after lunch to accompany you and the baby. Since it's still early, you'd better sleep more.

He held Bai Bing's shoulder blade with both hands and let her lie down slowly. Before leaving, Murong Qingyun carefully tidyed up the quilt and pillow for her and stroked her bulging belly twice. Leaving the bedroom, he did not forget to close the door gently. Bai Bing, lying in **, fully felt his gentleness and thoughtfulness from her husband. There was no more nonsense in his mind, and his little face entered the dream with a shallow smile.

Murong Qingyun, who went downstairs, naturally knew that the appointed time was still early. He entered the kitchen and slowly finished the breakfast prepared for him by the servant. However, it's still a little early for the two to agree. Ding Yao insisted that he pick him up, and then the two went to her friend's house together. As a member of her mother's family, she naturally has to make things difficult for her relatives.

After Murong Qingyun roughly turned over the local newspaper, he casually left the villa area and took his favorite bus to the community where Ding Yao lived. After about half an hour's drive, he got out of the car and called Ding Yao. She asked him to stand at the station, and she went downstairs to pick him up.

Murong Qingyun, who hung up the phone, stood next to the bus stop to enjoy the bustling pedestrians and vehicles coming and going. Especially when I see some people who have to go to work on weekends, I always feel that life is not easy. Before and after, when you put yourself in the shoes, you can understand the fundamental reason why most girls are willing to marry the rich second generation and the second generation of officials. It is not only love for vanity, but also forced by the uncertainty and difficulties of reality.

Ding Yao, who was still wrapped in plain home clothes and a plain face, quickly appeared in front of Murong Qingyun. She had just finished breakfast and was about to put on makeup and dress up when she received a call from him. At the invitation of Ding Yao, Murong Qingyun followed her footsteps into a community where various supporting facilities were old for many years and went up to her house on the seventh floor.

Ding Yao's mother leaned half out of the kitchen and saw some surprises when she saw Murong Qingyun's arrival. She gave a simple introduction to her mother openly. He asked him to sit on the sofa, turn around and find a paper cup to make him a cup of tea. Murong Qingyun politely and politely told her to take time to make up and dress up. After all, others don't wait for others to get married. Ding Yao turned back to his bedroom with a smile, gently buckled the door, and sat in front of the dresser and became busy.

Ding Yao's house is a two-bedroom and one-living room layout, with an old-fashioned "dried bean curd" house of more than 60 square meters. This kind of house is basically the product of welfare houses in the 1980s and 1990s. The electrical appliances, furniture, decoration... in the room already have some ideas. A family of three still lives in such a house. Although it is not luxurious, it is warm.

Ding's mother, who hurriedly washed the dishes, wiped her hands on the apron in front of her, and her face smiled and said, "You are Murong Qingyun, our colleague in Yaoyao!" I heard my daughter mention you a long time ago. There are fruits, sugar and various snacks, which she usually buys. What do you like to eat? You have to do it yourself. Don't be polite.

Murong Qingyun's heart thumped. Mother Ding won't regard me as her son-in-law, will she? She and Ding Yao have only known each other for a week, and she is not in a hurry to report to her mother. If she hadn't asked him, Murong Qingyun wouldn't have come to Ding's house. As soon as I heard the word 'Yaoyao', my first reaction was to think of Yang Mengmeng's intimate appearance calling Li Shuyao.

"Auntie, I know." Murong Qingyun held a paper cup in his hands, took a sip of tea, and responded politely.

"Yaoyao's father is still working in the factory, and I retired to provide some logistics services for them at home." Ding's mother sat next to him, looked at him carefully, nodded frequently, and smiled from the bottom of her heart, "Listen to your accent should be our local. How many people in your family do what do they do? Where do you live? How big is the area?"

Murong Qingyun shouted 'not good' in his heart, and he really regarded himself as his son-in-law. He is in trouble. He can neither say the fact that he is married, let alone his real family situation. He can only be a good person to the end and send the Buddha to the west. Who will enter if he doesn't go to hell? Without thinking too much, he understood that the mother cared about her daughter.

Murong Qingyun broke his fingers and put his chef, gardener, servant, driver, bodyguard and housekeeper together and said, "There are 20 people in our family. They are all the most ordinary workers in society. My family lives outside the main city, and the combined area of my three houses should be 2,000 square meters!"

"Oh...rural." Some dissatisfaction appeared on Ding's mother's face, highlighting her own situation: "There is only one daughter far away in our family. As you know, only children are spoiled. Although her education is not high and she is just a college diploma, my daughter is a little-like. The neighbors around me don't praise my daughter's beauty.

Murong Qingyun's forehead has begun to sweat, as if he had come to propose marriage. He smiled bitterly and said, "Auntie said that."

"I think your child still looks very honest." Ding's mother crossed her hands in front of her chest and said blankly, "I heard my daughter say something about you. At present, your job is as a management trainee in Deep Blue Group. Our family is still satisfied with the position and income, and I also think you are a good child. As for your family..."

Murong Qingyun drew two pieces of paper from the coffee table to wipe the sweat on his forehead. I'm really dumb and bitter.

Ding's mother paused for a moment and said seriously, "You two are dating, and her father and I won't object for the time being. I hope your family can prepare a commercial house with two bedrooms and two living rooms in the main urban area, more than 90 square meters.

Murong Qingyun, who didn't say a word, continued to wipe the sweat on his forehead, thinking that our family was the largest real estate developer in the city. As for the commercial housing in the main urban area in her mouth, she can choose freely. However, I don't plan to be their son-in-law of the Ding family. Everything Ding's mother said has no effect on him.

"Cars are always a transportation job, so we hope you should be prepared." Ding's mother said seriously, "BMW, Mercedes-Benz, Audi... Those hundreds of thousands of yuan cars are fine. At least tens of thousands of yuan a small car should still be needed.

Murong Qingyun still didn't say a word. Let's see what she is going to do? I deeply feel the pain of ordinary young people and understand why they are so afraid to see their mother-in-law? She is looking for a good family for her daughter, and she is completely going to sell her daughter to a good family. He is funny inside, but his face tries to keep serious.

Ding Yao quietly eavesdropped on the two people behind the door. She feels too good and thinks that Murong Qingyun is interesting to herself. The direct reason why he didn't confess was that he was thin-skinned and embarrassed. Everything her mother said is also a true portrayal of her heart. I don't want to fight with him from scratch. Although he is a potential stock, it is hard to guarantee that he will not become a junk stock.

Ding Yao was deeply influenced by her mother and believed that the good things on a man's mouth were not as good as the most practical things in his own hands. I can't stand the hardships of living a poor life. After the two got married, they did not want to go out to work again, and his parents could only come to help take care of the children, and the rest were not discussed.