Chapter 17: She's My Woman
When he returned to the villa, Wang Yike had already ordered a takeout, sat on the sofa in the living room, and watched the two Han Critic Bears while eating.
I saw her wearing pink suspender pajamas, which were hollowed out, not to mention how mouthwatering it was.
Zhang Wei: "......"
Wang Yike turned out to be okay with this mouthful.
"If you don't eat it, throw it away if you don't eat it!"
Wang Yike pointed to a sandwich and a glass of milk on the coffee table.
"Eat!"
Zhang Wei took advantage of the situation and sat next to Wang Yike, his mind was not on eating at all, he said with a hippie smile:
"Wife, it's not early, after we eat, shouldn't we go to bed?"
"If you want to sleep, you can sleep, I'm going to work overtime tonight!"
Wang Yike glanced at Zhang Wei.
"Ah, no, wife, I can't sleep without you!"
Wang Yike: "......"
"Then don't sleep, just watch TV on the couch!"
Wang Yike is not used to him:
"By the way, tomorrow is my grandmother's birthday, you go back to the old house with me!"
Although she didn't want to take Zhang Wei back, but as the saying goes, a stinky daughter-in-law always wants to see her in-laws, since Zhang Wei's fiancé has appeared, then take him back to meet his parents and the elders in the family, anyway, it is impossible for her to get rid of him.
"Okay!"
Zhang Wei readily agreed, he originally planned to go back with Wang Yike to meet those so-called elders, but now she proposed it first and just followed his wish.
After eating, Wang Yike threw Zhang Wei on the sofa, and she entered the study alone and locked herself inside.
"Forehead ......"
Zhang Wei sat on the couch for the night.
It wasn't until the next morning that Wang Yike walked out of the study in a daze.
"Zhang Wei, remember to call me at four o'clock in the afternoon!"
After saying that, she went into her boudoir and fell asleep again.
......
The old house of the Wang family is an ancient courtyard house, and according to the current housing price estimate, it is at least worth tens of millions.
At the entrance of the courtyard, luxury cars are parked.
Because it is the old lady's 80th birthday, the people from the Wang family are also here today.
At the door of the old house, a couple was waiting, and there was a child beside them, twelve or thirteen years old.
This couple is none other than Wang Yike's father Wang Caihou, I saw that others were very thin, a little indecent in a Tang costume, and the stepmother Xu Ling was dressed up in a fancy way, as for the little boy, it was the child between Wang Caihou and Xu Ling, that is, Wang Yike's half-brother, Wang Youhua.
Wang Yike is wearing a black long skirt, which outlines the graceful and graceful figure to the fullest, coupled with a beautiful and handsome face, and a unique elegant temperament, he is an eye-catching star wherever he goes.
Seeing Wang Yike, stepmother Xu Ling's face became very cold, and her eyes were full of jealousy.
She is also a good talent, she is not very old, she is in her thirties, coupled with a luxurious dress and a temperament that still exists, she can be said to be a beauty, but in front of Wang Yike, her little light was covered and destroyed at all.
And her son, his eyes have always been on Wang Yike, and he has never moved away.
After watching it for a long time, it makes people feel a little evil.
"Knowing that the old lady's birthday banquet tonight, don't you know to come early?"
Xu Ling looked displeased, and she said in a weird way:
"Wouldn't it be the old man who made you the president today, and you would swell, right, and you wouldn't take the old lady in the family in your eyes?"
"We set off at four o'clock, and there was some traffic jam on the road!"
Wang Yike replied expressionlessly, she didn't have a good impression of this stepmother.
Her stepmother, who was originally from the Fengyue place, but she fascinated her father as a dead and alive, and finally violated her grandfather's words, and forced her to marry into the door, after getting married, her mean side was presented without reservation, always fanning the wind and lighting the ghost fire in her father's ear, provoking the already very tense father-daughter relationship, and now it is almost broken in person.
"Sister Coco, who is that beggar?"
Wang Youhua, who was beside Xu Ling, pointed at Zhang Wei beside Wang Yike with a sneer, and he spoke.
The voice is deliberately loud, that is, it is deliberately to attract the attention of others.
Think about it, the president of Tianyi Pharmaceutical, followed by a beggar, will inevitably make people suspicious and criticized.
In fact, it did attract the attention of many passing relatives, and they all posed as eating melons.
And Zhang Wei's outfit is indeed problematic, he is dressed in white short sleeves, a pair of black shorts on the lower half of his body, and a pair of flip-flops under his feet.
Originally, Wang Yike planned to buy him a body, but in fact, they didn't leave until five o'clock, and there were still some traffic jams on the road.
It was too late, so Zhang Wei came like this.
"Who is he?"
Wang Caihou glanced at Wang Yike with a gloomy face.
The 80th birthday of the old lady in the family, if you bring a friend to participate, you can accept it, but if you bring a raunchy beggar, isn't it obvious that they will be embarrassed?
"He's ......"
Wang Yike planned to tell them that this was the man her grandfather recruited for her.
But when I think about it, if I say it, Zhang Wei's image will make them criticize her grandfather, and her grandfather's bones are not cold.
For a while, she was very embarrassed and didn't know what to say.
"I'm her man!"
But Zhang Wei didn't have so many scruples, he walked to Wang Yike's side, grabbed her hand directly, and declared sovereignty:
"She's my woman!"
Wang Yike glanced at Zhang Wei, and when Zhang Wei said it to her face, she seemed to have a little more pride in her heart.
After that, she sighed in her heart and said:
"He's the guy my grandfather told me to wait for. ”
"No, Sister Coco, the person Grandpa asked you to wait for is a beggar?"
Wang Youhua sneered:
"Could it be that grandpa is old and confused, and he went to great lengths to let you marry a beggar?"
Wang Yike was very unhappy in his heart.
"Wang Yike, today is the old lady's 80th birthday, you bring a beggar, what does this mean?
Xu Ling fanned the flames on the side again.
"Your mother is right, you bring a beggar back, what does this look like?
Wang Caihou put on a majestic look and scolded.
"Dad, that's the man my grandfather chose for my sister, but it's our son-in-law. ”
Wang Youhua spoke again.
"What kind of door-to-door son-in-law? I don't have this kind of unorthodox son-in-law, and I don't admit it!"
Wang Caihou glared at Zhang Wei and shouted angrily:
"You get out of here, go back where you came from!"
Even if Zhang Weizhen is Wang Yike's fiancé, he will not admit it.
On the contrary, he still hates Zhang Wei very much, in his opinion, their family can have today, and Zhang Wei has more than half of the relationship.
"The matter between me and my wife, I don't need you to admit it!"
Zhang Wei stood up and waved his hand, and he was unceremoniously kind to Wang Cai.
"You...... Do you know who I am?"
Wang Caihou's face was flushed by Zhang Wei's eyes.
"I know, you are my future father-in-law!"
"If only you knew!"
Wang Caihou continued:
"I don't believe it, my daughter, I can't decide his marriage yet. ”
"You can't be the master!"
Zhang Wei and Wang Caihou competed against each other, and Zhang Wei's momentum completely crushed Wang Caihou.
"As I said, it is not easy for Jesus to come!"
"You ......"
Wang Cai's cheeky feet stumbled, and he almost pumped it in one go.
"Don't say a word, he's my dad after all!"
Wang Yike glanced at Zhang Wei, but I have to say that she was inexplicably a little cool in her heart.
"Wife, don't worry, as long as he doesn't stretch out his legs and stare at him, I can save him back!"
Zhang Wei said with a big grin.
Wang Yike: "......"
"You ......"
Wang Caihou only felt that as soon as his brain was hot, the whole person almost stumbled and fell to the ground.
Calming down, he pointed at Zhang Wei, almost didn't spurt out a mouthful of old blood, is this guy cursing himself to death?
"Get out of here, get out of here!"
"Okay, father-in-law, wife, let's go!"
Zhang Wei grabbed Wang Yike's hand and walked directly to the old mansion.