thirty-seven
Outside the window, the drizzle will wet the plantains, wake up the frogs, and the sky will be white at dawn but meet the dense rain, which is really a bit like the summer in Beiping.
Xu Daiwei lay on the window lattice and looked at the rain and fog outside, the feeling of Qi Ran in her heart was really uncomfortable, her brother Dingkuo got married, she didn't go to drink the wedding wine, she was stuffy at home for many days, and she didn't want to move.
She is a person who does not like summer, except for the heat that makes people restless, she can't swallow, and everything she eats feels bland and tasteless.
Not to mention that I have been in a bad mood for the past two days, and I don't want to eat.
She didn't have the courage to meet his bride, the eldest lady of the Fang family in Shanghai was so magnificent, I heard that even the sedan chair that carried her was golden, and the red makeup of ten miles was also rumored to be Jiahua for a while.
In the end, Brother Dingkuo still likes this Miss Fang, otherwise how could he be so generous, and he took him to a villa in the suburbs of Beijing the day after he got married.
She was conflicted about whether to visit or not, because she heard that the two of them had returned from the villa on the outskirts of Beijing, and that the third son of the Xie family had also returned.
But her heart is weak, she has no confidence, and she feels jealous, and all her small emotions are intertwined on her brows, and finally wrinkled into Sichuan characters.
Bored and entangled in her thoughts, this morning, Xu Daiwei was not in any energy, but she suddenly received a call from Ye Chuanling, saying that she was invited to come to Lin's house to play cards.
Xu Daiwei immediately blinked her eyes a few times, and then confirmed that it was really Ye Chuanling's invitation, and the contradictions and apprehensions in her heart were wiped out by this phone call.
Tidy up and dress up, Xu Daiwei felt that her whole person was much more energetic.
"What is this for? Dressed up so pretty? Sister Xu Daiqian stood at the door, hugging her shoulders and looking at her sister coldly. In fact, she asked redundantly, what her own sister was going to do was not clear at a glance, and it was not all because of Lin Dingkuo.
"Sister, isn't it pretty. This rosΓ© cheongsam is really good-looking. Xu Daiwei saw Xu Daiqian's appearance from the mirror, the kind of calm on the surface and mockery inside and out, she just felt uncomfortable. But she still brought her favorite sapphire earrings, and touched her broken hair with hair oil, and she had to be calm and calm in whatever she said.
"Then come with me to make one, and I'll go later, Rui Fuxiang still has this color!" Xu Daiqian deliberately wanted to occupy Xu Daiwei's time.
"Not today, tomorrow, I'm going to go out, maybe I'll be back early." After that, Xu Daiwei took her handbag, changed her shoes and went out.
Xu Daiqian looked at her sister's anxious appearance, and couldn't help but have a sneer on her lips, mocking and sad.
Why bother? Lin Dingkuo is married to Fang Yingfei, is she still in a hurry? Can the eldest lady of the Fang family tolerate other women sharing men with her?
First, his sister was not angry, and she was thinking about sticking to Lin Dingkuo, and second, she didn't know the pills sold in Ye Chuanling's gourd, so she called Xu Daiwei at this time and asked her to go to Lin's house.
Xu Daiqian closed her eyelids and eased her breathing, she really didn't know how to stop it, her father was seriously ill and bedridden, and the two sisters were left in the family to support her, and she had to take care of the family and the outside, why couldn't her sister understand the hardships involved, and let people be gunmen for nothing.
originally thought that if Lin Dingkuo was interested in Xu Daiwei, he would marry her, but she wanted to marry the eldest lady of the Fang family, and it was not interesting to her at all.
Since my sister can't count on it, then count on herself, seeing that someone comes to the door to propose marriage, if you think it's appropriate, then you agree to come down, while you are still young and have such confidence, marrying out will allow the Xu family to preserve the foundation.
Xu Daiwei sat in the car, unable to resist her careful jumping, biting her lip for a while, looking at the mirror in her hand for a while, and thinking innocently with dark eyes for a while.
The day was already hot, and it was dripping with light rain at this time, and I felt like I was in a steamer, and the steaming in the car was needless to say, Xu Daiwei took the handkerchief and wiped the sweat for a while, and she was afraid that the makeup would be spent, so she took out the lipstick in the handbag and made up for it.
Maybe her brother Dingkuo will feel that he is better than Miss Fang when he sees him!
The woman is the one who pleases herself, and she thinks she is also a beauty.
Ling Hai, the driver in front, looked at Xu Daiwei's appearance through the mirror, and couldn't help but shake his head, it was really not unreasonable for the eldest lady to let him stare at the second miss, why was she so interested in Lin Dingkuo.
"Second Miss, the Lin Mansion has arrived, please get off the bus." Ling Hai opened the car door.
"Your car is too slow, and you will still take Lao Huang's car in the future, hum!"
Xu Daiwei couldn't help complaining, but she didn't know that this was Ling Hai's deliberate procrastination.
"Yes, the second lady taught me that I will drive faster in the future. Don't dare next time! Ling Hai pretended to admit her mistake, but it would not arouse Xu Daiwei's suspicions, besides, how could she worry about why Ling Hai was driving too slowly, she just wanted to see Lin Dingkuo quickly.
So without waiting for Ling Hai to apologize, Xu Daiwei hurriedly entered the gate of the Lin Mansion and told Ling Hai to go to the Yunxi Teahouse at the corner of the street to drink tea and wait for him.
Xu Daiwei stepped into the gate of the Lin Mansion at this moment, and the footsteps were stepping on her heartbeat, these high heels were worn like stepping on stilts, every step was trembling, how should she face Lin Dingkuo and Fang Yingfei, what kind of expression should they give the two of them, should they be generous, or should they not be humble or arrogant. What is the right thing to say in the first sentence, is it to greet politely as usual, or should it be warm and familiar...... Xu Daiwei didn't think about all this, she was just simply timid.
Lin Dingkuo heard that his sister-in-law Ye Chuanling shouted An Qiyu to play cards, and he began to think of countermeasures, saying that he had not yet rested after coming back from the villa in the suburbs of Beijing, and he was sleepy and tired, and he didn't want to go.
Or maybe you want to go out for a walk and visit Beiping City at this time......
The excuse filled his whole brain, and Lin Dingkuo felt that it hurt to think about it.
But I didn't want to, An Qiyu said: "Dashuai, I can play mahjong, I used to serve Mrs. Fang in Fang's house to play cards, I have seen it, and when there are not enough people, I also help to make up a partner."
No matter what you say, no way can match An Qiyu's words, Lin Dingkuo smiled bitterly, he forgot to ask her if she would.
"You must remember your identity, I will accompany you, don't worry, don't show your cowardice, there are outsiders here, just be natural."
Listening to Lin Dingkuo's explanation, An Qiyu nodded seriously, she knew her situation in her heart, of course she would be very careful.
"Remember, we are husband and wife, and you are the closest to me, understand?"
"Understood, I will do it, don't worry."
"Still called Dashuai?"
ββ¦β¦ Dingkuo rest assured. β
An Qiyu didn't know what was wrong with him, he always felt that his heart was like a deer when he called his name, and he didn't know what expression was appropriate in a panic, and he called Lin Dingkuo's name in his mouth, but he didn't dare to look up at him.
These four words of cowardice made me feel ashamed of myself.
What's so magical about his name? Let yourself be so honestly afraid.
"That's right." The corners of Lin Dingkuo's mouth rose, and he couldn't help but be happy, he liked to hear her call his name like this, which was quite shy and embarrassed.
"There should be someone else here today, you should be more natural."
"Oh, I see."
"You are the eldest lady of the Fang family, the second young grandmother of the Lin family, and the daughter-in-law of my Lin Dingkuo Ming Media, understand?"
"Understood!"
An Qiyu sighed deeply, she was completely rushing to the battlefield, going all out, Lin Dingkuo looked at her serious appearance and wanted to laugh but felt that he couldn't live up to An Qiyu's heart, so he patted his shoulder approvingly.