(25) Talking about marriage

It's Christmas again, and the single employees in the company are looking forward to the Christmas Eve ball, hoping that they can dance at the dance party to win the heart of the beautiful woman or the favor of the son. I don't know who publicized the dancing between Han Fei and Qiu Yan at the party last year, and under the processing of people with hearts, Qiu Yan became a scheming queen dancer, and Han Fei became an amorous son who fell under Qiu Yan's cheongsam. As a result, some Dongshi followers rushed to buy cheongsams to wear at the ball, wanting to have the same good luck as Qiu Yan.

At lunchtime that day, Qiu Yan's side suddenly surrounded several male employees of the company, and looked at Qiu Yan shyly and stopped. Qiu Yan looked at them in surprise, "Is there something wrong?" ”

"We ...... I want to treat you to dinner. ”

"No, we wanted to ask you a question."

"Yes, I learned from you."

Qiu Yan was even more puzzled, "Learn from me?" What scriptures to take? ”

"Sister, let's take a walk and talk while eating."

A few older boys pushed and shoved Qiu Yan to a restaurant, but fortunately there were not many people, they chose a quiet private room and ordered the restaurant's signature dishes. While waiting for the food to be served, Qiu Yan smiled and said, "Say, don't be mysterious, what scriptures do I have that are worth taking?" ”

"Sister, you know that there are few female employees in our company, and girls like you are even rarer......"

Qiu Yan said with a smile: "You don't need to shoot the sycophants, let's go straight to the topic." ”

"Good! Sister is so refreshing! We want to ask you, how did Brother Han capture your heart at last year's dance? ”

"Yes, how did Brother Han impress you?"

Qiu Yan remembered last year's prom and laughed, "He didn't touch my heart at the prom, we confirmed that the relationship was during the Spring Festival." I didn't want to participate in the dance party because I couldn't dance and didn't have the right clothes, but I didn't dare to ask the leader for leave, so I had to go and stand in an inconspicuous corner to eat, thinking that it was a tooth sacrifice. Han Fei came to ask me to dance, and when I said, 'I won't,' he said he would teach me. Han Fei has helped me a lot, and I didn't want to upset him, so I agreed......"

After everyone looked at each other, they looked at Qiu Yan in surprise, "Sister, you can't dance?" ”

Qiu Yan said with a smile: "Well, not at that time, but now I barely step on people's feet." ”

"Sister, how can you step on someone's feet, aren't you a queen of dance?"

"Who did you listen to? I don't dare to answer such big words. Han Fei taught me three tunes, and I stepped on someone three times and was embarrassed to dance again. ”

……

As soon as Qiu Yan returned to the office after eating, he received a call from Han Fei and said with a smile: "I was thinking about you, and your call came." ”

"This is called a heart-to-heart, since you miss me, come directly to my house after work, don't go to the evening activities."

Qiu Yan shouted in surprise: "You're back?" ”

"Well, I just got off the plane right now and I'm on my way home. It's snowing heavily, so you can take a taxi after work in a while. ”

Qiu Yan said happily: "Okay! Why don't you participate in the event over there? ”

"The Christmas Eve event is the company's welfare for single employees, and I am not single, so I might as well go home and hug ......my wife when I have this time."

After Qiu Yan answered Han Fei's call, her heart and face were sweet.

After work, Qiu Yan asked Amy for leave. Amy originally disagreed, but when she heard that Han Fei had rushed back from thousands of miles, she was embarrassed to stop her again, and quipped: "Secretary Han is really strict enough, and he is not too tired to panic." ”

Qiu Yan came to Han Fei's house covered in snowflakes, and Han Fei scolded him while helping him slap: "Are you stupid? Won't you let the taxi drive to your doorstep? ”

Qiu Yan smiled and snuggled up to Han Fei, Han Fei immediately hugged her tightly and whispered, "Remember to leave the door for me at night." ”

Qiu Yan's face was red, his eyes were foggy, and he pushed Han Fei away with a smile. Han Fei took her hand and chuckled, and whispered, "Otherwise, you can sleep downstairs at night, my bed is bigger than the bed in the guest room." Qiu Yan glanced at Han Fei with disgust, and shook off Han Fei's hand vigorously.

At the dinner table, Han Fei's parents looked at each other and smiled at the scene of their always arrogant son taking care of Qiu Yan.

Han's mother: "Xiaofei, when are you two going to get married?" ”

"I want to go to Qiu Yan's house during the Spring Festival to visit her parents. If nothing else, I think I will get the certificate after the year, and I will do it when the wedding is free. Do you think that's okay? Han Fei looked at Qiu Yan, who smiled and nodded.

Mother Han smiled: "This arrangement is very good, both of you are not young, get married early and settle down early, and we parents will be at ease." Xiao Qiu, do you need me and your uncle to visit with Han Fei? Although the distance is relatively far, this marriage event is not a trivial matter after all, and I dare not lose my manners. ”

Qiu Yan thought of his parents, and thought of the home where chickens and dogs jumped all day long, "No need Auntie, just have Han Fei with me." ”

She hadn't been back for three years, and although she missed it occasionally, she didn't know who to miss. Since her grandmother died, she has become a goose flying alone in the vast wilderness. She was afraid that Han Fei's parents would see the chaos at home, and she was even more afraid that her parents would embarrass her in front of Han Fei's parents. Actually, she didn't really want to take Han Fei back, after all, the situation between the two families was very different, but she wanted to be proud in front of her parents again, so that they would no longer be ashamed of her.

Qiu Yan ate dinner absentmindedly, hesitating whether to tell Han Fei the true situation in his family. Han Fei had been discussing the details of the wedding with his parents with great interest, and he didn't notice Qiu Yan's silence.

Suddenly, Han Fei touched Qiu Yan with his elbow, "Why are you stunned?" Q: When are you going to take your wedding photos? ”

Qiu Yan seemed to have just returned, "It's okay, you can shoot whenever you want." ”

"I think spring or autumn is better, the natural scenery is better than the indoor scenery, and there are more scenic spots in these two seasons. Dad, Mom, let's live in Xiyuan after we get married, so that the two of you can also be clean for a while. ”

Father Han: "As you wish, you can live wherever you want, it's not far away, and it's convenient to come back." ”

Han Fei nodded "um", "I have to tell my brother-in-law and ask him to help me buy some furniture and put it inside, the yard has to be cleaned inside and out if it doesn't live for a long time." ”

Mother Han: "Don't worry about it, your sister and I will go to see it tomorrow, and we will add what we need to add, and we will clean what should be cleaned." Why are you moving out in such a hurry, we're in your way? ”

"Mom, I'm afraid that our young people will not have the same rhythm of life as you, and it will disturb your cultivation."

Han Mu smiled: "Needless to say, it sounds so good, your little thoughts are on your face, who else do you see in your eyes besides Xiao Qiu?" I understand you too, Xiao Qiu is indeed beautiful. You can let me live a life of teasing my grandson as soon as possible, and I won't worry about you. ”

Han Fei touched Qiu Yan with a hippie smile, looked at his parents and smirked, "Don't worry, next year, at the latest, I will be able to give you a living treasure." ”

Han Mu smiled and said, "That's good, that's good." ”

Qiu Yan blushed and avoided the family's gaze at her. Han's mother got up and cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, and said happily: "You two should rest early, you are both tired for a day." ”。

Han Fei immediately pulled Qiu Yan to his room......