Chapter Ninety-Three: Get Married
Song Ziyan walked into Yin Yi's study and found that Yin Yi and Chen Wenci were sitting on chairs on both sides of the table dedicated to playing chess, and Qi Moyue moved a stool to sit next to Yin Yi.
So Song Ziyan naturally moved a stool and prepared to sit next to Chen Wenci.
But as soon as Song Ziyan moved the stool and was about to move, Yin Yi knocked on the floor with a cane: "Stand!" ”
Song Ziyan was stunned, but he still obediently put down the stool and stood well.
Song Ziyan stood until Yin Yi and Chen Wenci finished the game, and waited for a long time.
Song Ziyan was about to ask what was wrong, but Yin Yi spoke.
"You bear boy!"
Well?
Why am I a bear child?
Before Song Ziyan could raise his questions, Yin Yi began to criticize Song Ziyan.
"How can you spread rumors!" Yin Yi remembered that Song Yiyang came to tell him that Qi Moyue was a gay thing, and he was angry.
Fortunately, Xiao Qi came to explain this matter clearly, otherwise he would be embarrassed.
But after explaining it clearly, he was even angrier!
The two little ones in the family have not been worrying since they were children.
Now it's even more rampant, and I really have to find someone to take care of it.
Yin Yi criticized and educated Song Ziyan for nearly half an hour, and when Song Ziyan was about to fall asleep, Yin Yi's words scared her sleepy insects away.
Yin Yi, who criticized Song Ziyan for being dry-mouthed, drank a sip of water, and arranged Song Ziyan lightly: "Anyway, you and Xiao Qi are engaged to kiss each other, Xiao Qi's sexual orientation is also normal, I think you have been doing well recently, I propose, you get married!" ”
Chen Wenci looked at Song Ziyan with a loving face, and nodded in agreement with Yin Yi's proposal, seeing that Song Ziyan's scalp was numb.
Song Ziyan panicked, what does it mean to be in a good place?
Brothers naturally have to get along well.
But I feel that she hasn't treated Qi Moyue as a brother recently.
It's not because he said he was going to trap himself!
And even if it's good, she doesn't want to get married young!
Song Ziyan struggled hard: "Grandpa, the company doesn't even let you talk about love, let alone get married, you can let me go!" ”
Song Ziyan was talking to Yin Yi, and he sat on the side, smiling at the lively Qi Moyue.
Song Ziyan pursed his mouth, looking aggrieved, feeling like he was going to cry in the next second.
It's a pity that Yin Yi doesn't eat this set now, he is determined to do something.
In the end, it was Qi Moyue who saved Song Ziyan.
"Grandpa Yin, let's forget about this matter first." Qi Moyue handed the teacup to Yin Yi and motioned for him to take a saliva.
Qi Moyue glanced at Song Ziyan, who was standing next to him with an unconvinced face, and smiled: "Although I said that I like Ziyan very much, she is only nineteen years old, and she has not yet reached the legal age of marriage!" ”
Qi Moyue took Yin Yi's teacup and said, "And Grandpa Yin, there are things that are really not in a hurry. ”
Yin Yi skimmed Song Ziyan, who was standing aside: "What do you think?" ”
Can she feel it?
Song Ziyan looked like he had seen through everything, and nodded extremely reluctantly.
It's a stretch of time!
However, Qi Moyue still understands himself, and knows how to help himself, feeling that he is really good to himself.
But his biggest problem is liking himself.
Although put, she admits that she is gentle and charming, good-looking, and charming......
But she didn't want to marry young.
But when it comes to marriage partners, it seems that he is not bad.
Can cook, take care of people, and understand her cues......
It's all good.
At night, the Qi family stayed in the Yin family's house.
Qi Moyue was arranged to Song Ziyan's courtyard.
Song Ziyan took out all kinds of traditional concepts to block Yin Yi, but he still couldn't change this decision.
……
Song Ziyan took Qi Moyue to his small courtyard.
It was dark, and there was a night light on the road, which glowed dimly.
In October, the weather was gradually getting cooler, and Song Ziyan was sneezed by a cold wind.
Song Ziyan felt more and more embarrassed the more he walked, why didn't he feel that the main courtyard was so far away from his own courtyard before?
Song Ziyan touched his nose, coughed, and pretended to ask inadvertently: "That, by the way, is why did you tell grandpa that you like me......"