Sensing that the situation was wrong, Qing Tian ran to find her mother.

The door opened, and an elegant woman sat inside, holding a teacup in her hand, and she took a sip indifferently.

"Baby girl, you're here, and it just so happens that my mother has something to talk to you about." The slender jade white hand put down the teacup and waved: "Come here~." ”

Qing Tian obediently walked over and sat beside her, then put her little head on her soft shoulder, and her hand arched into her arm.

The woman's other big gentle hand stroked the girl's jet-black hair. "Speaking of which, I should have told you earlier, a few years ago, I saw that you played so well with Wang Gui, and you were childhood sweethearts, so we moved other thoughts. On that day, I called Wang Gui over for questioning, and after learning that he liked you very much, I made an agreement with him, if he is so good to you in the future, and after he is admitted to the top prize, I will marry you to him, but another condition is that he must also enter the Qingfu. He firmly agreed, and your father and Wang Miao also knew about it. ”

The warm hand slowly caressed the girl's round head.

But Qing Tian lowered her head silently, this matter was too exciting for her, and she hadn't been able to recover yet.

It's like when you were still free, and suddenly one day someone told you that you were going to get married.

That feeling~ Hey!

Seeing that her daughter was silent and did not speak, this was all expected by Yuan Mou.

The woman lowered her head slightly, her mature and seductive eyes looked at Qing Tian gently, and her expression was silent but with a sense of comfort.

"Daughter, will you blame your mother?" The woman's gentle tone was heavy with self-reproach.

"It's not to blame, maybe my mother has her own reasons!"

"Hmm." The woman nodded, and then pulled her green and sweet front hair behind her small and delicate ears. "There are not many couples in the world who can have a love with your father. And we are also getting old now, and one day you will leave us, afraid that you will be hurt, so we want to find you someone who loves you and will cherish you. After speaking, the woman's voice was a little choked, and a faint sad aura infected Qing Tian.

She hugged her: "No, I won't leave my mother"

"Good, good! Sweet will never leave her mother. The woman's eyes fluctuated, "Does that daughter like Wang Gui?" If you don't like it, I'll withdraw the marriage immediately, even if you offend them, it doesn't matter, what you like is the most important thing. ”

The girl shook her head, with shyness on her face, she was going to stay in this world for a long time anyway. In fact, marrying a brother Wang Gui can also be ~~~~~~!

After all, she likes him too.

Later, Qing Tian asked her mother about why Wang Guige's name was changed to Jing Chong.

"Remember that summer? Qinghong asks you whose name you like the most, and you say you like Jing Chong's name! Several people asked you who that person was, and you said it was the name you came up with. And whoever has that name, you like him. The woman said with a smile.

Qing Tian: Forehead.........! She really remembered it, when she was young, and she said everything.

"So......... He changed his name because of this? ”

"Hmm," the woman nodded.

"Not long after we left for the capital, he went to change his name."

"Then Uncle Wang Miao agreed?"

"Hmm."

Green Sweet: ......... This is really a childhood mowgli! But he started to like her at such a young age!

It feels a little sweet~~~.

A few days later.

When Qing Tian came back to her senses, she found that in the conversation with her mother that day, her mother was tricking her all the time, and she talked for a long time just to get her in and agree to the marriage.

After all, if she can find out everything so late, isn't it iron-hearted to ask her to marry?

Qingtian: Forehead⊙∀⊙! Her mother has a deep routine, and she wants to go back to the countryside.

The system looked at it and shook its head: This stupid host~. It seemed that he would be going to the cute little dark house again in a short time.

Ay~! Fortunately, with this month's salary, he still bought more snacks to keep it!

On the day of the wedding.

Under the fine arrangement, the Prime Minister's Mansion is full of festive joy.

Red gauze covered the eaves.

Even the flowers in the pot seem to be red.