It was so logical to live in Men's house, looking at the original monotonous wardrobe of Menshaoting, because of the extra colors of his own clothes, Sang Zhi always felt that there was a feeling of unreality.

She didn't bring much of the clothes she brought, and she kept some at home so that she could have a change of clothes when she went back to live at any time.

Men Shaoting put aside her clothes in the closet and hung her clothes one by one very carefully.

Sang Zhi thought, Men Shaoting is actually really a good man who is very careful.

After hanging up the clothes, Men Shaoting looked at himself for a long time, turned back and smiled at her: "You have too few clothes, go back and add more." ”

As he spoke, he handed her a gold card in front of her, seemingly casually.

Looking at the golden bank card, Sang Zhi was obviously stunned.

It took a while for him to come to his senses, and he looked at Men Shaoting with a strange expression: "What are you doing?" ”

Men Shaoting's good-looking eyebrows were raised, and he said lightly, "For you, the password is your birthday." ”

Sang Zhi was stunned again, "I have a job, a salary, enough to support myself, I don't need your money." ”

Since graduating and working, Sang Zhi has not reached out to ask for a penny from his family, and now he is really embarrassed to see this man throwing a bank card to himself so casually. She is not in the habit of spending other people's money!

Men Shaoting's eyes sank, and he looked at her lightly, "Mine is yours!" ”

After speaking, he couldn't help but say that he stuffed the card into Sang Zhi's hand domineeringly, "The card is given to you, you don't have to use it." ”

Looking at the man who walked out of the room without looking back, Sang Zhi was stunned, and then looked at the card in his hand, feeling like a hot potato and didn't know what to do.

After thinking about it, put the card in her wallet, and keep it for him, anyway, she usually doesn't have any expenses, her own money is enough, and she can't use the money in this card at all.

Taking advantage of the last day of the holiday, Men Shaoting booked a private room in "Yunzhongxuan", intending to let the parents of both sides meet officially.

In the morning, Men Shaoting and Sang Zhi returned to Sang's house together.

Mo Qinglian pulled her daughter to look up and down, left and right, and finally said reassuringly: "It's good, I'm not thin." ”

Sang Zhi burst out laughing, arched into his mother's arms and was coquettish, and called sweetly: "Mom......"

I have only been out for a few days, and I am not going to escape the famine, eat well, play well, sleep well, how can I lose weight!

Sang Zi beckoned Men Shaoting to sit down and drink tea and chat together.

The janitor Shaoting showed a calm expression, obviously adapted to the identity of being a son-in-law, Sang Zhi couldn't help but flatten his mouth, in comparison, his performance in front of the family was a little unsatisfactory.

After chatting for a while, seeing that the time was almost up, Men Shaoting proposed to go to "Yunzhongxuan".

"Mom and Dad, Zhizhi, I see that the time is almost up, let's go over, grandpa and they should also be on the way."

Men Shaoting stood up and smiled humbly.

Mo Qinglian and Sang Zi liked it more and more, and felt that this son-in-law was really right.

Before going out, Sang Zi also deliberately took a few Chinese medicinal materials for health preservation, saying that they were brought to his in-laws and grandfathers, and he had nothing to do to make tea to drink, which was good for his body.

Today, Men Shaoting didn't drive his sassy sports car, but changed to a decent Audi, and Sang Zhi couldn't help but slander, how rich is this product? And then I thought of the card he gave himself, and I didn't know how much money would be in it!

"Yunzhongxuan" is a famous Hunan restaurant in Beijing.

The decoration design of the hotel is noble and elegant, and the atmosphere is refined everywhere. Of course, the dishes and services are also first-class, so those who come here to eat are generally either rich or expensive.

Men Shaoting took a few people into the hotel, and was led to the private room by the reception.

The private room booked by the door Shaoting is called "Yaxuan", which is in the innermost part of the second floor of the hotel, close to the small garden in the backyard of the hotel, and has a terrace.

Mo Qinglian and Sang Zi both liked this private room very much, and they understood that this was something that Men Shaoting could use to ease the atmosphere when they were worried that they were not used to meeting their parents or were embarrassed.

Thinking that her son-in-law was so caring, Mo Qinglian liked it more and more in her heart.

Before they sat down, the door was led by the door and the glorious arrived.

I heard Sang Zhi say that the old man is a big chief, when Sang Zi and Mo Qinglian first met, they were still a little nervous, after all, it was the first time they saw such a big person, and they would inevitably feel a little weak in their hearts.

The door was very bold, and he smiled loudly and asked everyone to sit down again, and naturally chatted with Sang Zi.

The dishes came up one after another, everyone chatted while eating, at the beginning, Mo Qinglian and Sang Zi still had some scruples in their hearts, worried that the high-ranking family would not look down on their small family, but they didn't expect that it was really the same as what Sang Zhi said, the old man did not have the shelf of a big chief, the whole was an easy-going and cheerful old man, and the Sang Zhi mother-in-law Lin Yaran looked generous, stable and virtuous, Mo Qinglian felt cordial at a glance, and the two spoke very closely, and they chatted very happily.

To say that the only regret is Men Shaoting's father, Men Zheng.

Probably because of business, looking at his smile always feels a little fake.

But there is an old man in the door, and the door is obviously not in the right position, just nodding politely and smiling to deal with it.

Lin Yaran saw Menzheng's performance in her eyes, and she was secretly anxious.

Of course, she knew what her husband was thinking, and from the beginning, Menzheng felt that Sang Zhi was not worthy of going to Shaoting. The main reason is that the family background is too ordinary. And he has always wanted to give Men Shaoting a business marriage, otherwise he would not have found Sang Mo of Sang Yao's ancestral family.

It's just that I didn't expect that by mistake, Sang Mo didn't marry back, but married a mulberry branch.

Menzheng thinks about this these days, and he still feels awkward in his heart, but he can't resist it.

Lin Yaran reached out under the table and tugged at the placket of the door's clothes, giving him a hard look, which meant that he should show a positive attitude, don't let people pick on him and annoy the old man.

Menzheng was only then in good spirits, and he took a wine glass and clinked glasses with Sang Zi.

Men Guangrong smiled so much that he couldn't close his mouth, patted Sang Zi's shoulder and said: "Give Zhizhi to my family's Shaoting, you can rest assured, I promise you that I will never let Zhizhi suffer the slightest grievance." ”

As he spoke, he glanced at the door Shaoting next to him who looked obedient with low eyebrows, and said: "If this kid dares to bully Zhizhi, I will be the first to spare him." ”

Sang Zi hurriedly smiled: "The old man is serious, Shaoting's child is very good, steady and sincere, Zhizhi and her mother both think that having such a good son-in-law is a blessing that we have cultivated in our previous life." But the branches have been spoiled by us since childhood, if there is something wrong, you should talk about the management, the branches marry into the family, we rest assured, a hundred rest assured. ”

Listening to his father's heartfelt words, Sang Zhi couldn't help but feel uncomfortable for a while, the tip of his nose was sore, and tears began to roll in his eyes.

It is said that the daughter is the little padded jacket of her parents, but she suddenly got married like this, and her parents didn't even attend their own wedding, thinking about how unfilial she was.

The little hand that was pounding under the table was suddenly held by a big hand that was thick and warm, and he looked up at the young court with a pair of tender eyes like water.

forcibly suppressed the tears that almost took away his eyes and gave him a reassuring smile.

During the meal, everyone talked and laughed while eating, and the atmosphere was harmonious and harmonious.

After the meal, Men Guangrong took the Chinese medicinal materials prepared by Sang Zi, thanked them happily, and asked them to go to the house to sit and sit when they had the opportunity, and move more between their in-laws.

Men Guangrong left with Men Zheng and his wife, and Men Shaoting and Sang Zhi sent Sang Zi and his wife back.

Men Shaoting went to pick up the car, and Sang Zhi waited at the door of the hotel with his parents.

Several people stumbled out of it, and one of them accidentally bumped into Mo Qinglian's body.

Mo Qinglian stumbled and almost fell, but fortunately, Sang Zi was quick to hold her up.

Sang Zi was about to find the other party's theory, but he suddenly looked up but was stunned.

"You...... How did you end up here? ”

The mulberry branch hugged his mother and followed the prestige.

I saw that the man was dressed in an elegant suit, looking at his parents with a somewhat dull expression, probably because he had been drinking a lot, his face was a little red, and a pair of stunned eyes made the whole person look like a stunned feeling.

"Mom and Dad......" Sang Zhi looked at his parents and then at the man with puzzled eyes.

It seems to be a little familiar, and when I think back for a moment, isn't this the father of the bride who ran away at the wedding of the young court that day?

Sang Yaozu!

is also surnamed Sang, and because of this surname, there is a farce of pretending to be a bride and holding a wedding with Men Shaoting, which has further evolved into the current situation.

But how did his parents know him?

"You ......" Sang Yaozu looked at Sang Zi and Mo Qinglian's eyes obviously flickering, but with a little eagerness, he wanted to say something, but he opened his mouth but never said it.

Mo Qinglian only glanced at Sang Yaozu lightly and turned her head ruthlessly, but a pair of slender and pale hands grabbed Sang Zi's hand tightly, and the nails almost pinched into the flesh of Sang Zi's palm.

"Mr. Sang, let's go!" Sang Yaozu was still stunned, and someone was already waiting impatiently to greet him.

"Mom and Dad, let's go." At this time, Men Shaoting, who had taken the car and came back, had already walked over.

When he looked up and saw Sang Yaozu, he just smiled politely and nodded.

Sang Yaozu, who had only taken two steps, seemed to be suddenly startled, his body paused, he stopped and turned around, and a pair of blurred eyes stared at Men Shaoting in a daze.

"There are few doors, they are ......"

"Oh, my father-in-law, mother-in-law." Men Shaoting smiled lightly and introduced: "Mom, this is the president of the Sang Group, Mr. Sang, who has business dealings with my father. ”

Mo Qinglian still didn't say a word with an indifferent face, and Sang Zi only nodded symbolically lightly.

"Then this is ......" Sang Yaozu deserved to be a businessman, and in just a moment, his expression returned to normal, and he looked at Sang Zhi with a smile and asked the door Shaoting.

"My wife Sangzhi, we still have one step ahead of time." Men Shaoting also seemed to be aware of the delicate relationship between his father-in-law and mother-in-law and Sang Yaozu, and after dealing with it lightly, he left with a few people.

In the car, Sang Zi had been holding Mo Qinglian's hand tightly and never let go.

From the moment she saw Sang Yaozu, Mo Qinglian's face had been pale, and Sang Zhi was very worried.

"Mom......" Sang Zhi, who was sitting in the passenger seat, turned his head, called Mo Qinglian worriedly, opened his mouth, and wanted to say something, but he still didn't dare to ask.

"Zhizhi, your mother is tired, let her rest." Sang Zi stopped Sang Zhi who wanted to speak again with his eyes, and signaled her not to say more.

Sang Zhi twisted her head out of the window with a worried face, she didn't know what the relationship between her parents and that Sang Yaozu was, but she had a vague bad premonition, as if something was about to happen.