When Qi Yue woke up, Jing Xi was asleep again with a book and half on his stomach.

This posture is not very healthy, and this habit is not very healthy, Qi Yue got up quietly, washed up, prepared breakfast, and ate his share, before squatting on the side of the bed and calling him softly: "Mr. Jing, get up for breakfast, I'm going to be late for the plane." ”

Jing Xi's misty eyes woke up in the early morning sun, and the first thing he saw Qi Yue's smiling face looking at him - life is so beautiful.

Qi Yue closed his eyes with a proper attitude and waited for him to change his clothes, and then waited for him to finish cleaning up and called her: "Mrs. Jing, you can open your eyes." ”

Jing Xi was curious and funny: "Mrs. Jing, if it is like the life of Kong Yinjian and Liang Xiaowan being watched in "The Vine of Long Love", then we will be in trouble, you must remember that when we arrive in the capital, we must be a newlywed couple with legal procedures, and it is likely that outside our room, there is a monitor facing us 24 hours a day." ”

Qi Yue's eyes bulged: "Kong Yinjian and Liang Xiaowan are unconsciously monitored, we are consciously anti-surveillance, when you arrive in the capital, your itinerary should be very full, probably only at night will stay in the room, the curtains will not be pulled." ”

"You're right." Jing Xi took out his mobile phone and sent Qi Yue's mobile phone a copy of the itinerary sent by someone yesterday.

Qi Yue disagreed, but she had to adapt to the same announcement habits as upper-class people and celebrities, and when there were many arrangements, so that when they were listed, business and private affairs could be arranged.

Qi Yue delivered breakfast, turned around and went into the bathroom.

After changing her clothes, she examined herself in the mirror.

Jing Xi didn't like to wear skirts, so she deliberately wore a white shirt with a knee-length denim moving skirt today, tied a smart ball head, and put on sneakers, which is very in line with her low-key style.

Standing in front of Jing Xi again, Jing Xi clapped his hands happily: "This is like a girl, always wearing pants, like a man's wife." ”

Qi Yue took advantage of Jing Xi's breakfast time to quickly familiarize herself with the process sent by Jing's father:

Today, June 11th, arriving in the capital at noon, there will be Jing's father's assistant to take the two to a six-star hotel under Huanyu to settle down, and at one o'clock, there will be a car to pick up the two to go to the Jingjia villa.

This was the first time I had a face-to-face meeting with the Jing family.

In the evening, there will be a small reception banquet, attended by Jing's father, the senior management of Huanyu's Xingmei Wedding Company, and the senior management of Huanyu's Xingyao Entertainment.

Qi Yue has signed a contract with Xingyao for many years, has been living in seclusion behind the scenes, and declined various meetings invited by the company, except for the green face on the ID card, no one has seen her, tonight this is the ugly daughter-in-law to meet the two in-laws at the same time, and she is so nervous that she is feverish.

Looking back, there are also a few distinguished guests who are not the general managers of the companies under Huanyu.

Qi Yue raised his head: "Are these people very big?" If you don't belong to Huanyu, you can be invited by your uncle? ”

Jing Xi smiled and sold Guanzi: "You'll know at night." ”

Qi Yue was empty in his heart: "In what capacity are we going to go to the Jing family?" ”

"Of course it's my son and daughter-in-law? How can I be willing to let my great writer walk into that home without a name and no points? Jing Xi is optimistic and relaxed, as if he is the rightful son of the Jing family.

Qi Yue knew that he never did anything he was not sure of, so he doubted it.

After Jing Xi married Qi Yue, he followed Qi Yue into the ranks of celebrities, and in the first class exclusive to celebrities, the two of them wore a black mask, and the stewardess who was not gossip did not recognize it.

The plane landed, just after half past 12 noon, a black Rolls-Royce stopped at the entrance of the airport swaggeringly, Jing Xi handed Qi Yue the black sunglasses he had prepared, held hands and followed the man in the suit into the car, and went straight to the hotel.

The presidential suite, which has been booked for a long time, has two floors, just like the home in Dongcheng, and a staircase divides the room into a home-like living room and bedroom.

On the glass coffee table in the living room, a variety of fruit pastries and teas are placed.

The man said, "The eldest young master and young grandmother will rest first, and I will wait for the two of you at the door at one o'clock." ”

When Jing Xi sent the man away, Qi Yue's tense body softened, fell on the sofa, and unceremoniously picked up a glass of orange juice and finished it in one gulp.

Qi Yue stroked his chest, as if to let this cup of orange juice dissipate and hold his breath: "Oh my God, it's too difficult to be a daughter-in-law of a wealthy family, every move has to be dignified like a princess, not at all I used to be at home alone, I, a woman born in a small family, have you been embarrassed?" ”

"Mrs. Jing, who has been on the stage of Media Asia, how can she embarrass me, or the same sentence, when I get here, everything is up to us. As long as you think that the wedding you have in mind is about to be held, hold on for a few days, and when you return to Qingcheng, you will be yourself. Jing Xi was half honest and half comforting, looking at Qi Yue's innocent appearance, for the first time, he felt that all difficulties were in the present, and he had no worries.

The two of them set off at 1 o'clock in their attire when they came, went around half of the capital, and arrived at Jingfu's mansion in the suburbs.

The three-storey Jingjia villa is also the first time Jing Xi has set foot in it.

The two of them took off their sunglasses and masks and got out of the car, and Qi Yue's right hand was tightly held in the palm of Jing Xi's hand.

Under the training of Jing's father for many years, the Jing family has a strong bookish atmosphere.

After turning left, Qi Yue's confidence increased greatly when he faced Jing Father, who was in the prime of life, Jing Tai, who was dressed noblely, and the three younger siblings who were not too small for Jing Xi, who stood up on the sofa in the living room at the same time.

The father of Jing, who is over fifty years old, has benefited from maintenance, and has some atmospheric facial features with a mixed-race temperament, which makes Qi Yue understand why Dongcheng's mother loves him so much, and stands with several children, just like the eldest brother of this family, without the vicissitudes of his father.

Jing Xi's grasp is very accurate, and Jing's father has convinced the members of his current family to introduce them amiably.

The amiable lady beside him is the current Jing Tai.

The woman next to Jing Tai is their youngest daughter Jing Yao.

Next to Jing Yao, there are the second son Jing Tian and the third son Jing Hao after ranking according to seniority.

Back to them, that is: "This is your half-brother Jing Xi, and this is your sister-in-law Qi Yue." ”

Jing Yao took out her mother's hand and walked over to take her hand: "Sister-in-law is really talented and beautiful, writers and negotiators are shaking both at home and abroad, no wonder the eldest brother will bow down under your pomegranate skirt." ”

Qi Yue suddenly thought of Xi Lei, Jing Yao's kindness was indeed much gentler: "Where, being able to really help talents is the most important thing." ”

"We're all hungry, lunch is ready, let's talk while we eat." Ida greeted.

Jing Fu's feast was full of delicacies from the mountains and seas, and Jing Tai arranged for Qi Yue to sit on the left hand side, and put a big chicken leg into her bowl: "I heard that you are an orphan, since you are Jing Xi's wife, in this family in the capital, we are a family." ”

Qi Yue looked at Jing Tai so kindly and naturally, and wanted to know how Jing Father persuaded this wife, but in her heart, only Jing Mother in Dongcheng was her mother, and in front of Jing Tai, she could only call: "Thank you, Auntie." ”