Su Zhiyong was a little embarrassed, Li Cheng'an obviously didn't mean to invite him in what he said just now. He put down his chopsticks and looked sideways at Li Cheng'an, "Cheng'an, where is the location set for tomorrow?" ”

"Mr. Su is so busy, he shouldn't have time." Su Yihuan struggled to let go of Li Chengan's hand, put the ten fingers of his hands on his legs, looked at Su Zhiyong intently, and said in a slightly cold tone.

"Yi Huan..."

"Do you have to tear your face again now!" Su Yihuan ate the whole meal, and most of the time her eyes fell on her grandmother, who had never spoken, looking at her grandmother, her mind was full of memories left to her by her mother Wen Ruyan. The grievances of her mother and the grievances she suffered a few months ago seemed to be engraved in her heart, and now listening to the words of this culprit, she felt that her whole chest was going to explode.

Su Zhiyong took a sip of wine from his wine glass, and looked at the people at the table with fixed eyes, "Yihuan, although you have complaints about me, the meeting between the two families is a big deal, and I, as a father, must be responsible for you." ”

"I'm responsible for what I've done a long time ago, and I don't need any nominal responsibility from you now. In addition, what do you want to do with your uncle, you know very well in your heart, and if you have this time to eat with you, it is better to worry more about your precious company. ”

Su Yihuan said very smoothly, she originally wanted to save some face for Su Zhiyong and not provoke it in front of Wen Zhengwei, but now the more she looks at him, the more disgusted she feels.

Su Zhiyong already looked bad, but now his face was completely black, and when he opened his mouth, he didn't say anything after all.

A meal that started in the name of resolving conflicts ended with a blockage in everyone's hearts.

Because the house in Chengshuiwan is big enough, my grandmother and Wen Zhengwei's family did not live in the hotel. Li Chengan still called the driver, and the two cars sent them back at one time.

Although he and Su Zhiyong had such a fire again, Su Yihuan seemed to be used to it, and their emotions changed very quickly to their grandmother, and when they arrived home, they took them to visit the house and arrange accommodation, as if they had just had a happy reception banquet together.

In the evening, Su Yihuan thought that her grandmother had finally come to chat with her grandmother Wen Yi and the three of them in the same bed.

Grandma didn't talk much, and most of the time she listened to the two sisters.

Wen Yi kept giving Su Yihuan advice, saying that it is popular to hold a wedding now, and used her mobile phone to find a bunch of wedding dresses to show her, Su Yihuan was lightly interested, "Let Li Cheng'an worry about this, he is willing." ”

Wen Yi shook his head after hearing this, turned his head and looked around at the decoration of the room, which was worthy of the words restrained luxury, and his voice was a little soft, "That's right, a family wedding ceremony like brother-in-law should be specially planned by the team." ”

"Don't always be this kind of family, that's the same family, you simply look at him as your brother-in-law." Su Yihuan heard Wen Yi say this, and knew that this girl was thinking too much, but fortunately, because of her simple mind, she could say anything.

As soon as Su Yihuan's words fell, he heard a voice, "Your sister is right." ”

The three people on the bed looked at the door together, and Li Chengan was leaning against the door frame, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Why don't you knock on the door? It's scared to death. Su Yihuan didn't know if he was frightened, or because he was overheard, he wrinkled his eyebrows and stared at Li Chengan.

"The door is not closed." Li Chengan raised his hand and knocked on the door twice.

"Okay, it's not early, Yihuan will go back to sleep." Grandma reached out and stroked the hair behind Su Yihuan's back, her face full of love.

Su Yihuan followed Li Cheng'an back to the room, and as soon as he entered the room, he threw himself on the bed, buried his face in the quilt, and didn't want to move. Number Seven

Li Chengan stood and watched for a while, picked her up and stuffed her into the quilt, hugged her in his arms again, rested his chin on the top of her hair, and the two stayed quietly.

After a long time, Su Yihuan reached out from the quilt and hugged Li Cheng'an, and said in a hoarse voice: "I'm very tired, but I don't feel sleepy at all." ”

"Then sing you a lullaby."

Li Cheng'an's voice was low and deep, and it sounded like magic at night, Su Yihuan leaned towards him, "Do you know what my birthday wish was every year when I was a child?" ”

Li Cheng'an's big palm pinched Su Yihuan's waist, "I'm not a god." ”

"I think someone told me a bedtime story every night to lull me to sleep. The first thing my elementary school table mate did when he came to school every day was to share which Hans Christian Andersen fairy tale was told by my mother or father last night, and she always disliked that my mother was not as vivid as my father. Su Yihuan's voice became even hoarser as she spoke.

"Silly girl."

"Where am I stupid?" Su Yihuan turned his head to Li Chengan's eyes, and those eyes were all her.

"It's stupid." After Li Chengan finished speaking, he gently and shallowly imprinted his lips on Su Yihuan's cheek.

"I don't think I'll ever forgive my dad in my life." Su Yi suddenly changed the topic, pulled the quilt, and wanted to cover his face.

"Then don't forgive." Li Cheng'an received this sentence quickly, his tone was very light, there was no burden, and he opened the quilt on Su Yihuan's face with his hand while speaking.

"I've tried to forgive, it's too hard." Su Yihuan reached out and grabbed Li Chengan's hand that slid from his cheek, "It's really too high in my heart to cross it." ”

Li Chengan just watched Su Yihuan play with his fingers and didn't speak.

Su Yihuan looked at the lines of his palm, sliding along the lines with his fingertips, and talked unintentionally.

After a while, she seemed to have finally made a decision, and cleared her throat, "I'll tell you about my mother when I have time." ”

"Okay."

In the middle of the night, sleepless people in a room are in different rooms, thinking about their own thoughts, and they can't sort it out, and they are still messy.

The next day, Su Yihuan's grandmother and Wen Zhengwei's family had a meal together with Li Yuqi and Lin Xi.

Although he knew that Li Yuqi was in a high position, Wen Zhengwei did not feel inferior at all, and if he had something to say, he did not fall behind. This meal was much more enjoyable than last night.

Lin Xi originally knew that Su Yihuan and Su Zhiyong were a little bit unmatched, not to mention that they were both in Yancheng, Su Zhiyong cheated in marriage, and she knew a rough idea, but she knew that this matter was after Su Yihuan and Li Cheng'an had already succeeded, if she had known earlier, she would have hesitated a little about this marriage, after all, the family members were more complicated. And now seeing that the first time the parents of the two parties met, it was all from Su Yihuan's mother's mother's family, and they began to feel distressed again.

"Grandma and uncle, rest assured, although young people don't pay attention to the cumbersome wedding etiquette of the old days, I promise that they must not be missing." Lin Xi said with a smile, after all, he is a professor, and his words are reassuring with a simple sentence.