Chapter 9: The Returnee (2)
Soon after Luo Rongkai left, the door of the new house was pushed open again.
He Xinwan put away the necklace, her mood was already a little disordered, thinking that Luo Rongkai had gone and returned, she was a little annoyed in her heart, and said, "Why are you back again." ”
"It's me." With the sound of leather boots on the ground, He wet clothes walked into the room.
On today's occasion, He Wet is dressed in a military uniform, heroic and compelling, and looks unique.
He approached He Xinwan with a smile on his face, put his hands on He Xinwan's shoulders, in front of the dressing mirror, and the two looked at each other: "You look very good today." ”
"Old." He Xinwan was slightly embarrassed, brushed a strand of broken hair from her ear with her hand, and smiled abruptly.
"Where you are old, in another ten years, you will still be so young and good-looking. Look at what gift I have brought you. He Shiyi said, and took out a small brocade box from his pocket. The bright red silk wrap is topped, and at first glance you know that it is a very expensive thing.
"This is a wedding gift prepared for you by Qingqian, you can see if it suits your heart." He Shiyi said as he opened the lid of the box for He Xinwan, and a warm jade bracelet came to her eye.
"It's hard for her to think thoughtfully, has Miss Yan's injury gotten better?" He Xinwan picked up the bracelet and took a closer look, she liked it very much.
"It's getting better, and you can get down and walk around. She asked me to congratulate you on my behalf. He Shiyi looked at He Xinwan's very fond look, and laughed unconsciously.
In the past few days, he has been estranged from Qing Qian because of Luo Chuanhua's affairs, and he is relatively speechless. Fortunately, last night, Qing Qian took the initiative to talk to him, handed him the gift, and asked her to make it on his behalf, so he could say a few words.
At this moment, I still think of her standing timidly by the door, and I still see her.
Seeing that he was so excited because of Luo Chuanhua, his heart was quite uncomfortable. Suddenly there was suspicion, but I felt that it was really absurdly tight. At most, they only know each other, and if it were that kind of relationship, it would be impossible. In the past few days, he has been troubled, maybe he thinks too much, and he is angry with her for no reason, which is very undeserved.
"Miss Yan is a very good child, you have to cherish it." He Xinwan looked at He Shiyi with a smile on her face, but she was a little worried in her heart.
He wet clothes have a thin and cold temperament, handle things, and have always been calm and self-controlled. But when it comes to strict and shallow things, it is very easy to mess with the mind. As the old saying goes, 'deep love leads to longevity'. She was very worried about him in this matter, but she couldn't help much. Hopefully, these are just her philistine self-nuisance.
"yes, I know." He Shiyi smiled and agreed slightly.
"Madam, childe, let's take a picture!" The door of the wedding room was not closed tightly, and a small girl dressed as a reporter poked her head out slightly.
"Okay!" He Shiyi was in a good mood and nodded in agreement.
The little reporter agreed and hurriedly walked in. With a few sounds of "pop, pop", the photo was taken, and the little reporter was naturally beaming.
"You rest first, I'll go outside and take care of it." After a few words with He Xinwan, He Shiyi said goodbye to He Xinwan and left.
The female reporter who had just slipped into the wedding room also came out with He Shiyi.
When you get out of the room, you have to go through a long corridor to get outside. When He wet clothes came out, he walked in front without a smile on his face. The little reporter Xia Qin can only follow with apprehension.
She had just joined the newspaper office and was very concerned about this job. That's why I took a big risk and sneaked into the new house, and just now I saw that Mrs. and He Shiyi's faces were excellent.
At this moment, this Major He has such a face, she is not about to change her face, she has always known that people in the military department change their faces the fastest. The greater the rank, the deeper the ability to change faces. Thinking about it, I can't help but shudder.
"Which newspaper are you from?" In front, the voice of He Shiyi came.
"Jinyuan Business Daily." Xia Qin was frightened, and hurriedly replied.
"Hmm." He Shiyi paused for a moment, then suddenly turned around and smiled at Xia Qin: "I'll give you a good job, do you want it?" ”
The Yaci Mansion was personally supervised by the old overseer Luo Yichen, and it was built with great attention to it. Today, because it was a Western-style wedding, there was no big red and red color, and the corners were the same as usual.
Luo Chuanhua stood quietly by the pool in the West Garden, a pool of big red brocade fish, swimming freely, unaware of today's celebration.
Nowadays, in the bustle of such exchanges, there are still familiar scenes around you, and familiar objects are at your fingertips. However, it seems to be far away from himself.
The brocade in this pond was originally hand-stocked by the fry selected by the mother. As the light passes, the fish in the pond multiply from generation to generation, becoming more and more vivid. However, the original person is no longer there.
If my mother was still alive, according to her temper, she would never allow such a thing to happen today!
On a day like today, how many people will remember the once imposing Commander-in-Chief's wife? I'm afraid it's gone, and even if there is, I won't mention it.
Between the flowers and trees, a military uniform gradually approached Luo Chuanhua.
"It's so lively outside, why are you here alone?" He Wet clothes still have the same tone, but compared with usual, a little more close.
"It's just too lively, not very used to it." Luo Chuanhua turned to face He Shiyi, gentle and polite.
"Commander remarried, aren't you happy?"
"No, it's been a few years since my mother died, and my father should have his own life, and I respect his decision." Luo Chuanhua is still light and light.
"You are not like Mrs. Hua or the commander." He Shiyi grabbed a handful of fish food and casually sprinkled it into the pool. The pond is full of brocade fish and swims towards the place where the fish food has landed.
"You're a bit alike." Luo Chuanhua was slightly stunned, and then smiled.
"Who?" He raised his eyebrows.
"It's all like."
"Really?" He Shiyi smiled a little and smiled.
"Two sons, on such a festive day today, let's take a group photo!" In the corner, Xia Qin saw the two people who looked at each other and smiled, and appeared at the right time, with a slight layer of sweat in his palms.
"Where did you come from?" He Shiyi's face was cold and he frowned slightly.
"Which newspaper are you from?" Compared with He Shiyi's change of face, Luo Chuanhua's tone was very gentle.
"Jinyuan Business Daily." Xia Qin tried his best to stabilize his mind.
"It's rare today's day, let's take a picture!" Luo Chuanhua sincerely persuaded He Wet Clothes.
He Shiyi stood coldly beside Luo Chuanhua.
only listened to the sound of "pop", and under the flashing light, the two handsome sons standing side by side by the pool left a group photo at the commander's wedding banquet. At this point, the rumors that the two commanders did not agree were self-defeating.
The master of ceremonies sits down and stands facing north, and the wedding begins.