Qiao Xinwei looked at the glass and slowly turned to look at him. Then there was a nausea in her stomach. She quickly covered her mouth and ran towards the health.
"This way, this way, don’t run to the room." Jiang Hao held her behind.
She ran to the toilet and vomited more than she drank.
Jiang Hao patted her on the back and said apologetically, "I have been married for more than a year. Today, I finally realized that after drinking, I dare not let you drink again. I swear? ? Come and rinse your mouth. "
Joe was only half confused and half awake. She smiled and said, "It’s okay. You won’t cheat me if I drink with you at home."
Jiang Haobi leaned close to her and said vaguely in her ear, "I will eat you directly."
Whispering and warm breath tickled her ears. When he approached her, he hid from her. The more he hid from her, the closer he got to her. But when he remembered it, his body didn’t listen to him. Instead, he just sat down on the ground.
She grabbed Jiang Hao by the collar and she fell down with Jiang Hao.
"Why do you still want to try my restraint?" Jiang Hao directly pressed her against the body, but the surface was cold tiles. He held her over and they exchanged places. "I’ll give you a chance to jump on me now."
Joe only looked at him with wait for a while’s eyes and asked, "What did you say?"
A pot of cold water poured from the top of your head. Jiang Hao was full of blood, but Joe was ignorant.
Jiang Hao kissed her vaguely and asked naively, "Are you okay? No, go back to your room and sleep."
Qiao Xinwei shook his head. "I’m not sleepy. I still want to eat fish fillets, instant-boiled mutton and meatballs."
Outsiders in the foodie world don’t understand Jiang Hao and say with a sigh, "Well, I will satisfy you."
Nothing needs her to move. Jiang Hao holds her up, from washing her hands to the restaurant to steaming delicious food. All she has to do is move her mouth.
It is most comfortable to drink until you are slightly drunk. Your mind is clear, your feet are light and your body is relaxed. Qiao Xinwei is in this state now.
She giggled as she ate. "Honey, I feel so happy to have you. Will you be by my side forever?"
Jiang Hao patted his chest and promised, "Of course, my generation is yours."
The TV has been broadcasting live during the countdown to the Spring Festival Evening. When the firecrackers outside cheered in the TV, the mobile phone short message bell rang together.
A year has passed since the Spring Festival.
Hot pot scalding materials have cooled down slowly, and there are times when you like to eat and eat.
At night, fireworks are brighter than a bright one. There is a nightlight in the living room, but the fireworks outside are brighter than this. The tender music comes out of the small mobile phone. Jiang Hao hugs Qiao Xinwei and dances in the living room. She looks down at their feet. He looks down at her.
Suddenly, the dark light made her drooping face particularly charming, and she danced quietly, and when she stepped on her foot, she laughed wildly without covering it up.
Jumping and jumping, she kept pace with him. She calmly leaned against his chest and felt his breath and heartbeat. She felt that it was such a sense of belonging to pursue more than warmth in this life.
Late at night, the fireworks gradually faded, and the dark lights were shining. Jiang Hao’s eyes were shining with tears. He needed physical strength to suppress his grief. Although Chief Jin put it euphemistically, it was always a level order, and he had to obey it.
After seeing Qiao Xinwei, the head of Jin talked with him for a whole day, and finally said very politely, "A Hao, now the clues are all directed at Xiao Tianai, but our information is not coming for fear of finding the wrong target, and secondly for fear of startling him. What do you say?"
"I sent undercover but Xiao Tianai was a loner. She seldom contacted other people except you in China. Now she doesn’t even talk to the nurses who take care of her in a nursing home. Who else can get close to her?"
"A Hao, you are the only and best person to get her letter, dig out her true colors and find out the whole chain behind her. I can give you this weight."
"Qiao Xinwei is very optimistic, and I believe she can understand you. You can explain it to her when this matter is over. I will personally apologize to her. She will be white after the society and the country."
"This is the only clue, and this is the only way, A Hao. You have to put the overall situation first."
She will be white, but she will also give up on him.
Jiang Hao never thought that his military mission would cost his marriage.
If he had done it before, he would have done it without hesitation. Nothing is as important as a command. He is a soldier and he is bound to do his best in the people’s country.
However, he is also a man and an ordinary husband. He also hopes to give his lover a practical and warm haven instead of always making her feel scared.
Qiao Xinwei felt that his breathing became short against his chest, which was different from usual "Jiang Hao, what’s wrong with you".
Jiang Hao did not answer, but bowed his head and kissed her lips. All the contradictions and pains melted, and this tenderness slowly swallowed her up.
The lights are still on in the living room, there are still fireworks blooming outside the window, and he kisses her and turns into the bedroom.
On New Year’s Eve, every family is reunited and celebrating, but the Jing family is left with a deep sigh.
"Dad, can’t I get married?"
The scenery became angry. "If you say anything, your family is here. Do you want to find a way to live up to your expectations?"
"If this marriage is going to upset the family, then this marriage is not a good one."
After saying his word, Jing Cheng raised his hand. "Pa" gave his son a loud slap in the face. He trembled and scolded, "Are you so undeserving? No one’s family has abandoned our family. You haven’t stolen the joy yet. It’s not decent to say discouraging things here. I tell you that Jing Shang’s marriage must be married. They all know that our family can’t afford to lose this face."
Jing Shang chuckled until today, when he finally realized that Qiao Xinwei was busy dating and was in a hurry to get married. Although it was his own family and his father, he had to admit that this family was vain, secular, competitive and vulgar, and it was particularly competitive.
Jing Shang originally wanted to find a girl who is almost the same as him to get married. Just as Yang Jiajia is chasing hard, he doesn’t hate getting married. Just get married.
Who knows that Yang Jiajia turned out to be a real rich woman?
It’s ridiculous. I didn’t know that Yang Jiajia’s family was surprisingly good until I married Jing Shang. Yang’s elders are businessmen, and even their current unit, Yang Fu, is a shareholder.
Yang Jia Jia’s style is less about pursuing the right thing, as long as his daughter likes it. They look down on material things.
The wedding bridal chamber is the Yang family’s decoration, the Yang family’s new car and the Yang family’s Yang Jiajia, the only daughter of the Yang family.
After knowing this, Jing Cheng is happy to do his own thing. A wealthy family is chasing him. If he doesn’t marry, his son will marry a wife. He must express his willingness to give someone a bride price of 990,000.
Section 99
990,000 is a drop in the bucket for the Yang family, but for the Jing family, it means giving everything.
"Dad, don’t be swollen and fat, okay? That’s all our family has. Where can I get 990 thousand? You just let your relatives go around and borrow it. It’s not that much."
Jing Cheng is bent on being a rich and powerful father-in-law. "Don’t worry if I mortgage this house."
"I’m not worried. I’m worried for you."
Chapter 40 Jingshang Marriage
Chapter 40 Jingshang Marriage
Jing Cheng is a retired public servant. How much savings can an ordinary public servant have? The bride price of 990 thousand yuan is an astronomical figure for Jing Jia.
He didn’t discuss it with his family before he spoke this number, which is the hottest point of Jing Shang.
"Dad, can we stop punching and puffing our faces? Don’t Yang Jiahui know about our family’s situation? Aren’t you making them look down upon it even more?"
"What is belittling? This is called paying attention. Let them know that we attach great importance to Jiajia. We certainly have to pay attention to a girl who has been given to us."
"That’s right, but it’s not your way."
On New Year’s Eve, my father and I argued that the food on the table was so cold that they didn’t even argue about it. Xiang Ling knew that she couldn’t talk, but it was getting late. She suggested, "If you don’t want to find a heart, you can borrow it first."
Jing Shang immediately vetoed "where is the money in the heart? It’s not that Jiang Hao doesn’t look for it."