Chapter 247
Yan Qimai and Zhou Muyun were licensed the year she graduated from college, and by that time, Ji Yu had already been married for more than two years.
When it came to the matter of getting married, Zhou Muyun had really put in a lot of effort.
On the day that Ji Yu and Ling Yuan went to register for the license, Zhou Muyun saw the friend circle that Ling Yuan had sent, and was so envious that his eyes were red, and he hugged and kissed her so much that she couldn’t catch her breath.
He also wanted to immediately go to get a license with Yan Qimao, who is almost 21 years old and has long passed the age at which he can get a license.
Nay father-in-law has been refusing to let go, Zhou Muyun can only dry anxious.
The word seven dance family tutelage has always been strict, parents are bookish, from childhood on the provisions of a lot of things can not do, early love is the first one.
In addition to secretly watching the romance of the total novels, occasionally on the small broken station surfing, in fact, is also considered a good girl, never make style things.
Things are bad in the second year of high school, she met Zhou Muyun.
Indeed, she knew Zhou Muyun as early as freshman year of high school, but he did not know her.
Zhou Muyun and Ling Yuan were several of the school’s celebrities, so it was hard not to recognize him. Many people liked Ling Yuan, handsome, untamed, dazzling, anyone standing next to him would be eclipsed, however, Yan Qimai’s gaze fell more on the boy standing next to him–
Zhou Muyun.
He was well-mannered, with a nice smile at the corner of his mouth.
At that time, she didn’t have a crush on him, she was simply admiring him, as if she was admiring a beautiful thing.
Ling Yuan liked Ji Yu, Yan Qimai had a premonition early on, however, Zhou Muyun would like her, something she never expected.
That day when Ji Yu said in front of her that Zhou Muyun liked her, she was shocked, that class, what the teacher said on the podium, she didn’t listen to it at all, her mind has been thinking, does she like him or not?
Thinking about the little bits and pieces of their time together, thinking about his blatant care for her, thinking about his warm smile, and finally came to the conclusion that she did like him.
I don’t know at some point, he had already entered her heart.
When a girl likes someone, there will actually be a lot of signs, at home, she will secretly hug her cell phone and laugh, she will also secretly write a diary to record her mood.
Yan father and mother of course will not peek at her diary, but see her from time to time holding the phone to sneer, the heart has a guess.
They are all from the past, which is not beautiful when a young girl is in love? But as a high school student, the first task is to study, which is why they asked Yan Qimao not to fall in love early.
Yan mother found a suitable time to talk to Yan Qimai, and Yan Qimai was also very good, assuring Yan mother that she would not fall in love before she graduated from her senior year of high school, and asked her mom if she could fall in love if she got into Q University.
She knew that Ji Yu and Ling Yuan were both aiming for the University of Q, and Zhou Muyun’s grades were also very good, so it shouldn’t be a big problem for her to go to the University of Q.
Yan mother agreed and told Yan father about the result, which caused a hint of frustration in Yan father, the soft and sweet daughter dared to even say such bold words as taking the exam for University Q in order to fall in love with which brat.
Her grades, he still does not know? The exam Q University is still short of a cut.
It also made Yan’s father deeply jealous of a certain brat, and along with that, he was also prejudiced against that future son-in-law that he had never met.
Without Zhou Muyun’s knowledge, he and his future father-in-law had formed a relationship, which Zhou Muyun had never dreamed of.
Yan Qimao freshman year New Year’s Eve, the two went to the movies, Zhou Muyun sent her home.
The car stopped in the parking garage, Zhou Muyun grabbed the person not to let go, hugged his girlfriend and kissed his head down.
Next to a car honked the horn, Yan Qimai startled, ducked down, was Zhou Muyun domineering press back, “What are you afraid of? Kissing your girlfriend is not a crime.”
Yan Qimai heart: law is not criminal, but this is my home downstairs ah, big brother.
Sure enough, the good does not work, but the bad does.
The two are kissing hot, the car window was suddenly knocked outside.
Zhou Muyun let go of Yan Qimai, raised his eyes, and outside the car came to a four-eyed relative.
When Yan Qimai turned around and looked back, her soul was scared out of her mind.
Zhou Muyun originally wanted to say something, see Yan Qimao and the other five or six points similar face, to the edge of the mouth words swallowed back, vaguely guessed the identity of the other party, the brain immediately turned quickly.
Yan’s father didn’t have so much time for him to turn, coldly said, “You two, get off the car, come up with me.”
The two of them followed Yan father up the stairs, entering the door, Yan father drove Yan Qimai to his room.
Like a quail, Yan Qimai left Zhou Muyun with an expression of seek your own happiness and went in.
Yan mother came out of the room, saw Yan father’s black face, and saw a strange young man standing there, her daughter’s expression of fondness, guessed what, poured two cups of water and put it on the coffee table, sat next to Yan father.
Yan father sat in the main seat with a big horse, not saying a word, just staring at Zhou Muyun.
Zhou Muyun was also a bit confused when he was caught off guard and met his parents, but his mind turned quickly, he had already made a good ventriloquist’s speech when he was upstairs just now, and this time, his voice was clear and organized as he introduced himself:
“Uncles and aunts, how are you, my name is Zhou Muyun, I’m Xiaoqi’s boyfriend, one year older than Xiaoqi, currently a sophomore in the finance department of University Q. My father’s name is Zhou Hong, a businessman. My father’s name is Zhou Hong is a businessman, currently running a company, the company’s accounts are clear, pay taxes and duties according to the law, no violations of the law; my mother’s name is Yan Ling, a traditional culture of Su embroidery inheritor, my parents have a good relationship, and the family is harmonious.”
“I have no brothers and sisters, three views are normal, do not smoke, can drink a little wine, in addition to no bad hobbies, in addition to reading, I and a few like-minded friends co-opened a software development company, has been established for two years, the company is operating in good condition, oh, this is our company’s account book, you can take a look.”
Said, Zhou Muyun pushed the company’s account book to the front of Yan father, these days and Ling Yuan and others to do the company’s vision, took the information back, just now before going upstairs, he had a flash of light, incidentally, the information brought up, just use the pie.
“Xiaoqi is a very lively and kind girl, I like her very much, I hope uncle can fulfill us.”
Yan father: “……”
Poor comment.
Only after a long time did Yan’s father ask, “Zhou’s Group’s General Manager Zhou is also called Zhou Hong, is it the same person?”
“Yes, it is none other than my father.”
Yan’s father knows Zhou Hong, he is doing education, the bureau sometimes have to pull sponsorship, he and Zhou Hong also had a few meals, when eating, see him call his wife a few times, are reporting his whereabouts, and other hypocritical businessmen are different, therefore, the impression of Zhou Hong is quite good.
This will look at Zhou Muyun, the young man is tall and straight, his features are circumscribed, his eyes are clear, and he looks like a decent person.
However, in his home downstairs to kiss his daughter this thing to do is not generous.
The old father’s heart is very sour, and even said in a bad mood, “OK, I know, in the future, control a little, don’t bully my daughter.”
After that, he stood up, pushed the information he gave him in front of him, waved his hand, and gave the order of expulsion, “It’s late, you go back.”