“I heard that our family was going to hold a wedding. A boss named Qin from Jeju came over in a hurry and said that he could free up the resort under his name and the fireworks were ready.”
“At first I thought he was Jingqiu’s relative, but it turned out that he was Jiang Qin’s classmate and nephew. I spent a long time trying to figure out the relationship.”
“During this period, there are also candy factories in Jeju, etc., and they have been looking for them…”
“Oh, by the way, the leader of Linchuan has also greeted your dad many times, asking you two every day if you have decided on a good date, and you are all in a hurry to have a wedding banquet.”
“There are also people in our community, your third uncle and sixth grandma, who have been asking.”
Yuan Youqin and Feng Nanshu were sitting on the sofa, talking constantly.
Feng Nanshu listened very carefully, like a good-guy card issuing machine, which was still pink.
She was going to marry Jiang Qin. The little rich woman got dizzy every time she thought about it, and then turned to look at the big bear behind her with her bright eyes.
Jiang Qin fed her a sip of water and could see the pleasure flashing in her eyes.
There is a beautiful girl who has been playing the childish game of being a good friend with you for five years, and now finally, she is going to marry you.
Not long after, Qin Jingqiu and Feng Shihua came over after receiving the news: “Sister Yuan, let’s go, I have a friend’s son getting married today. Let’s go and observe and learn from the experience.”
“What a coincidence?”
“Yes, no, I have brought the invitation letter.”
Uncle Gong was basking in the warmth at the door. Hearing these words, he immediately drove the car to the door. Then he clicked twice and started playing Zhou Huajian’s “I Will Marry You Tomorrow” in a loop on the car player.
I will marry you tomorrow~
I will marry you tomorrow~
As an atmosphere team member, Uncle Gong has always been professional.
In fact, considering his age, Jiang Qin originally planned to let Uncle Gong be the housekeeper, so he could bask in the sun in the villa and see the Dragon King’s son-in-law.
But Uncle Gong couldn’t sit still and refused again and again.
He will retire, but not now, because for him, it is not him who drives the wedding car of the eldest lady and uncle, so he will never be willing to do so.
Yes, Uncle Gong still calls Jiang Qin uncle, but this title has nothing to do with Feng Shirong. He is talking about it from the perspective of the eldest lady.
Jiang Qin watched them leave and couldn’t help but raise the corners of his mouth as he stood in the sunshine in front of the door. He felt that the sunshine in early winter was particularly bright.
At this moment, there was a sound in the living room. Feng Shihua was making tea for himself on the sofa and accidentally knocked over a tea cup.
“Hey, uncle, didn’t you follow?”