Chatper 20 (1/2)

After going shopping with He Qiaoyan once, Qin Yiyue felt a little inferior.

An absolute feat.

In addition to clothes, shoes, and scarves, I also bought several bags, perfume, cosmetics, and skin care products.

At first Qin Yiyue calculated the total price, but later when the total price jumped to seven figures, she was sensible enough not to calculate it.

It took her several years of income to buy things in one night, and she still did not eat or drink.

Now she thoroughly felt the gap between the two.

He Qiaoyan parked the car in front of Qin Yiyue's house, unbuckled her seat belt, got out of the car and opened the door for her.

Qin Yiyue said a little uncomfortably: "I can completely solve things like unfastening the seat belt and opening the door, okay?"

Although she felt quite comfortable, it was awkward.

"It's good to get used to it. When a man is around, let the woman unbuckle the seat belt and open the door by herself. This man is a failure."

Qin Yiyue: "..."

The two returned to Qin Yiyue's house with big and small bags.

He Qiaoyan took all the heavy and large bags by himself, but Qin Yiyue only had a few small bags in his hands.

Qin Yiyue, who had been raised by Ms. Luo Mingmei as a girl, suddenly felt a little awkward.

Seeing the two people entering the door one after the other, Qin Qiuyang was very satisfied when he saw the things in their hands, and asked, "Have you eaten yet?"

"Ate."

Luo Mingmei stepped forward to take the paper bags, big and small, and gave way to He Qiao.

He Qiaoyan took out two of the bags. The bags looked plain and unpretentious, but from the material they could be seen to be of great value.

"Uncle, aunt, my parents and I were too presumptuous to visit before, and we didn't prepare any meeting gifts for the two of you. These two small day gifts are a little bit of love, and I hope you don't dislike them."

Qin Qiuyang and Luo Mingmei didn't refuse, and accepted it openly.

Qin Qiuyang looked at the bag in front of him and knew that it contained tea leaves.

At the same time, I also understood that He Qiaoyan was serious about preparing gifts.

"You are too polite."

"This is due etiquette." He Qiaoyan smiled calmly, looking like a shopping mall elite, "Before I rushed to register for marriage, it was because I didn't think carefully, which made Xiaoyue and you two worry. They are also very opinionated, they are currently preparing for the wedding, when the two of you will be free in the near future, they will come to discuss the details of the wedding."

"Weekends are fine."

"Okay. Let's tentatively set it on Sunday. On Saturday, Xiaoyue will accompany me back to the mansion and let her see the place where I grew up. Do you think this arrangement is suitable?" He Qiaoyan asked.

He Qiaoyan's words, deeds and manners all revealed respect.

Even someone like Qin Yiyue, who has seen him in private, will be moved by his sincerity.

Whether it was He Jiaming and Lin Rui's visit to the door in person, or what He Qiaoyan said tonight, they all showed that the He family attached great importance to this marriage, and they used practical actions to reassure the Qin family.

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After sending He Qiao away for the banquet, Qin Yiyue lay on the bed after washing, looking at the dozen or so unopened paper bags.

When she bought them, she didn't have the slightest sense of belonging that these things belonged to her.

Now this feeling is much lighter.

As a girl, I can't help but like those delicate things.

She won't pretend she doesn't like it.

What He Qiaoyan said in front of her parents dispelled a lot of her anxiety.

She had heard many colleagues in the hospital talk about marriage, and the two would quarrel and get angry about all kinds of trivial matters encountered in arranging the wedding.

The man ignores their feelings in order to save money or trouble.