This Damned Sweetness

In the autumn of the following year, after nearly a year of preparations, the wedding of the two was held on the island that Cheng Lang had bought for Xu Qiao.

A dream island on the coast of New England, a handmade wedding dress in ivory white embroidered with three hundred feet of tulle and thousands of diamonds, a helicopter flight team, a special plane to pick up and drop off guests and expensive souvenirs-Cheng Lang has given everything to women Envy, the man sighed.

Father Xu also returned to the North City business circle as a real estate developer in Southeast Asia, and personally handed Xu Qiao to Cheng Lang at the wedding.

An island wedding became a conversation in the upper circle for the next few months. The countless sparkling details of the wedding were discussed repeatedly, and the end of each discussion without exception pointed to the same conclusion: Xu Qiao was in his previous life. Saved the galaxy, this life is so good.

Even the celebrities in the circle who have always hated Xu Qiao, none of them can "not eat grapes, say grapes sour" to pick a thorn for this wedding.

The hidden feelings that are accustomed to those wealthy marriages are all invisible in this marriage.

Business marriage? How can the Xu family have a family background for Cheng Lang to join forces.

Fengzi married? Xu Qiao's waistline in her wedding dress has become a leprechaun.

Fertility machine? It was long enough for the Cheng family to hold the baby in preparation for the wedding, and there was no sign of movement.

Mother-in-law problem? Mother Cheng had been standing a little longer at the wedding banquet because of her daughter-in-law, and the crowds personally stepped in to stand in the way of the game. Who would dare to say that this was a false harmony.

But Dao Master Xu, who was jealous of everyone, of course was not completely carefree.

After the wedding, Xu Qiao had to rush to the four major fashion weeks. Cheng Lang also had an important overseas travel arrangement. The honeymoon trip of the two was forced to temporarily put aside, and then they were busy until the end of the year. It is New Year's Day, Xu Qiao followed Cheng Lang to London to celebrate the Gregorian New Year as usual. What follows is a life event that cannot be escaped.

Although Cheng's father and Cheng's mother had never urged the two to have a child, what the two elders thought about was a matter of course.

Dafang and Erfang were at odds. At first, cousin Cheng Lang held them for three years. Mother Cheng was angry and envious. Now she finally hopes that her son will satisfy her daughter-in-law, thinking about carrying her grandchildren day and night.

Last New Year’s Day, the two had just received the certificate. Cheng Lang explained the wedding schedule to the family. Cheng’s mother and Cheng’s father knew that the son was euphemistically expressing that in order to give Xu Qiao a grand wedding, and to avoid Xu Qiao’s fall People say that they will not have a plan to create people within a year.

Therefore, the heart of the two elders is also set, and there is no expectation for them for a whole year.

But now that the wedding is over, Cheng Lang is twenty-nine years old after the new year, and the two of them said "It's okay, don't worry, we won't remind us", but they both faintly "will there be a surprise someday?" Yearn for.

Xu Qiao eats soft but not hard. On New Year's Day, the four generations of the Cheng family live in the same house. Seeing that the second room is prosperous, the old grandfather Cheng is holding two great-grandchildren happily. Although Cheng's father and Cheng's mother didn't say anything, she was a little bit upset.

In fact, from receiving the certificate to the wedding, she and Cheng Lang have spent a whole year in the married couple's world. In addition to her career, it will not be too much delay due to childbirth. At this time, preparing to have children is not impossible.

What she worries about is that she is not ready to be a mother yet.

She herself is still like a "giant baby", acting like a baby with Cheng Lang every day, and occasionally having a temper, she can't imagine what it would be like to raise a child by herself.

After all, her physical age is three years younger than Cheng Lang, and her mental age is much worse.

On New Year's Day, during the whole day spent in the private house of Mrs. Cheng, Xu Qiao kept worrying about it.

After dinner, before the family got together for evening tea and fruit chatter, Cheng Lang dragged her to the top floor terrace.

"What's wrong? I've been absent-minded all day." Cheng Lang waved away the servant and talked to her by the balcony railing.

"Obvious?" Xu Qiao looked back nervously into the room, "Grandpa can see it too?"

"Don't worry, no," Cheng Lang smiled and took her shoulders, "It doesn't matter if you can see it."

Xu Qiao breathed a sigh of relief.

When she first saw Grandpa Cheng, she felt the majestic majesty of the old man who founded the Lanchen Group Kingdom, and this majesty also carried a strict scrutiny of her granddaughter.

Of course, this is not incomprehensible. Ordinary people have to have an observation period when they look at their daughter-in-law and grand-daughter-in-law. What's more, a wealthy family like the Cheng family and the Xu family have some shameful history.

Cheng Zongyue's acceptance of her later was mostly based on the fact that his grandson really liked her, and his son and daughter-in-law were particularly satisfied with her, so the old man with his half foot in the coffin would not be mixed.

So in front of Cheng Zongyue, she always had the intention of being a person with her tail clipped.

Xu Qiao has the confidence outside, and enjoys Cheng Lang's pampering in North City. So when she arrives in London, she also wants to learn how to be smooth for Cheng Lang and be a qualified daughter-in-law and grand-daughter, so that he will not be embarrassed by herself.

"That's good." Xu Qiao yawned sleepily against Cheng Lang.

Today, when the family is celebrating the festival, she is not easy to put on a noble and glamorous air, and in the place where the old man Cheng can't see, the second room keeps shooting and shooting. She and Cheng’s mother have seen tricks. Feeling refreshed when tortured, and a little tired after the abuse.

"Go home early when you are sleepy?" Cheng Lang looked down at her.

She shook her head: "No, this round is not over yet, I want to fight with my mother on the front line of the palace battle."

Cheng Lang smiled: "It's almost time to win during the day. Mom just told you about it, but actually didn't worry about these little things."

Especially now, Cheng Lang's seat in Lan Chen has become more and more secure. Compared with the faltering power of Erfang, Dafang has completely grasped the upper hand. With Cheng Langding in a shopping mall, all the trivial things in life such as firewood, rice, oil, sauce, vinegar and tea are actually nothing.

But Xu Qiao still shook her head and straightened up from Cheng Lang's arms: "No, anyway, I can't betray my comrades-in-arms. I can sleep every day. This kind of gathering happens once or twice a year!"

Cheng Lang nodded, stopped persuading her, pushed her back into his arms, and lowered his head to ask: "Then tell me, what are you thinking about today?"

"Hmm..." Xu Qiao scratched the collar of his shirt and muttered for a moment. "Thinking about when we have children?"

Cheng Lang raised his eyebrows slightly, confirming that his guess was correct.

"Whenever you want to." Cheng Lang maintained his usual attitude, "You are only twenty-six during the Chinese New Year. Both parents understand that it will be two or two years later, and I don't care about this difference."

"What about you?" Xu Qiao blinked at him.

"Of course I don't care much."

"Nonsense!" Xu Qiao snorted. "I dreamt last night that you were holding a male and a female twins of a dragon and a phoenix, showing off to people that this is the baby I gave birth to you!"

Cheng Lang couldn't help laughing.

He was used to it, and she unreasonably asked him to pay for the plot of her dream.

A while ago, Lanchen Department Store opened its new store and invited a famous female celebrity in the fashion circle to cut the ribbon. That night, Xu Qiao inexplicably dreamed that Cheng Lang cheated on an unnamed 18-line female celebrity, and she was so angry. After waking up, he was angry all day.

Cheng Lang was innocently affected by her absurd dreams, what could she do, coaxed, learned a few recipes, cooked dinner for her in the evening, and finally bought this order.

"You are so arrogant, you think it is one thing, this time I won't pay the bill." Cheng Lang raised his eyebrows, "When do I expect you to give birth to a baby? It's so hard to be pregnant with two at a time."

"But I think it's not bad..." Xu Qiao said while thinking. "Although the process is a little harder, it will save worry and avoid having a second child. The first time you have a newborn calf, you are not afraid of tigers. Dare."

"Ms. Cheng seems to have a high appetite?" Cheng Lang smiled and rubbed her shoulder.

"That one child will be too lonely. Why should I have two! You see, my brother and I, although we have the same father and half mother, often quarrel, but in fact, it's good to have a partner in the process of growing up."

As Xu Qiao talked, he began to dream about the future: "If the husband and the boy give birth to the girl, the elder brother can spoil the younger sister..."

She talked to Balabala, analyzed the different situations seriously, and became excited as she talked.

Cheng Langan listened quietly, and was amused by her imagination from time to time.

The two of them were immersed in longing, and suddenly there was an abrupt voice behind them: "Second brother."

Cheng Lang turned around and saw Cheng Ye with a suit in his hand, standing by the glass door of the terrace greeting him.

When Xu Qiaogang and Cheng Lang received the testimony, it was the first time they encountered the scene of the four generations of the Cheng family in two rooms. It was very embarrassing to see Cheng Ye.

After Cheng Lang made a public proposal to her, Cheng Ye was completely disheartened to her, and she never cared about that joking relationship. Originally, even if this past incident were to be revealed, the Cheng family vaguely knew that she had a relationship with Cheng Ye, but they did not know that their relationship actually had no substance, which made her a little bit "right but afraid of the shadow". Guilty conscience.

At that time, Cheng Lang called Cheng Ye to a "small meeting."

Cheng Ye didn’t know if he was intimidated or tempted. At the table where the juniors were toasting the elders’ wine, he also toasted Xu Qiao a glass. He apologized and said that he was ignorant at the beginning. Regarding, I also called him "Second Sister-in-law" very sincerely.

Hidden and tucked, it is thought-provoking, and it is so open to understand, but it is not a problem.

It doesn't matter if Cheng Ye was choked by Cheng Lang's fate, that's why he admitted the counsel, anyway, Xu Qiao was quite useful, so he had a drink with him.

When they met again later, Xu Qiao didn’t take the initiative to get involved with Cheng Ye, but she was able to communicate normally with him when necessary, just like her cousin Cheng Lang. Of course, it’s a bit difficult to treat him like a normal person. After all, Cheng Ye is still that. Two ha.

"Second brother, grandpa asked me to tell you to go downstairs and have tea together." Cheng Ye said from a distance.

"I see," Cheng Lang raised his chin, "You go first, I'll be here in a while."

"Oh." Cheng Ye touched the back of his head and turned to leave.

"Come back." Cheng Lang frowned.

Cheng Ye stopped and turned around.

"Don't greet your second wife?"

"Oh," Cheng Ye looked at Xu Qiao, and almost came to ask An Li, "Second Sister-in-law also came downstairs for tea."

In the moonlight, Xu Qiao gave him an international friend meeting and smiled: "Okay."

When Cheng Ye came downstairs, she poked Cheng Lang's waist: "I don't care about him saying hello, why is it so strict?"

"He interrupted our important conversation." Cheng Lang's expression was uncomfortable.

Xu Qiao smiled meaningfully: "Oh-so you actually want children too, don't you?"

"I……"

He hadn't spoken yet, and was snatched by Xu Qiao: "Actually, just thinking about it, I also think it's fun to have a child in the family."

Cheng Lang looked at her sideways, as if judging how true or false her words were.

"But..." Xu Qiao hugged her waist from the front and looked up at her. "If I have a child, am I still a baby?"

"Of course." Cheng Lang's expression was not to coax people, but to feel right in his heart.

"But there are many babies in the house, will you be too painful?"

Cheng Lang laughed: "I look so useless? More babies in the family won't affect my most important baby."

Xu Qiao smiled and kissed his chin: "Then let's give birth, okay?"

"Okay." Cheng Lang kissed her but didn't kiss her lips. He was afraid that her makeup would be spent, so he gave a light kiss on the corner of his mouth, and then pulled her downstairs to drink tea.

Unexpectedly downstairs, he was about to join a busy tea bureau, Cheng Zongyue called Cheng Lang over, let him bend down, and said in his ear: "You don't need to drink this tea. Go home early. ."

Cheng Lang thought about what grandpa meant, and moved his gaze calmly to his parents.

Zhang Hongjun winked at him, then quietly pointed at Xu Qiao.

Cheng Lang understood, and pulled Xu Qiao to bid farewell to the elders.

Xu Qiao followed Cheng Lang and left Cheng Zongyue's private house, and asked, "Why are you suddenly driving us away? Are you making grandpa upset?"

"No." Cheng Lang smiled helplessly, "Cheng Ye, kid, tell them the corner of the wall."

"..." Xu Qiao swallowed nervously, "So this is..."

"Hurge us to go home and do business."

The author has something to say: 　　·Happy Christmas Eve, sisters.

·Summer Lang and sister Qiao are going to do business. Everyone draws a curtain of love for them and takes a break.