This Warm Marriage is Bone-deep Sweet

  Chapter 27 The two meet!

  In the evening, Cui Palace.

  The elegant and antique buildings are located in the middle of the city of Li, with atmospheric ancient charm. The ground is paved with bluestone roads, ancient trees on both sides, the evening breeze, shrouded in a calm twilight.

  In the Suren Pavilion, Yan's father sits on the upper side, with Lian Bixiu on the left.

  The head of the Qin family is now Qin Baiyan. Rong Qing, the mother of the Qin family, was sitting on his right.

  Outside the private room, there are no less than 20 bodyguards and assistants, so the water will not leak.

   Opposite the four elders in Chinese clothes, Yan Shiqi and Qin Baiyu sitting next to each other.

  Such a special dinner for the two families, solemnly and securely.

   "Old Yan, we met for the first time, long leaning."

  Qin Baiyan wears a gray Chinese tunic suit. Even if there are traces of weather and frost on his cheeks, he is still calm and elegant.

  He brought the wine to the Yanjun toast, his piercing eyes were soaked in the sophistication of the years.

The   Yanjun was flattered with both hands holding the cup, and repeatedly complimented, "The Qin family is polite, I have always heard that you have the courage to do well in the Qin family, and now you will be lucky at first sight!"

  Lian Bixiu also raised his glass to Rong Qing at the same time, the scene was harmonious.

  Yan Shiqi sat on the opposite side and watched the two heads push the cup and change the cup, the corners of his mouth were slightly curved, but the bottom of his eyes was cold and without temperature.

  She felt like a commodity on sale, and it was her own biological parents who sold her on the counter.

  Unspeakable acidity spread from her heart, she lowered her eyes to hide her desolate look.

  The sound of the collision of the dinner plate rang in her ears, and she glanced at it and saw a pair of black chopsticks being retracted from her.

  In the bowl on the table, a few pieces of fresh salmon have been added.

  Yan Shiqi turned her eyes slowly, her eyes collided with Qin Baiyu, and she was stunned by the man's deep gaze. She flashed her eyes, and the roots of her ears became hot.

The polite elders saw this scene, and they were all silent for a moment. Then Qin Baiyan chuckled and said with emotion, "Our fourth elder has always been lonely and arrogant. I didn't expect to take care of others now."

  Qin Baiyu opened his eyes, gave his eldest brother a warning, then picked up the wine glass and sipped it lightly.

  Lian Bixiu also took the opportunity to answer, “The young people of their generation are inevitably free to get used to it. However, after we knew that Xiaoqi from my family was going to marry the Fourth Young Master, she was also happy for several nights.”

  Yan Shiqi: "!"

  Qin Baiyu's gaze was dim, and he looked at the little woman who bowed her head and twisted her hands faintly, her thin lips raised almost imperceptibly.

  After three rounds of wine, the atmosphere at the dinner table became more and more peaceful in Lian Bixiu’s exaggerated words.

Not long after, Rong Qing took the pre-prepared brocade box from the assistant, put it on the table and pushed it in front of the two Yanjun and said: "Lao Yan, Mrs. Yan, since the children are satisfied with this marriage, this is us. Have you seen the dowry gift given by the Qin family?"

  Yanjun's slightly drunken face was visibly startled, he subconsciously looked at Lian Bixiu, the question was on his lips, but he wanted to say nothing.

  He thought that the last financing was a bride price, but his eyes fell on the brocade box, which made him suspicious. Could it be...more? !

  Lian Bixiu pinched him under the table and urged in a low voice, "Open it up and take a look."

  Yanjun, full of doubts, opened the big brocade box of the book, inside it was a stack of red rice paper.

  As he looked down, the corners of his eyes became more and more wrinkled because of the smile.

  Sure enough, everyone in the family, the betrothal gift he gave was the top half of the Yan family.

  (End of this chapter)