Song Xiyuan's grandmother arranged for him to get married.
Grandma said: "Don't worry this time, I personally selected her. This girl must be good. You two are destined!"
Song Xiyuan thought about it for an afternoon and finally accepted this fact.
Anyway, who should I live with?
He plans to get to know his fiancée.
"That's great. Grandma never lies to others. This girl has a very strong temper and never allows herself to be wronged."
That's great, Song Xiyuan thought to himself.
"And her family is extremely wealthy, and she has a big house as a dowry. After you get married, you will move to that big house."
Song Xiyuan felt something was not right.
As far as he knew, there was only one situation for living in the woman's house after getting married.
He and his classmates called this a married woman.
On the wedding day, Song Xiyuan lifted Su Jingfei's red hijab, and a beautiful face appeared in front of him. Song Xiyuan was stunned and looked at each other.
Ning Fei smiled politely at him.
The angle of her head, the curve of the corners of her mouth when she smiles, and the way she looks at people are all things she practiced over and over again in front of the mirror and took a long time to perfect, so that she can show her beauty to the greatest extent.
This is what Ning Fei is best at and likes to do.
Obviously Song Xiyuan never thought that Ning Fei would suddenly look at him.
That smile and that flawless face made Song Xiyuan unable to move his eyes away. For a moment, he even forgot to breathe, and his Adam's apple moved involuntarily.
The cries of the female family members brought Song Zhili back to his senses, and he quickly looked away.
Ning Fei was very satisfied with Song Xiyuan's reaction. He lowered his head in satisfaction and stopped looking at him. The corners of his mouth rose sharply.
Purpose: Live bravely