My girlfriend died in the past

Chapter 161 When will you get married?
The next day, Zhuang Xiao followed Shu Die and bought high-speed rail tickets to Beijing, which took less than four hours.

Apart from being stopped at the high-speed railway station and having my ID checked three times and my body searched twice, there was nothing else that happened.

Apart from
"Brother Xiao, this is the high-speed rail station!"

"Ah."

"Brother Xiao! This is the bullet train! How is it? Have you ever seen it?"

".High-speed rail has been around since 2008. I'm not a fool."

"Brother Xiao! We don't need paper tickets anymore! Just swipe your ID card after buying the ticket!"

".I know."

"Brother Xiao! This is the business class seat!"

".I really haven't sat on it this time."

How should I put it? From the moment she was getting ready to leave in the morning, Shu Die fell into an inexplicable state of excitement.

And I don’t know if it was to take care of Zhuang Xiao, but she introduced various things to Zhuang Xiao along the way.

First, the scenic spots that you have to pass by in the urban area of LY, such as Lijingmen, Tiantang, Mingtang and so on.

Then there is the newly built elevated road and how to enter the high-speed rail station.

The most outrageous thing is that she even taught Zhuang Xiao how to bind his mobile phone number and bank card with WeChat! And then taught Zhuang Xiao how to scan QR codes to buy things!

Zhuang Xiao wanted to say that he knew all of them, but when he thought about the fact that he was a "prisoner who had been released after serving twelve years in prison", he forced himself to hold back and let Shu Die perform.

Shu Die didn't know whether it was out of a compensatory mentality or something, she even treated Zhuang Xiao like a child.

Or rather, she was a little obsessed with the identity of "sister" and had to take care of Zhuang Xiao in every way.

Anyway, we made our way to the capital, which was Shu Die's base camp.

This time, she studied in Beijing from junior high school to university.

As soon as she arrived at the place, she arranged for the driver to drive a Huazi M9 over.

There is no way, even the eldest daughter of Comfort Group cannot do whatever she wants.

At least there are no restrictions on green license plates.

After driving the driver out of the car, she sat in the main driver's seat and turned her head to ask Zhuang Xiao, "Brother Xiao, where are we going now?"

Seeing that she was hesitant to speak, Zhuang Xiao was stunned for a moment, then said: "Don't you want to go there today?"

After he finished speaking, he slapped his forehead as if he had suddenly realized something. "Indeed, I have to pay my respects to Uncle Shu when I come to the capital, but does he really want to see me?"

"This is what my father specifically told me after he knew I was back. He wanted me to bring you to see him."

Shu Die held Zhuang Xiao's hand and acted coquettishly, "Brother Xiao, just think of it as doing this for me. Just accompany me back~~~"

"Stop!"

Zhuang Xiao slapped her on the head in annoyance, "You didn't say you won't go, don't be such a snare, it's disgusting."

In fact, Shu Die's voice is more like that of a cold and royal sister.

But she still has the crispness of a young girl, not as domineering as a queen.

But when she clips it up, it looks a bit tacky.

Zhuang Xiao shook his head and sighed, "It's mainly because of me that my parents are worried that Uncle Shu doesn't want to see me."

"Of course not!" Shu Die hurried to comfort him, "Brother Xiao, my father wanted to see you on purpose! How could he not see you?"

After a pause, she gritted her teeth and said, "I'll be angry if he gives you a cold shoulder! He already felt sorry for me because of my mother! If he dares to say anything about you, I'll bring my mother out!"

".No need to."

Zhuang Xiaoke was so touched.

He knew that Shudie's mother was always the softest spot in her and her father's hearts, and she would never want others to touch her.

But this silly girl was willing to open up her inner wounds for her own sake.
But Zhuang Xiao would definitely not agree.

Not to mention that he felt bad about causing Shu Die to sacrifice.

Even if her father Shu Mingyu compromised, wouldn't he remember Zhuang Xiao in his heart?
So it’s better to just let it go.

I'll accept it even if I get scolded.

At least this shows that people still treat him as their own nephew. "Let's go and find your father."

"Ok!"
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The car slowly drove into the villa's garage. After getting out of the car, Shu Die took Zhuang Xiao's hand and rushed into the villa.

"I'm back!"

The cleaners standing inside all had smiles on their faces, "The lady is back."

"Yeah!" Shu Die nodded perfunctorily in response, then asked, "Where's my dad?"

"Mr. Shu is in the study. He said that if you and Mr. Zhuang arrive, you should go directly to the study on the second floor to find him."

"okay!"

Shu Die dragged Zhuang Xiao up to the second floor in a hurry, and then pushed open the door of the study, "Dad! I'm back!"

Shu Mingyu, who was sitting at the desk and typing on the keyboard, looked up when he heard this.

This elegant, easy-going, thin middle-aged man always combs his hair meticulously even at home, and except for a few silver strands on his temples, he still looks very young overall.

Seeing the two of them, he took off his glasses and put them aside, then glanced at Zhuang Xiao calmly, "Here they come."

Zhuang Xiao nodded, "Uncle Shu."

"Sit down." Shu Mingyu pointed to the sofa on the other side, and then said to Shu Die, "You go out and play first. I have something to discuss with your brother Zhuang Xiao."

Shu Die refused to leave.

Shu Mingyu's eyes focused slightly on Shu Die's hand holding Zhuang Xiao, then he looked away without making a sound and said calmly, "Be obedient, I have something serious to discuss with your brother Zhuang Xiao."

Shu Die wanted to argue, but Shu Mingyu said calmly: "It's a good thing for you, just listen."

Shu Die looked back at Zhuang Xiao, and when she saw him nod slightly, she reluctantly got up and left.

When the study door was closed, Zhuang Xiao turned around and met Shu Mingyu's jealous eyes, "Are you very proud? My daughter doesn't listen to me but listens to you."

Zhuang Xiao suddenly broke out in a sweat.

Shu Mingyu didn't say anything more after that. He just made tea for himself, poured it into the cup and then poured it out.

Then he poured two small cups and pushed one of them in front of Zhuang Xiao.

Zhuang Xiao took a sip and blurted out, "Good tea!"

Shu Mingyu raised his eyes and looked at him, "What's good about it?"

Zhuang Xiao: “.”

Uncle, you don't play by the rules.

Uncle, are you emotional?

Uncle, I really didn’t ride a will-o’-the-wisp, nor did I dye my hair yellow.

But Zhuang Xiao didn't dare to say it.

After pursing his lips, he spoke, "To be honest, it's quite bitter. I can't tell what's good about it. It feels worse than the Maojian and Tieguanyin I bought in the supermarket."

Whatever, he still has important things to do later.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, Shu Mingyu's originally serious face actually showed a smile, "You're right, I also feel that it is not as good as the jasmine tea bought from the supermarket."

Zhuang Xiao smacked his lips. "My dad also likes jasmine tea, but I think the scent is a bit strong."

Shu Mingyu paused, "Yes. I sent tea to your parents before, and they said the tea, which cost thousands or tens of thousands of yuan, was not tasty."

Zhuang Xiao also fell silent.

After a while, he raised his head and said in a deep voice: "Uncle Shu, I'm sorry to my parents."

"That's all in the past. Let's not talk about it. Before your parents passed away, they held my hand and begged me with tears in their eyes to take care of you in the future. They never did that before."

Shu Mingyu spoke in a calm voice, and after a pause, he told us his arrangements.

"Now that you're out, when do you plan to marry my Shudie?"

　I'm confused after a day at work.

　　I plan to take some time off to sort out the outline while at work tomorrow.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)