Secret Lovers of Senior Officials: Alipay for Marriage

Huang Ma chased after her and roared, "Xiaojue, if you leave today, I won't have your son in the future."

Huang Xiaojue looked back at her mother without saying a word.

Huang's mother didn't give in at all: "Son, I will depend on you for everything since I was a child, but this one thing is not enough. You want to marry Yan Xixi, unless I die."

Seeing that his son looked surprisingly tired, Father Huang said sharply, "Old woman, what are you talking about? Son's affairs are his own."

Huang Xiaojue stood where he was, looking at his parents, and suddenly felt that they were very strange: Before this, he always thought that his parents loved him more than anything, even if they were stubborn, it was for the good of their children.However, now he suddenly felt unprecedented disgust in his heart, but he still didn't say anything, just strode out.

The door was slammed shut, and Huang's mother wanted to say something, but Huang's father was finally furious: "Old woman, can you calm down? My son is already under a lot of pressure at work. Do you have to force him to death like this? It is right to force him to death." What good do you have?"

Huang's mother was also furious: "Why did I force him? I did it for his own good."

"Is it okay that he doesn't know? Are you a god? Why do you think you have the right to control the fate of others?? I have endured you for a long time, but you have gotten worse."

Huang Ma snorted coldly, turned and went into the bedroom, and slammed the door hard.

It was late at night, and the car was parked by the river embankment.Huang Xiaojue rolled down the car window, a gust of wind blew past, and the last chill of spring hit his face.

He got out of the car, looked at the dim lights reflected in rows of waves in the river, took the mobile phone, and wanted to dial the familiar number, but stopped after entering the number.

After a long while, I put the phone back - at that time, it was already past three o'clock in the morning.He thought, Xixi should have gone to bed early.

This is the second time he has faced such a situation: it was the same back then, because he was not firm for a while, and he almost missed it in his life.

He took out his wallet, and when he opened it, he saw a small frame of photo: it was the mugshot taken when the two first met.In the crude photo, the girl's crystal-clear flowery face almost radiates light.Especially her bright eyes, with a faint smile, seem to be able to speak even through a layer of wallet, the waves are flowing, charming.

There was also the exquisite fine cashmere scarf around his neck. In fact, there was no need for a scarf in this season, but it was just right on such a cold spring night.It is hand-knitted thinly, very light and soft, the touch of cashmere is not the same as the roughness of wool, and its comfort is incomparable.

Just then, the message rang.

It was actually a voice, her voice was soft, surprisingly soft: "Xiaojue, did your mother scold you again? I knew that you would be wronged every time because of me...Xiaojue, thank you for your hard work..."

He laughed, and suddenly felt that nothing was important.

"Xixi, I love you."

Maybe she didn't expect him to be awake so late at night, she was taken aback for a moment: "Xiaojue, why don't you rest at this late hour?"

He simply dialed her phone, and laughed when he heard her "Hello", his voice was surprisingly gentle: "Xixi, I love you."

She also laughed, hehe: "Fool."

"Small, let's travel and get married, shall we?"

"Okay, where do you want to go?"

"Can Tahiti work?"