The pampered palm of the president

Chapter 288 I am willing to wait for the worry
Situ Song's cold voice had an irresistible majesty.

Before Situ Qingyin succeeded to the position of patriarch, the patriarch of the Situ family had always been the old man Situ Song.

Situ Song had four sons, and he looked down on none of them.

Perhaps, since Situ Qingyin was born, Situ Song never thought of passing on the title of Patriarch to any of his sons.

He has always focused on cultivating Situ Qingyin.

Therefore, after Situ Qingyin inherited the position of Patriarch and Group President, Situ Song still has the right to speak. '

Situ Qingyin's eyes darkened.

How could he not understand the hint in the old man's words.

Thin lips pursed into a cold straight line, and Situ Qingyin insisted, "It's not someone else's name or not. Since when did Grandpa care so much about what others say?"

The old man looked at him angrily.

In the living room, the atmosphere suddenly froze.

As the protagonist of their discussions, Xuan Liyou had no right to speak.

Seeing that the conversation between the old man and Situ Qingyin was more and more full of gunpowder, she could no longer remain silent, pursed her lips, and said calmly, "Grandpa, mom, can I say something?"

"You said."

Jin Yue nodded without hesitation.

If the old man and Qing Yin are allowed to freeze again, I don't know what will happen.

But Jin Yue felt that there must be no good results.

As Situ Qingyin's mother, what she thought about and worried the most was that one day the power in Qingyin's hands would be taken away by Situ Qingrui of the second room.

Situ Qingyin succeeded as the head of the family, but the old man has been in power for too long, and he has been reluctant to let go of the power in his hands.

Even though Situ Qingyin devoured it bit by bit in the past few years, he still held some in his hand.

When Qingchen heard Xuan Liyou speak, she immediately opened her eyes wide, looking at her expectantly.

Feng Zhiling, who had been ignored all this time, listened and watched all this without any sense of presence.

After getting permission, Xuanli said calmly, "Grandpa, Mom, according to the customs in our place, my mother just left, so we can't hold a wedding."

"Do you have this custom there?"

There was a trace of surprise on Jin Yue's face.

The customs and habits of each place are different. Although the imperial capital also has that kind of saying, there is another kind, which is to hold a wedding within three months of losing a loved one.

It is possible to borrow filial piety.

"Yes."

Xuan Liyou's voice was soft and calm, neither humble nor overbearing.

"Grandpa and Mom please forgive me for not being able to hold a wedding with Qingchen now."

"Then you are also married to Qingchen?"

The old father and son spoke out, and when they thought of something, their faces turned ugly in embarrassment.

Xuan Liyou looked at the old man's ugly face, and replied, "Grandpa, when I married Qingchen, my mother hadn't passed away."

"So, even if Qingchen said that the spring is warm and the flowers are blooming, you won't hold a wedding with him?" the old man asked aggressively.

Xuan Liyou's eyelids drooped slightly, and Qingchen, who had been looking at her from the side, immediately answered, "Grandpa, I am willing to wait for Liyou. In fact, I want to hold a wedding with Liyou after I recover from my illness."

"Qingchen..."

Jin Yue yelled softly, her tone full of distress.

Situ Qingyin explained in a timely manner, "I have found a way to make Qingchen get better, and Qingchen will be back to health soon."

"Really?"

A look of emotion flashed across Situ Song's eyes, and he asked in disbelief.

Situ Qingyin nodded and said to them, "If nothing happens, Qingchen will recover within a month."

　Thanks to "Nighthawk", "Teardrop", "Hanxiao", "Song", "Hu@风?起@雨" and others for their rewards, okay?

　　
　
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