Love and warm marriage: BOSS is addicted

Chapter 349 A Well Known Relationship (6)

The old man coughed in a low voice, and a gleam of light appeared in his cloudy eyes.

"Qiguang, this marriage pays attention to the four words of being well-matched. It's not that I look down on my granddaughter, but that the gap is too big."

After finishing speaking, he sighed helplessly, as if feeling extremely sorry.

Mrs. Zhao's complexion can no longer be described as stiff, from being stunned before to being stiff and now ugly.

Xiao Qingyan's heart tightened and relaxed, relaxed and tightened following the words of the elders.

This trip is definitely more exciting than riding a roller coaster, but the roller coaster always has an end, but she doesn't know what her future will be.

Even if she hadn't seen or heard about the rich and powerful families, she had heard of them. Zhao Ziliu's marriage must be approved by her parents and elders.

Even if it's me, even if my parents are enlightened, I still have to respect my grandfather's wishes.

How can a marriage that is not blessed by the elders last forever.

But at this time, Xiao Qingyan couldn't say a word.

She might not be able to understand what the Zhao family meant, but grandpa's opposition was inevitable.

It's just to see that Zhao's family didn't act too aggressively, thinking of this, Xiao Qingyan let out a deep breath.

This love is really difficult, full of thorns and twists and turns.

On the table, Mr. Xiao and Zhao Qiguang were still going back and forth. One said that the two children were a good match, and the other said that his granddaughter was not good enough for the young master of the Zhao family.

In short, it is like acting, wonderful and calm.

Xiao Qingyan didn't dare to look up at Zhao Ziliu, for fear of being seen by others.

The bowls and chopsticks have long been put aside, and under the table where no one else can see, a certain girl's fingers are intertwined, and the place where they are pressed has already turned white.

Suddenly, a trace of warmth came from the cold fingertips, Xiao Qingyan slightly turned her gaze, but saw that her father maintained the original expression.

But the hand under the table shook his ten fingers, and then took it back when no one else was paying attention.

Xiao Qingyan's heart suddenly had a glimmer of hope that her father might be on her side.

If this is the case, then there are only two people left for him to face - Grandpa and Mrs. Zhao.

In fact, the relationship between Xiao Fuyi and Xiao Qingyan has always been very weak. Thanks to Xiao's mother, the two are often too busy. Xiao Qingyan has only been close to her grandfather since she was a child.

After class, I seldom go home.

Live on campus from Monday to Friday, and live in Qingfeng Street on weekends.

She didn't even know where she lost the key to the house in Z city.

Only during the holidays, would I treat myself as a guest to visit the so-called 'home'.

In recent years, Xiao's mother is still busy, constantly running around in major cities, while Xiao's father is slowly relaxing.

Firstly, my grandfather's health is not as good as before, and secondly, the output of a famous painter will no longer be the same as before.

The so-called rarity is the most expensive thing, the rarer and more exquisite things are, the more ridiculously expensive they are.

However, Xiao Qingyan still had nothing to do with her father.

She has already passed her teenage years, and she has long lost hope for fatherly love and motherly love.

It's just that she didn't expect her father to support her at this moment.

The haze in her heart dissipated a bit. She knew that her father was always filial, so naturally she would not refute Grandpa's words in front of others, but it is also a good thing to help persuade him in private.

(End of this chapter)