Guining Banquet

The next few days were also peaceful. They were busy during the day, and they came back at night to pretend to be very happy.

In fact, they slept back to back. The well water did not violate the river.

This morning, Ji Hangyuan reminded Ji Jingchen that he was sinking and arranged all the trips.

In the evening, he accompanied Tang Shuyan back to the Tang family's old house to attend the family return banquet.

Anyway, Song Bo, the gift housekeeper, is ready, and there is no need for them to worry about it.

If Ji Jingchen goes directly to Boyuan these days, he will bring Tang Shuyan.

If he has something to do, let the driver at home take her there.

It is also convenient and makes people see that their relationship is very good.

The apartment of Yingzhou Mansion has been arranged properly.

After returning to Ji mansion, Ji Jingchen will propose to move out.

Anyway, they are all in a community and will not be suspicious.

After all, they have only been married for a short time.

If there is a rumor of marital , it will be bad for both families.

After Ji Jingchen sent her to the Tang family, Tang Shuyan stood in front of the car window and said.

"I'll go to Grandpa's side at night, I..." She hesitated for a moment.

"I understand." Ji Jingchen nodded.

Acting?

What he promised will definitely be fulfilled.

"Thank you!" Tang Shuyan thanked him with a smile.

"Take what you need. You don't need to say thank you. After the dinner, I will take you to a place." Ji Jingchen explained to her.

Tang Shuyan didn't ask, just answered. She walked to Tang's family, and Ji Jingchen car went away. Tang Shuyan was relieved.

In front of him, she was still easy to be nervous and at a loss.

The day also passed quite quickly.

When Tang Shuyan left from Tang, Zhou Yi came to pick her up again. She naturally got on the car and went straight back to Jingyuan.

Tang Shuyan looked at her dress and saw that Ji Jingchen had not come back yet, so she went upstairs and changed into a dress.

When she came down from the rotating stairs, Ji Jingchen raised her eyes and saw that under the light, Tang Shuyan wore a deep V-neck white dress.

Is it a dress?

In fact, it was a layer of tulle, like her creamy delicate and white skin, and a thin silk belt around her waist, which made her thin waist is outlined, and it is actually a small grip, and the position of the chest echoes the three-dimensional pure white magnolia embroidered and hand-stitched on the skirt.

Her hair was simply tied with a low ponytail, with the earrings of magnolia, which was beautiful.

It was rare for her to be so beautiful that even Ji Jingchen could not shift her eyes.

"You're back. Let's go. Grandpa called to urge you." Tang Shuyan didn't pay attention to his eyes and walked to his side.

Ji Jingchen came to her senses and walked out side by side with her.

The old house of the Tang family, that is, the "Tang Yaju" where Tang Xun lives alone now, is the ancestral house of the Tang family.

Jingyuan is a light Chinese style, and Tang Yaju is the old house of the Ming and Qing Dynasties, which has gone through thousands of years of history.

The Tang family first emerged from people and culture, and finally evolved into printing.

Today's advertising industry is the same. Tang Xun is the first group of college students of Peking University in China.

Tang Shuyan's good handwriting is taught by Tang Xun.

The house is not very big, but as soon as you enter the door, you can see the high threshold.

In the Ming and Qing Dynasties, the higher the threshold, the higher the status. Tang Shuyan took Ji Jingchen heavy arm, her white skirt, his black formal dress, one white and one black is a good match.

Cross the threshold and enter the courtyard again.

After the courtyard is the main house, which is completely an old-fashioned low house.

The only two-storey house is the boudom that Tang Shuyan lived in when she was a child.

The old woman who was driven out of the hall was still wearing a Chinese-style jam, and said with a smile.

"It's Yan Yan who is back."

"Grandma Wu!" Tang Shuyan went forward and took her hand.

The whole Tang Yaju was taken care of by Grandma Wu, and another chef helped.

Tang Xun liked quiet.