Dangerous love of a wealthy family: a warrant for fleeing his wife at a sky-high price

Nian Gao cleared his throat, took advantage of the time when many people were looking at him, he couldn't help turning his head, and looked at Han Ziye again, then suddenly stood on the chair, pointed at the heads of people hanging on the wall of the restaurant across the dining table. An oil painting said loudly: "Oh! This painting is so beautiful! Who painted it!"

Following Nian Gao's exclamation, everyone turned their gazes to the painting that Nian Gao pointed to, and Han Ziye answered calmly, "Jingdong."

"Jing Dong? Who is it?" Nian Gao asked innocently.

Han Ziye glanced at Jingshaji, squeezed her hand silently from below, and then told Nian Gao patiently: "The cat's father."

"Our Shasha's father!" Nian Gao glanced at Jingshaji, and asked again, "Why is Shasha's father's painting hanging here? What is it painting? A little boy and a little girl?"

Only then did Jingshaji notice the painting that Nian Gao was talking about.All the attention was immediately attracted by the painting of my father.

It was an oil painting with a very soft tone. Apparently, my father created the tone just to hang this painting here, so that it would blend in with the entire restaurant without being obtrusive or eye-catching. But when people inadvertently stop their eyes here Sometimes, people can no longer look away.

Perhaps because of nervousness, Jingshaji didn't notice the existence of this low-key yet luxurious oil painting at all at first. It wasn't until Nian Gao mentioned it that she couldn't help staring at the painting on the wall in awe.

It shows a little boy and a little girl, just two silhouettes, standing under the rising sun, the girl is holding a dandelion in her hand, and the boy is puffing his cheeks to blow him away.

"The name of this painting is "Children's Fun." Han Ziye's voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

Jing Shaji then turned to look at him, and heard Han Ziye say: "That's an agreement between Mr. Jing Dong and my father."

"What agreement?" Nian Gao asked Han Ziye curiously.

Han Ziye's eyes moved from the oil painting to Jingshaji's cheek again, and smiled at her.

"Cat, did your father tell you about our engagement?" This sentence is not so much a question to the seabuckthorn, but a question to all the people present.

Jing Shaji was stunned at that time, just staring at Han Ziye in a daze, and heard him say to her very clearly in front of everyone in the Han family: "At the beginning, you and Mr. Jing Dong came to my house as guests, Jing Dong Mr. recorded the scene of you and I playing in the garden. My father liked it very much. He made an agreement with Mr. Jing Dong that they would become each other’s in-laws in 20 years, and asked your father to re-color it and hang it on the wall of this restaurant. On. He once said that even if this marriage contract between you and me will not be remembered forever, it will always be hung on Han's bricks and tiles, don't break your word."

"What?!" This time, Nian Gao's expression was obviously much more sincere, his big eyes were full of shock, he looked at Han Ziye, then at Jinghaibuckthorn, and asked them, "You mean... yes... yes Shasha can only be your wife?!"

"Yes." Han Ziye showed unprecedented patience with rice cakes.

"Can't you change it?" This was a line they didn't have at the beginning. Han Ziye was very satisfied with the live performance of the rice cake's true feelings, so he answered him patiently: "A promise is a thousand dollars, not to mention that this is the agreement of our parents."