Sweet crazy!The abstinent tycoon spoils the queen as a delicate cub

When the private plane landed, the bodyguards and servants in the castle stood in two rows as long as dragons in accordance with the highest ceremony of welcoming guests.

The bodyguard held a gun, looked solemn, and stood upright.

The cabin door opened, the gangway descended, and several big men in camouflage uniforms and black suits quickly descended.

Followed by.

A tall and clear figure appeared at the cabin door, and the strong wind from the rotating propeller swelled the man's coat, like an elegant cheetah waiting for an opportunity.

"Husband~" Before the woman's sweet voice fell, her petite body had already thrown herself into the arms of the man.

The limp head rubbed against the warm chest of the man, and the voice was soft and long, "Husband, I miss you to death."

Song Heqing hugged her in her arms, the coat tightly wrapped her petite body, then lowered her head, kissed her lips, "Yangyang, you are wearing too thin."

"I'm not cold at all." Liang Xi wrapped his arms around his neck, kissed his face twice, then withdrew from his arms, clasped his fingers, and walked down the gangway, "Honey, are you sure You didn’t listen to me, you’re thinner, you didn’t eat well, did you?”

Song Heqing let go, took off the coat, and put it on her body, her hoarse voice was very soft, "I dare not not listen to my wife."

The two were talking, and the old couple led Mianmian and Uncle Song and Aunt Song down one after another.

At the same time, Huahua and Xiaohua also ran over from a distance. The two little ones called Song Heqing first, and after greeting Song Heqing obediently, they didn't dare to run around anymore, and followed him obediently.

"Mr. Song." Wendell walked over with a smile, and stretched out his hand to Song Heqing. Without putting on airs, he introduced himself first, "Hello, I'm Wendell, Xixi's father...uh...godfather."

"Hello." Song Heqing suppressed the cold arrogance on Qing Juan's brows, showing the attitude that a junior should have.

Seeing this, a look of satisfaction flashed across Wendell's eyes, and then he walked towards the old couple with a smile on his face, "Master Song, Mrs. Song, it's really hard work for you two to come so far."

"No hard work, no hard work, the elders must be present for the important events in the lives of the two children." Mr. Song patted him on the shoulder, laughing heartily, "I have long heard that Duke Wendell of the Bawa Empire is a hero, and I met him today , as expected.”

"You've always been too good-for-nothing." Wendell was easy-going and polite, completely devoid of his usual unreliability.

Instead, he greeted Jiang Yueshan and Song Hengxiao, "Patriarch Jiang, Lord Xiao, long time no see."

"Long time no see." Jiang Yueshan was about to shake hands with him when Song Hengxiao brushed him away.

Song Hangxiao shook Wendell's hand expressionlessly, and his tone was deliberately relaxed, which seemed very blunt, "You are in good condition."

"That's right, I can take care of it every day." Wendell touched his face triumphantly, secretly delighted for a second, realized that this was a formal occasion, and quickly called everyone in.

Suo Rou, who came down from behind, exchanged glances with Liang Xi, and followed the team curiously to the left and right.

The subordinates of the Song family who came with them removed the bride price from the plane and followed the master to the main house.

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Red boxes pile the living room to the brim.

Among them, two red rectangular boxes were delivered to the Song old couple.

On the coffee table, there are fruits and snacks, cigarettes and fine wine, all of which are in abundance.

Since they came to propose marriage, the old man and old lady, who knew their grandson's mood, were not in ink.

After a brief pleasantries, let's go straight to the topic.

"A Sui, Wendell." Mrs. Song said softly, "Xi Xi and He Qing are in love with each other, and the two children are also a good match. We choose an auspicious day to propose marriage, and we also want to take this opportunity to marry the two. Set a date for the marriage of the first child."

"Letter of appointment, dowry, we brought them together."

After finishing speaking, Mrs. Song took out three red books from the box in her hand, which were letter of engagement, letter of ceremony, and letter of welcome.Mr. Song took out a stack of thick contracts.

The old man said, "The bride price is 310 million in cash, a total of 310 and 36 pieces of jewelry and antiques, and there are other contracts, trade, technology, oil mining, real estate, venture capital funds... and other state-owned and foreign companies, a total of [-] foreign companies."

"There are also three golds."

After finishing speaking, the old man pushed the box in his hand in front of Yun Sui.

According to the rules of the Yan Kingdom, when the elders are discussing marriage, it is best for the couple who are the parties not to propose it.

Of course, the couple is not here at the moment.

In a master bedroom on the second floor, the door was closed.

Liang Xi's lips were covered with a layer of water, and she leaned on the man's shoulder with a ruddy complexion, smelling the light cedar fragrance on his body, and her delicate eyebrows and eyes were full of satisfaction.

The tie that Song Heqing was wearing just now had been casually thrown on the bed, and the two buttons of her shirt were unbuttoned, revealing her clearly concave and convex collarbone.

"Baby, when do you plan to marry me." Liang Xi unconsciously traced the line of his collarbone with her fingertips.

Song Heqing caressed her soft long hair, looked sideways slightly, her indifferent phoenix eyes hid an obsession that no one could see, "Anytime."

During the month of separation, he missed her crazily.

Both physically and mentally.

"Huh?" Liang Xi straightened her waist, pecked him twice on the face, then separated her legs and straddled/sat on him, "Liar."

"Yangyang, I'll never lie to you." Song Heqing lowered his eyes, his dark eyes swept over her long legs/snow-white/exposed from the slit of the cheongsam, rolled his Adam's apple, and lightly slapped her buttocks, " Sit down."

Liang Xi pouted, "No."

"You don't want to go out tonight?"