After a secret marriage, the heir to a wealthy family asks to make it public every day

Jiang Jinfeng opened his eyes and yawned, "I'm so sleepy!"

"Then drink some honey water and take a shower and go to bed!" Song Jinshu did not expose him and smiled as he handed him the water.

Jiang Jinfeng drank the water and held Song Jinshu's hand, "Girl, thank you!"

Looking at Jiang Jinfeng's eyes that had become blurry due to drinking, Song Jinshu raised his hand to wipe away the tears that were about to dry up in the corners of his eyes, "Brother, don't be polite to me, I will always support you."

Jiang Jinfeng gently stroked her face, "Girl, kiss me!"

Her lips covered his, then suddenly left. Song Jinshu pursed her lips and said, "Brother, you smell so much of alcohol!"

"Then wait for me to go wash up!" Letting her go, Jiang Jinfeng walked towards the bedroom.

Coming out of the bathroom, Jiang Jinfeng dried his hair and got on the bed. He leaned back and looked down at Song Jinshu and smiled, "Are you still not asleep? Are you waiting for me?"

Song Jinshu quickly closed his eyes, but the corners of his mouth curved up, "I fell asleep!"

Jiang Jinfeng smiled gently and said, "Go to sleep! I drank a lot today, and I don't know how to handle the situation. We'll kiss again another day!"

Song Jinshu couldn't help laughing, "Good night, brother!"

"Good night, girl!" Jiang Jinfeng touched her head, "Sweet dreams!"

When he woke up the next day, Song Jinshu found that there was no one around him and the bed was cold. It seemed that Jiang Jinfeng had been up for some time.

She found another note on the coffee table, still with just a few simple words, but Song Jinshu felt it was enough.

She put the note into the box that had the first note in it, and put the box away carefully. She thought: By the time the box is full of notes, we will have been together for many years!

With this thought in mind, Song Jinshu was very happy all morning and walked into the office with a smile on his face.

"Why are you so happy? Did you win the lottery?" Li Yuan asked with a smile. He has always been keen on buying lottery tickets, hoping to win the jackpot one day, then quit his job and live a carefree life.

Song Jinshu asked him with a smile, "Brother Li, have you ever seen someone who never buys lottery tickets win a jackpot?"

"But you look like you're in a really good mood today." Li Yuan pointed at Zhang Qiming who had just come in and said, "Look at Director Zhang, then look at me. We're both at work, so why aren't we as happy as you?"

Song Jinshu picked up the rag on the table and said, "Maybe I'm still young!"

Zhang Qiming looked at Li Yuan and smiled, "That's very possible! Yuan'er, you can't argue with Jinshu, she's very quick-witted."

"Indeed! I admit defeat!" Li Yuan sighed, "However, I envy Jinshu for being so optimistic. She seems to have endless energy all day long and has become more energetic recently."

Zhang Qiming nodded. "Seeing her like this, I feel relieved. When I first met her, she was only twelve years old. It has not been easy for her to live these years."

"She looks so happy, is there some happy event in her family?" Li Yuan guessed.

Zhang Qiming agreed, "It's possible! I haven't had a drink with her dad for a while, let's make an appointment!"

When Zhang Qiming saw Chang Pingchuan, he was stunned. It had only been two or three months since they last met, but how could he become so haggard, with obvious white hair on his temples? "What's wrong with you? What happened?"

Chang Pingchuan smiled bitterly, "Don't let family disgrace be made public!"

Thinking about how happy Song Jinshu was every day, Zhang Qiming asked, "Xi Le?"

"Don't mention her!" Chang Pingchuan's face became even uglier.

Zhang Qiming stopped asking, "Come, let's drink!"

After a glass of wine, Chang Pingchuan was already tipsy and began to talk, "I have loved her and spoiled her since she was young. I was afraid that she would be wronged because she was not with her mother, so I gave in to her in everything. Even after Deng Pan got married, I never treated her badly."

Zhang Qiming understood clearly that he was talking about Chang Xile.

"She graduated from college and said she was going to take the civil service exam. She studied year after year, and I never urged her. I also gave her pocket money that was enough for her living expenses. But what about her?" Chang Pingchuan took another sip from his glass, "She actually..."

Zhang Qiming also took a sip. He finally understood that Chang Xile had gotten into trouble and had done something that made her father sad.

He really wanted to know the whole story, but he didn't dare to ask, and couldn't ask. He could only stay with his old friend and listen to him.

When Zhang Qiming sent the drunk Chang Pingchuan home, Yang Guiyun was unhappy, "Old Chang, why are you drunk again! His uncle Zhang, please take him back."

"Sister-in-law, I'm sorry, I didn't expect Lao Chang to get drunk so quickly." Zhang Qiming explained: "He didn't drink much."

The two of them helped Chang Pingchuan onto the bed. Yang Guiyun covered him with a blanket and then returned to the living room. "I'll make you a cup of tea."

"Sister-in-law, you don't have to bother. I just want to ask, what happened to Xile?" Zhang Qiming was not asking for gossip, he wanted to understand the situation and see if he could help his old friend.

Yang Guiyun looked in the direction of the master bedroom and said softly, "Old Chang is so disappointed and angry! Xile got a boyfriend and moved out to live with him."

"Now this is not such an excessive thing." Zhang Qiming felt that things were not that simple.

Yang Guiyun sighed and lowered her voice, "You know, Old Chang is not a snob. The main thing is that the boy's situation is too bad! He's a barber! He doesn't run his own shop, he works for others, and I heard he gambles."

"Didn't you try to persuade her?" As soon as he said that, Zhang Qiming realized that this was nonsense. If he could persuade her to come back, wouldn't he have done so long ago?

Yang Guiyun sighed again, "It seems that Chang Le is supporting him now."

"How could this happen!" Zhang Qiming couldn't believe it. "Xile has been a smart kid since he was young. What happened?"

Yang Guiyun shook her head, "I don't know! No one knows what's wrong with this child! Her father tried to persuade her, but she didn't listen at all. She even said that her father had old-fashioned ideas and was too conservative, and he despised the poor and loved the rich."

"It's really hard to describe the children nowadays!" Zhang Qiming said, and then said, "There are not many children as sensible as Jinshu!"

Seeing him praising her daughter, Yang Guiyun smiled, "Jinshu is quite obedient."

"By the way, where is Jinshu?" Zhang Qiming suddenly remembered that he hadn't seen Song Jinshu since he entered the door.

Yang Guiyun was startled, then smiled, "She went out to play with her friends!"

"Oh! It's getting late, sister-in-law, I'm leaving!" Zhang Qiming stood up and said goodbye.

Yang Guiyun saw him off, told him to be careful on the road, and then went home to close the door. Thinking about how she was almost stumped by Zhang Qiming's question just now, she said to herself: When are they going to have their wedding? One is living together without getting married, and the other is getting a marriage certificate but not having a wedding! Neither of them is worry-free!

After thinking it over, she continued, "Jinshu is still less of a worry. At least she married a handsome guy from a wealthy family, and she is a civil servant! Why would she need a bicycle? The child has worked hard enough and is lucky enough!"