At five o'clock in the afternoon, the bell rang for the end of get out of class. As soon as Zhong Yu walked out of the classroom, he felt his phone vibrating in his pocket.
He took it out and saw that it was Su Qingyu's phone number.
"Haha, beautiful wife, what do you want from me?" Zhong Yu answered the phone and laughed loudly.
Those who didn’t know better thought they were a very loving couple.
Su Qingyu's voice came: "Zhong Yu, please pay attention to your words."
"Haha." Zhong Yu smiled disapprovingly.
Su Qingyu and Zhong Yu had no choice but to tell the matter directly: "You come to my villa for dinner tonight. My parents want to see you."
"Oops, it's a bit fast." Zhong Yu said, "Do you need me to prepare anything?"
"casual."
After ending the call, Zhong Yu immediately called Zhang Sen and told them that he could not supervise and guide the practice of King of Glory tonight and let them practice on their own.
An hour and a half later, Zhong Yu appeared at the gate of Su Qingyu's villa with gifts in both hands.
After ringing the doorbell, about a minute later, the door opened. The person who opened the door for him was a handsome middle-aged man with an elegant temperament.
Su's father, Su Shuangxi.
"Xiao Yu, you're back. Why didn't Qingyu give you access to the villa? That's outrageous!" Su's father said with a friendly smile.
Zhong Yu was a little unsure whether he was blaming Su Qingyu for being careless, or whether he was mocking their marriage as a fake.
He tried to shout: "Su..."
Su Shuangxi immediately glared.
He immediately changed his voice and called, "Good afternoon, Dad."
"Hey, that's right." Su Shuangxi smiled, stretched out his hand and patted Zhong Yu's shoulder hard, "Well, not bad, he has a strong body."
Zhong Yu complimented him very politely: "Dad, your body is still as strong as it was more than ten years ago."
Su Shuangxi laughed: "This flattery is hard, I need to practice more in the future. Come in."
Enter the villa gate, pass through the front yard of the villa, and then enter the lobby on the first floor of the villa.
"Your mother-in-law is cooking in the kitchen." Su Shuangxi said casually.
Zhong Yu put down the gift: "I'll greet her."
"Go." Su Shuangxi nodded.
Zhong Yu walked towards the kitchen and soon arrived in front of the kitchen door. The glass door of the kitchen was closed.
He opened the door and went in. He immediately felt some heat, then smelled the aroma of food and saw two women busy inside.
One of them is a beautiful middle-aged woman with outstanding temperament who is somewhat similar to Su Qingyu.
The beautiful middle-aged woman also noticed Zhong Yu immediately, came over with a spatula, and said enthusiastically: "Xiao Yu is back. There are still two dishes to be cooked, so you can talk to Lao Su in the living room first. It’s hot in the kitchen and there’s heavy fumes, don’t stay here.”
With that said, without waiting for Zhong Yu to speak, she pushed Zhong Yu out of the kitchen and closed the door again.
Zhong Yu stood outside the kitchen door confused. There was something wrong with the script.
Before entering the villa gate, he was mentally prepared to endure the humiliation and bear the burden in order to fulfill his promise.
However, neither Su's father nor Su's mother looked down upon him. Instead, they seemed to see their good son-in-law, who they had lived with for many years, come back from get off work.
No matter what, everything is fake anyway, no matter what their attitude is.
With this in mind, Zhong Yu turned around and returned to the living room, picking up one of the gifts: "Dad, this is a little thought from me."
"Okay." Su Shuangxi reached out to take it, "It's rare for you to be filial."
Zhong Yu: "..."
Su Shuangxi didn't look at what the gift was. It didn't matter what the gift was. What mattered was the intention.
After he put the gift down next to him, he faced Zhong Yu and asked, "Are you studying at Shanghai University?"
"Yes, I'm a sophomore now." Zhong Yu responded.
Su Shuangxi nodded: "It is good to study in college. It is a valuable life experience. Keep studying."
"Okay."
After chatting in vain for a few minutes, Zhong Yu couldn't help but ask, "Isn't Qingyu back yet?"
"She's back. She's upstairs. You want to find her? Go ahead."
"Thanks dad."
Zhong Yu left the lobby on the first floor and climbed to the second floor. He didn't see Su Qingyu in the living room on the second floor, so he walked to her room door and knocked: "It's me, Zhong Yu."
Without waiting for the door to open, he turned back to the living room sofa and sat down.
After a while, Su Qingyu, who had already changed into home clothes, came over and sat down on another sofa.
"What do you mean by your father and your mother?" Zhong Yu asked, "Didn't you mean that you were forced to get married?"
Su Qingyu said calmly: "No matter what they mean, you just need to remember that you and I are just pretending to be married."
"You don't need to remind me about this." Zhong Yu curled his lips and said, "I'm just worried that you take it seriously."
Su Qingyu sneered "haha", as if he had heard the funniest joke, stood up and went back to the bedroom.
Zhong Yu didn't immediately go down to chat with his "father-in-law". He picked up the remote control, turned on the TV, and saw the TV.
Seven or eight minutes later, a call for dinner came from downstairs.
Zhong Yu Shiran turned off the TV, waited for a while, and then went down with Su Qingyu who came out of the bedroom.
In the restaurant, the dining table is filled with delicacies, all delicious and delicious.
The housekeeping aunt has been sent away. After all, this meal is quite special.
"Wow, it's so rich and fragrant." Zhong Yu exclaimed in front of the dinner table, "Mom, our dad is so happy!"
Su's mother, Zhao Feixue, couldn't help but laugh: "Then you have to eat more, otherwise I will be unhappy."
The atmosphere is harmonious, like a harmonious family sitting together for dinner.
After dinner, Zhong Yu took the initiative to help Zhao Feixue clean up the dishes.
After washing the dishes, he went to the living room on the second floor, where Su Shuangxi and Su Qingyu were both there.
After everyone sat down, Su Shuangxi turned off the TV, then looked at Su Qingyu and Zhong Yu, and wanted to get down to business.
"We agree to your marriage." Su Shuangxi said, "You have been engaged since childhood. I hope that you will support each other, love each other, and grow old together."
Zhong Yu: "..."
Su Qingyu: "..."
Mother Su said: "Xiao Yu, when do you plan to hold the wedding? Are you sure about the date?"
Zhong Yu looked confused. Is there still a wedding?
"Mom——," Su Qingyu couldn't sit still at first, "What age is this? We don't have banquets!"
Mother Su said: "How can this be done? If you don't hold the wedding, how will our family's money be recovered?"
Zhong Yu almost spit out the tea. This cheap mother-in-law is really smart and has tricky angles.
"How much money does it cost?" Su Qingyu retorted subconsciously.
Zhao Feixue said proudly: "How much is it? It's a lot. After hearing your registration today, I checked the account book. Over the years, our family has given away at least more than 100 million as gifts."
"Although your Qingyuan Group has a market value of hundreds of millions, you still spend 20 to 30 million in cash as a tribute to me?"
Su Qingyu was speechless and speechless.
She could only turn her eyes to Zhong Yu and let Zhong Yu find an excuse to push him away.
Zhong Yu had no choice but to speak. He cleared his throat, and under the gazes of Su Qingyu, Su's father and Su's mother, he said: "If the Huns are not destroyed, why do we call them home?"
puff--
This time, Su Shuangxi really spit out the tea.
Zhao Feixue was stunned, while Su Qingyu put her hand on her forehead and looked up at the ceiling, pretending not to recognize Zhong Yu.
"Don't get excited." Zhong Yu said calmly, "I mean, I'm still in college. The wedding must be held, and it must be held, but at least it has to wait until I graduate from college. Otherwise, Not only will I be despised by others, but Qingyu will also be criticized by others, and you two are also not good-looking, right?"
He was just a sophomore, and the fake marriage agreement had long expired after three years.
"..." Father Su and Mother Su were speechless, what they said made sense.
As the night progressed, Su Qingyu looked at the time on his watch and reminded his parents that it was time to leave.
"We won't go back tonight, we'll sleep here." Zhao Feixue said.
"Ah?" Su Qingyu couldn't help shouting, feeling anxious inside.
If her parents stayed here for the night, wouldn't she have to let Zhong Yu enter her room for the night?
The key is that this villa originally had her parents' bedroom, and they would live here occasionally, so she couldn't refuse.
Zhao Feixue said angrily: "Ah, what, do you think that if you have a husband, you don't want your parents anymore?"
"Mom, you misunderstood." Su Qingyu quickly denied.
She concluded that her parents did it on purpose.
