Chapter 237: Marrying Your Love Is Like Winning a Battle
Chapter 237: Marrying Your Love Is Like Winning a Battle
She quickly put on a smile and said to Ning Ying, "Sister-in-law, I was just joking. I just wanted to test whether Brother Qin is sincere to you."
Bai Yaju didn't expect her expression to change so quickly, and she almost stabbed her with a cold look.
Everyone was speechless.
Ning Ying sneered, "Miss Bai, you've crossed the line. My husband's sincerity towards me doesn't need an outsider to test it!"
Hearing her call her Miss Bai, Bai Beibei's heart dropped slightly.
It seemed that she had no intention of revealing her identity at the banquet.
She raised her glass and said, "Then I wish my sister-in-law and Brother Qin a long and happy marriage."
Seeing that Ning Ying didn't move, she tilted her head back and drank the wine, then turned the glass upside down to show her sincerity to everyone.
Seeing that her daughter was no longer making trouble, Chen Qiuping immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
Her eyes fell on Ning Ying's face, and she had an indescribable feeling in her heart, but she realized that things had come to this point and there was no need for her to stay, so she dragged her two daughters away.
"Xiao Ning, I'm sorry. Beibei drank too much today. As her mother, I apologize to you on her behalf."
Ning Ying raised her eyes and looked at her, with a myriad of thoughts in her mind. In the end, she just said coldly: "I hope Aunt Chen will open her eyes in the future."
Chen Qiuping frowned. What kind of words are these?
But this sentence made Bai Beibei frightened again.
She hurriedly pulled Chen Qiuping away: "Mom, I feel a little dizzy, let's go."
After the mother and daughter left, Qin Zhao shook Ning Ying's hand vigorously and whispered, "It doesn't matter, you still have me."
Ning Ying suppressed the bitterness in her heart. Yes, she had Qin Zhao and her sister, so she no longer needed the so-called family affection.
As for Bai Beibei, she still has some value, so let her stay in the position of the second young lady of the Bai family for a few more days.
She believed that Bai Beibei had already understood her hint, and that as long as she pushed him a little, he would show his true colors at any time, and she didn't need to do it herself.
After leaving the hotel, Chen Qiuping felt more and more that something was wrong.
"Beibei, what did she mean by that just now?"
Bai Beibei suppressed her panic: "Mom, what does she mean by that? She just doesn't want me to fight for my sister."
This remark successfully changed the subject.
Chen Qiuping blamed him, "You are such a fool. Hasn't the matter been sorted out? Why do you have to bring it up on someone's wedding day?"
"I just can't help being angry. It's a fact that my sister likes Qin Zhao and has been waiting for him for so many years."
"I think this is just your sister's wishful thinking. Qin Zhao never had this idea from the beginning."
Bai Yaju closed her eyes in anger. She never regarded Chen Qiuping as her mother, but only as an NPC playing the role of mother.
If she hadn't taken Chen Qiuping's identity into consideration, she really wanted to open the car door and kick her out.
It would be fine if he didn't have the ability to bring happiness to his daughter, but he didn't even have the ability to vent his anger and just kept scolding her.
As expected, she is the bitch’s mother. She is biased towards that bitch Ning Ying in her heart.
After Chen Qiuping got off the car, Bai Beibei looked at Bai Yaju in panic: "Sister Yaju, what should I do? Ning Ying seems to have known my identity."
But she was not sure how much Ning Ying knew.
Bai Yaju said calmly: "Why are you panicking? She has no evidence in her hands, so she dare not do anything to you. Besides, she won't be so proud for long. Qin Zhao...can't protect her."
When she thought about what was going to happen next, a hint of ruthlessness flashed in Bai Yaju's eyes.
According to the plot of the original book, Qin Zhao will experience a change.
It was she, the heroine, who saved him.
Now that he refuses to choose her, don't blame her for being cruel.
Let's see who will be his salvation then.
Bai Beibei doesn't think that at the critical moment, Bai Yaju will give up all her principles to protect her.
At this moment, she had already started to plan a way out for herself. She had to get pregnant with Mr. He's child as soon as possible before Ning Ying confronted her and hold on to this big tree tightly.
That night, Qin Zhao was particularly crazy, as if he had gathered all his strength and used it on Ning Ying.
Ning Ying was so tired that she didn't even want to move a finger.
After Qin Zhao helped her clean up, he carried her to bed.
He gently kissed her soft neck: "Wife, as soon as the marriage registration office opens, we will go to get the certificate."
Bai Beibei seemed to have given up on him and no longer went to the army to cause trouble, so the matter was settled.
Ning Ying was so sleepy that she fell asleep in a daze.
Qin Zhao held her tightly in his arms and kissed her over and over again.
No one knew better than him that marrying the woman he loved was like winning a battle, and how happy he was at that moment.
The courtyard was brightly lit, and Ningna vomited almost all night.
She didn't know why, but she felt nauseous whenever she saw greasy food.
Almost vomited bile.
"Xiaoying..."
She called out twice, but there was no response from the room. Then she realized that her sister had gone to the new house with Qin Zhao, and she was alone tonight.
After being stunned for a moment, she got up, poured herself a cup of hot water, and drank it in small sips.
She was thinking that she would go to the hospital for a check-up after she had taken care of her sister's return home.
There was no outsider in the new house, so Ning Ying slept until noon the next day.
Qin Zhao saw her open her eyes, and then he said, "Wife, do you want to get up and eat something?"
Ning Ying kicked him weakly: "It's all your fault!"
Qin Zhao held her ankles and kissed them. "Okay, okay, okay, it's all my fault. It's all my fault. Man is made of iron and rice is made of steel. I'm hungry if I don't eat. Hurry up and eat something. Don't let your stomach suffer."
Ning Ying sat up lazily, but still kept her eyes closed.
Qin Zhao helped her put on her clothes one by one: "Mom just called and asked me to go back to the Yan family to get the homecoming gift, but I refused. I think it's better for us to prepare this gift ourselves."
When Ning Ying heard about shopping, she came back to her senses instantly: "Of course, I'll go buy some things for my sister later."
Qin Zhao's face was full of doting: "Okay, you should also buy yourself a few things you like."
"Huh, is this compensation for me?"
"I guess so. Buy whatever you like. Don't be polite to your man."
"Aren't you afraid that I will empty your family's assets?"
"What's so scary about this? The money I give you is not for you to keep but for you to spend. As long as you are happy, I am willing to spend as much as you want."
Ning Ying put her arms around his neck and leaned forward to give him a kiss: "You speak nicely, I like to hear you, say a few more words."
Qin Zhao smiled and pecked her lips: "I'll tell you tonight."
Ning Ying immediately pushed him away: "Qin Zhao, you...you are shameless, I still want my life."
If she continued to toss and turn like she did last night, her waist would be broken.
Qin Zhao smiled and rubbed her, coaxing her in a low voice: "Then I will be gentle tonight?"
"..."
After they finished their meal, they changed their clothes and went out.
Ning Ying was the bride, and she wore a long red windbreaker. Her hair was tied up in a bun, and she put on the golden phoenix hairpin that Yan Qing gave her.
As soon as you go out, you become the most beautiful scenery on the whole street.
The two went straight to the department store, and Ning Ying unceremoniously picked out two large gold bracelets and two diamond bracelets, intending to give one to her sister.
Qin Zhao then encouraged her to buy him another jade bracelet.
As she was admiring the jade on the counter, a sour voice came over.
"Beibei, do you know what a poor look is? It's the kind that clings to someone's thigh and desperately sucks blood."
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