My Hubby Can't Stop Pampering Me-Chapter 882 - 884 Engagement Banquet (4)
Chapter 882 -884 Engagement Banquet (4)
Chapter 882 -884 Engagement Banquet (4)
Yu Sixing was alright; she first glanced at Qin Zhigu, and then “incidentally” took several more looks in Xue Feifei’s direction. Anyway, at this time, all eyes in the room were either on Qin Zhigu or on Qin Zhiyou. Cai Yiren was nothing like the low-profile Lu Weixi; over these five years, she had been constantly chasing after Qin Zhigu. Many people knew about their affair, with quite a few wearing expressions of sympathy, as if Qin Zhigu had suddenly dyed his hair green.
It was just too miserable, wasn’t it? Two girlfriends, one married by his brother and the other in his brother’s embrace, and it was rumored that there were some conflicts between the two sisters-in-law. How lively the Qin Family would become in the future?
Qin Zhiyou was all smiles, having cracked all the sunflower seeds Lu Weixi gave him, just shelling them and piling the kernels into a little mountain on the table. He then placed all the seed kernels into Lu Weixi’s palm and, after thinking for a bit, grabbed a handful of seeds for Qin Zhigu as well. Qin Zhigu was stunned for a moment, but Qin Zhiyou just smiled and said, “Eat the seeds.”
Qin Zhigu looked at the seeds and seemed to catch Qin Zhiyou’s drift, grabbing a handful himself and starting to crack them open. Lu Weixi called for the waiter as well, “Two glasses of champagne, please.”
The Qin family was already seated at the most central spot, in the front row, drawing attention with their every move. As a result, the two Qin sons sat there cracking seeds and watching the show, sipping on wine, as if they were ready to slam the table and shout “Bravo!” at any particularly entertaining scene on stage.
Soon Cai Yiren took the stage, and because it was only an engagement, not a wedding, the host only said a few words, typically things like “Do you agree to marry him,” “In sickness and in health, for richer or poorer,” and the like. Particularly noteworthy was that the five-year-old Bai Weiyi took the role of a little flower girl; when Cai Yiren and Qin Zhizha finally stood together, Bai Weiyi flung herself onto Cai Yiren’s legs, her face reluctant, saying, “I don’t want my sister to leave home! I don’t want my sister to go!”
Such a touching picture of sibling affection, especially when accompanied by Cai Yiren’s mother leading the child away, the mother chuckling, “Don’t bump into your sister, it’s not convenient.”
When she said this, everyone in the audience wore faces of surprise. They were all clever people, and could basically guess what was happening. It was Qin Weijia who took the microphone, announcing with a smile, “Yiren is already two months pregnant. The first of the fourth generation of the Qin family is on the way.”
As these words were spoken, the audience let out a small gasp of surprise. Qin Zhiyou was already married but without children. As for Qin Zhigu, let’s not even talk about it, he didn’t even have a girlfriend. No wonder they had the confidence to throw such an extravagant engagement party; everyone knew that in a wealthy family, one more child might mean a larger share of the inheritance. Thus, although Qin the elder didn’t attend today, the gift was still very generous. It wasn’t any less than what was given when Qin Zhiyou got married.
Only, saying she was two months pregnant, that must mean Cai Yiren started seeing Qin Zhizha shortly after she had issues with Qin Zhigu. She moved on rather quickly.
Qin Zhigu, of course, could figure out the timeline, which was around when Cai Yiren had called him countless times late at night, and finally, in a fit of determination, said “you will regret this,” and then…
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There was no regret, only a feeling that was hard to comprehend. Just to get back at him, she was willing to get involved with Qin Zhizha? Or was it, just to learn from Lu Weixi’s playbook…
Just as he thought this, surely enough, there was a statement from the stage, from Qin Zhizha. He took the microphone, smiling, and said to the three of them below:
