socalfunplaces Chapter 458 Persuading the Two Girls' Parents
Chapter 458 Persuading the Two Girls' Parents
Yang's mother looked at her husband, then at her daughter, and finally sighed.
"Please sit down first, I'll go cook."
She stood up from the sofa, took two steps, then stopped and turned to look at Fu Yibai.
What do you like to eat?
Fu Yibai stood up and bowed slightly.
"Anything is fine, I'm not picky about food."
Yang's mother nodded and turned to go into the kitchen.
The atmosphere at lunchtime was much more relaxed than in the living room.
Yang's mother prepared steamed chicken, sour soup fish, fried rice cakes, and several local dishes, which filled most of the table.
Yang's father opened a bottle of Moutai and poured a glass for Fu Yibai.
"Rongrong has never caused us any trouble since she was little."
Yang's mother picked up a piece of chicken and put it into Fu Yibai's bowl.
"I handle everything myself, from studying to acting."
Her father and I have always felt that the greatest blessing of our lives is having such a daughter.
"mom--"
"Let me finish."
Yang's mother interrupted Yang Rong.
"But she's also stubborn."
Once she's made up her mind, nothing can change it.
When she said those things to us a few days ago, her dad was so angry that he couldn't sleep all night.
But then we realized that she knows best whether she's doing well or not.
She feels happy being with you, and that is happiness.
Yang's mother looked at Fu Yibai.
"We don't ask you to give her any title, we just ask that you treat her well."
Don't let her down.
"must."
Fu Yibai picked up his wine glass and clinked it against Yang's father's.
The two of them tilted their heads back and drank it all.
After dinner, Yang Rong took Fu Yibai to her room.
The room was on the second floor, facing south. On the bookshelf were the trophies she had won when she was in school and several photo albums.
"Is Uncle alright?"
"It's okay, he rarely has the chance to drink, my mom doesn't allow it."
He was quite happy this time.
Yang Rong pulled Fu Yibai to sit down on the edge of the bed and leaned against him.
"I didn't want that much of your document."
"That's for you and the kids."
"No matter what happens in the future, you will be protected."
"I know what kind of person you are."
Yang Rong looked up at him.
"I don't need any guarantees."
"Then consider it a peace of mind I'm buying for myself."
Yang Rong didn't say anything more and rested her head on his shoulder again.
On the third day of the Lunar New Year, Fu Yibai left Yang Rong's house and went to Liu Yan's house in Hengyang, Hunan.
Two hours later, the plane landed at Hengyang Nanyue Airport.
Fu Yibai exited the arrival gate, hailed a taxi on the roadside, and showed the driver the location Liu Yan had sent.
Liu Yan's family lives in a detached villa area in the suburbs of Hengyang City.
The car drove along the highway by the Xiangjiang River for nearly forty minutes before arriving at the entrance of the villa area.
The gatekeeper had been notified in advance, and the taxi drove smoothly through the gate, circled around a few corners, and finally stopped in front of a three-story European-style villa.
Fu Yibai paid the fare and got off the bus with his luggage.
Liu Yan was already waiting at the door.
She was wearing a long black down jacket, her belly was slightly more noticeable than Yang Rong's, her hair was tied in a low ponytail, and she wasn't wearing makeup, but she looked very healthy.
"Yi Bai."
She walked over quickly and took the bag from his hand.
"It's cold outside, come inside quickly."
Fu Yibai put his arm around her shoulder and walked towards the door.
Liu Yan's parents stood in the living room waiting.
Mr. Liu was tall and strong, with thick eyebrows and big eyes. He was wearing a dark blue jacket and looked like a straightforward person.
Standing next to her husband, Liu's mother was not tall, had long hair, and her smile was much warmer than that of Liu's father.
"Uncle, Auntie, Happy New Year."
Mr. Liu looked him up and down, nodded, and spoke in a strong, resonant voice.
"Okay. Come in and sit down."
The living room is decorated in a Chinese style, with mahogany furniture paired with a beige fabric sofa, and a large landscape painting hanging on the wall.
On the coffee table were several plates of dried fruit and two cups of hot tea, with an opened pack of Zhonghua cigarettes next to them.
Mr. Liu sat down on the sofa, took out two cigarettes, and handed one to Fu Yibai.
"Sorry, I've quit smoking."
As Fu Yibai spoke, his gaze fell on Liu Yan's stomach.
Mr. Liu nodded in satisfaction, put away his cigarette, and didn't light it.
"Yan Yan told me everything about you."
Mr. Liu got straight to the point.
"You're a big director, a big boss, worth hundreds of billions, much better than me."
You're too kind.
"I'm not being polite."
Father Liu waved his hand.
"To be honest, I initially disagreed."
What's the use of having a lot of money?
"Would it sound good to talk about my daughter being someone's mistress?"
"dad--"
Liu Yan was about to speak.
"Don't say anything yet, let me talk to him."
Liu Yan glanced at Fu Yibai, then shut her mouth and sat back down.
"Xiaoyan has always been a very opinionated child. Once she's made up her mind about something, neither her mother nor I have ever tried to persuade her otherwise."
So even if I disagree with your plans, it won't make a difference.
Rather than putting Xiaoyan in a difficult position, let's each take a step back.
Fu Yibai remained silent, waiting for Liu's father to continue.
"My wife and I are not very capable in our lives, we just hope that our daughter can have a good life."
You say you can't give her a marriage certificate, fine.
But you have to give me a promise.
"Please speak."
"No matter how many women you have in your life, you can never mistreat my daughter."
We can't let her suffer, we can't let others bully her, we can't abandon our child.
"It's what I should do."
Liu's father stared into his eyes for a while, then nodded.
"Okay, I'll trust you this time."
Finally, Liu's mother spoke up.
"Let's go eat, the food's getting cold."