Chapter 1667 - 945: Forced Matchmaking (Part 2)

Chapter 1667: Chapter 945: Forced Matchmaking (Part 2)

Ye’er is getting married after the New Year, and me? I don’t even have the faintest sign of anything. If this keeps up, I’m afraid I’ll be single for the rest of my life.

You two don’t worry about me, and now you won’t even let me come up with my own ideas? Auntie..." She looked over at Wen Xin as she spoke, "I really like the vibe in your family, I mean really, really like it."

Wen Xin could only play dumb: "Yangyang likes the vibe at my place, just come over and hang out whenever you’ve got time."

"I knew Auntie treats me the best!"

"Uncle Wen, Aunt Wen, Uncle Ye, Brother Wen, Sister-in-law Wen..." Jiang Zheng stood up, greeted the circle of people, then said, "I’ve still got something to do, so I won’t bother you any longer." As he spoke he pulled his wife up, glanced at his daughter, "Jiang Yang, hurry up, we’re leaving."

Everyone present was sharp; one look at Jiang Yang’s expression and they all knew exactly what she was thinking. He really didn’t have the face to stay any longer.

"Dad, I want to talk with Ye’er tonight." Jiang Yang didn’t want to leave.

Jiang Zheng’s face went cold: "Jiang Yang, if you still consider me your dad, then you’re coming with me."

"Old Jiang, why are you being so harsh with the kid? She’s liked Ye’er since she was little, she’s happy to hang out with Ye’er, why stop her?" Jiang’s wife spoke as she smiled at Wen Xin, "Sister-in-law, I’ll have to trouble you to look after Xiao Yang."

Wen Xin had no choice but to agree and get up to walk them out. What else could she do? Jiang Zheng was her husband’s best buddy; if she refused, that’d basically be rejecting the brotherhood between Luo Zhenggang and Jiang Yang.

...

"Just keep indulging her like this. The day she really gets herself hurt, you’ll know you were wrong." Once they were out the door, Jiang Zheng said to his wife, his face full of anger.

"She knows what she’s doing." Jiang’s wife sighed, "No one knows a daughter better than her mother. Do you really think she’s clinging there because she hopes to get somewhere with Xiao Feng?"

"If it’s not that, then what is it?" Jiang Zheng looked at his wife in confusion. "What she says, what she does, isn’t it all for that?"

"You’re right, she does like Xiao Feng. Honestly, I never expected her feelings for Xiao Feng to run that deep. But this time, what she’s doing isn’t just for herself." Jiang’s wife waved a hand, "Forget it, I’m not saying any more. If, as her father, you can only understand her after I spell everything out, that’s just too disappointing."

"What exactly is going on?" Jiang Zheng’s brows knitted together. "I’ve been friends with Zhenggang for so many years, I don’t want anything to change because of Xiao Yang.

And matters of the heart really can’t be forced at all. Think about Zhenggang and Wen Xin, think about the two of us—you should understand that."

Back when Jiang Zheng and his wife got together, their elders also opposed them, but the two of them held fast, and in the end the elders had no choice but to accept.

All these years, although the couple didn’t spend that much time together, their relationship had always been good. They almost never fought, and it’s only recently, because of Jiang Yang, that they’ve had some disagreements and a few minor quarrels.

Still, even though Jiang’s wife complained about her husband each time, afterwards she would always take the initiative to seek his forgiveness. After all, she was worried about their daughter, so every time, Jiang Zheng never really held it against her.

Hearing what she said today, Jiang Zheng felt it was very strange. He really couldn’t figure it out—if his daughter wasn’t doing this for herself, then who on earth was she doing it for?

"One day, you’ll understand." After Jiang’s wife said this, she closed her eyes to rest, clearly showing she didn’t want to discuss it anymore. Jiang Zheng could only sigh and drive the car out.

In his heart, though, he somewhat regretted bringing his wife to the wedding banquet. If he’d known, he’d have come alone. Grandma Hua and Grandpa Ji’s wedding would’ve been fine even without his wife and daughter there.

...

Of course Luo Ye and the others slipped out not because they’d lost something. On such a joyful day, inviting Lu Qingqing over was just about the most suitable thing to do.

Lu Qingqing was spacing out in her dorm when she heard Yao Juanjuan say someone was looking for her downstairs. She thought it was Luo Feng, and immediately turned her head away: "I’m busy."

"You’re busy, but I’m not. And let me tell you, it’s Luoluo, hehe..." Yao Juanjuan finished speaking and didn’t even wait for Lu Qingqing to respond before she ran downstairs.

"Damn thing, couldn’t even wait for me." As soon as Lu Qingqing heard that Luo Ye was here, she hurriedly put on her shoes and ran downstairs. After a couple of steps she suddenly remembered her hair wasn’t combed and her face wasn’t washed, she really didn’t look like anything, so she quickly turned back to the dorm...

"She said she’s busy." Yao Juanjuan spread her hands at Luo Ye, "Luoluo, it’s not that I won’t help you. With this whole situation, Qingqing is really taking it seriously this time. I’ve tried to talk her round, but she just can’t let it go.

Actually, we all know there’s nothing going on between Wen Su and that Wang Dongying, but Qingqing’s stuck in a dead end. Uh—speak of Cao Cao and Cao Cao appears..."