8 Chapter 8 The Second Married Man Ding Junhao

Yingying glanced at her mother again, and Fu Meiling nodded approvingly. Since her mother had no problem with the Ding family's engagement ring, Yingying had no choice but to show a happy expression.

After wearing the ring, Ding Junhao let go of Yingying's hand. Ding Tai hurriedly took his son's hand with one hand and Yingying's hand with the other, saying:

"Wearing the ring of my Ding family means that I am willing to be the daughter-in-law of my Ding family."

"cough~"

Fu Meiling gently pressed the corner of her mouth with a rose red napkin. The slight cough is of course reminding Mrs. Ding not to forget the most important condition.

Ding Tai smiled wisely and said:

"Our family Junhao will soon turn 30. It is a blessing for him to marry Yingying. We will definitely treat Yingying as our own daughter and will never treat her badly. I have prepared a dowry of one million yuan. Another 300,000 was prepared."

Mrs. Ding handed two golden bank cards, one to Fu Meiling and the other to Jiang Yingying.

"Yingying, I heard that you just got your driver's license. First, use the money to buy a car to practice your skills, and then let Junhao accompany you to pick a BMW."

Ding Tai's words were beyond Fu Meiling's expectations.

Fu Meiling felt her eyes were sore when she held a million gold cards, but her sore eyes were not because of Ding Tai's extravagance, but because Ding Junhao was 30 years old. When Mrs Ding introduced her son's situation, she clearly stated that she was twenty-seven years old.

This age is too imaginary! She is eight years older than Yingying. There shouldn't be a generation gap, right? Can husband and wife live harmoniously?

On the age of husband and wife, Fu Meiling has her own unique opinion. Whether it is male or female, the difference between two or three years old is the most suitable. The age difference is too much, obviously not a generation! The school textbooks are changed every three to five years, and the way of thinking and thinking is not the same. The eldest son-in-law Shen He is only twenty-six years old, and the second son-in-law is older than the eldest son-in-law, so it will be difficult to address him in the future!

Fu Meiling wanted to have a seizure, accusing Ding Tai of concealing her son's age, but seeing Yingying's face blushing with excitement with a gold card of 300,000 yuan, she thought about it and endured it. As long as the daughter feels good, it's fine. After all, Yingying and Ding Junhao have been together for two months. If they feel inappropriate, they will leave early.

Although they have to receive millions of betrothal gifts, when it comes to her daughter's marriage, Fu Meiling still adheres to the principle of their free love.

Seeing that both Fu Meiling and Jiang Yingying had accepted the gold card, Ding Tai was confident enough to speak, and smiled at Yingying across her son.

"The first time I saw Yingying, I liked it. Now the more I look at it, the more I like it. It's as pure as a piece of white paper. It's not like those vulgar fans who only know how to lose."

"No, I also hate those girls who have no meaning, don't know self-respect, and mess with people."

Hearing her relatives praise her daughter, Fu Meiling responded enthusiastically. While talking to Mrs. Ding, he glanced at Ding Junhao.

Ding Junhao was wearing a silky dark blue shirt and off-white slacks, with a well-cut hairstyle that stood out in style. Fu Meiling couldn't see that the thin and handsome Ding Junhao was thirty years old. It is estimated that today's young people are all imitating the Korean style, and they are small.

After two glasses of red wine, the more Fu Meiling looked, the more she felt that Ding Junhao and her daughter were a perfect match. They were a match made in heaven. Listening to Mrs. Ding talking about the wedding arrangements, Fu Meiling felt that Ding Junhao's age was no longer a problem. The only problem now was how to make her daughter's wedding dress the most beautiful.

Weiwei listened to her mother and Mrs. Ding chatting, one head and two big. It seems that the marriage between the two families should be as beautiful as the royal wedding of Meghan and Prince Harry.

Weiwei was thinking of a reason to leave early, when Mrs. Ding's words changed, talking about Ding Junhao who was young and naive before, and found a girl who only knew how to spend money on famous brands and could not live a life. The same offering, if something goes wrong, he runs away from home.

"Our family is rich, but she's not so defeated! Later, when I saw her, I had a headache. Fortunately, Junhao left her before we could meet such a good girl as Yingying."

"What, Jun Hao was married?"

Fu Meiling thought that Mrs. Ding was noisy and didn't hear her clearly.

"It's over and it's gone."

Ding Tai breathed a long sigh of relief.

If you have money and don't worry about marrying a daughter-in-law, a lot of beautiful women will come to the door. But it is difficult to marry the right match, especially when you remarry, it is even more difficult to find the right match. Ding Taizi lowered her worth and talked about marriage with someone like Fu Meiling, not just because her son remarried. As long as the woman is young, beautiful, innocent and has no burden, the son likes it.

"Your son is remarried?!"

Fu Meiling stood up excitedly, and Mrs. Ding got up and helped her sit down.

"Jun Hao didn't know what kind of suitable one to look for at that time. After trying it, he realized that it was not suitable and left quickly. Now, he realized that it is best to find a wife like your family Yingying. It's not too late to make amends.

They are still young, how can young people not make mistakes. Besides, nowadays young people who don't sleep with several objects before getting married, my Junhao married after only talking about one, which is much better than those playboys. "

Fu Meiling's brain seemed to burst into chaos, and it was too much of a loss for her innocent daughter to marry a second-married man.

Holding the Million Gold Card, Fu Meiling's palms were sweating.

"No, my daughter can't fill houses for people."

"What do you mean by filling in a house? My son is not a dead wife, he is divorced."

Ding Tai's voice was an octave higher, and she prepared to have a good theory with Fu Meiling with her hands on her hips. Even if this marriage doesn't work out today, I have to seek justice for my son. No matter what age, divorce is regarded as a ghost, how can it be so serious. If he wasn't in a hurry to hold his grandson, he wouldn't ignore his son's objection and insisted on urging him to get married as soon as possible.

Isn't Jiang Yingying a girl of yellow flowers, and not a little fairy, and she has to ask the man to marry for the first time. Speaking of which, the Jiang family has climbed the Ding family high!

Ding Tai held her waist and raised her head like a cockfighting cockfight. Ding Junhao laughed and pulled his mother to sit down, and apologized to Fu Meiling.

"I didn't expect that my divorce would become an obstacle for me and Yingying to marry. It's my fault, I should have told Yingying earlier and let her make a choice. If my aunt thinks that Yingying and I are not suitable, I will not reluctantly."

"Okay, don't say more. Our marriage is not a friendship, so we can have a meal together as good friends today."

Mr. Ding came out to smooth the game. Mrs. Ding stared at the million-dollar gold card that Fu Meiling had written in the palm of her hand. If her son's marriage failed, she would have to get the money back.

Ding Junhao looked at Yingying, and slowly moved from the gold card in Yingying's hand to Yingying's pale face.

For Yingying, Ding Junhao was eight years older than her, and it was shocking enough that she was even divorced!

In the two months she spent with Ding Junhao, Yingying didn't feel that Ding Junhao was older than her at all, and even sometimes felt that Ding Junhao was like a child, unable to concentrate on things, often when she said something, he was in a daze, as if living in in my own world...