Chapter 12

Out of the room, Yang's father and mother were stunned. My daughter grew up beautiful, but I didn't expect to dress up so gorgeous.

"Let's go." Yang Yi said.

Mr. Yang frowned: "it's a little cold. You should not wear a coat any more."

"What coat to wear! That's what makes you sexy and looks good. " Mother Yang patted her wife and said with a smile, "the baby must be able to attract a lot of young talents tonight. It would be nice to get married by the end of the year. "

Yang Yi suspiciously hooked her mother's shoulder: "I'm only 27 years old, and I'm not 37. What are you worried about? Why do you always worry about getting married on your daughter's terms? "

"I'm worried. When people hear that they are lawyers, they don't want them; when they hear that they are lawyers or female doctors, they just run away without looking back." Mother Yang sighed, "I've advised you to play in your spare time. You're all used to read. What's the use of reading so many books?"

Yang Yi couldn't laugh or cry. He caught Yang's father's arm: "Professor Yang, listen to me. Your lover's ideological consciousness is too poor. It's a teacher's fault! It is unheard of that a teacher wants his children not to read too many books. "

Yang's father laughed. To this daughter, he was both proud and helpless. But his wife is right, too opinionated women, marriage and love may be bumpy, because think too thoroughly, but lost some of the original beauty. It is not unreasonable for the ancients to say that a fool has a good fortune.

Yang's mother said, "it's OK to have a master's degree. Who wants you to go on to read a blog?"? Look, our community and your first year of undergraduate graduates have already married and have children. You can't get married with the postdoctoral of the old Gao family, the doctor of the old Chen family, and our family. "

Yang Yi was made to laugh by her mother: "it seems that doctors all over the world can't marry a wife and can't get a good family. Mom, don't worry. I will marry myself at the latest at 30. Now let's end the conversation for a good dinner. Come on, get in the car. "

Yang Yi always feels helpless when her parents urge her to get married. She is still in the prime of her youth. She doesn't enjoy life and career. What kind of love and marriage do you have? She doesn't pursue all these things, OK? But in order not to be destroyed by her mother, her best choice is to end the topic.

Uncle Yang Zhichao's cruise ship for dinner is at the Oriental wharf. It's a very huge mariner. It's too big to be seen. It can hold thousands of people by sight. It's extremely luxurious. Father Yang shook his head: "too extravagant, too wasteful."

The security guard checked the invitation letter at the boarding place and got on the cruise, and a welcome lady led them to the hall. After special arrangement, the hall is covered with fresh roses and lilies. The sea of white flowers is dotted with red flowers such as Anthurium andraeanum, which is fresh and festive.

handsome boy and beautiful girl with a shoulder to pick up the clock, not Armani or Chanel, and the air is filled with the fragrance of famous perfume and the hormone of mutual hoarding.

There were so many people in the hall that they couldn't see Yang Zhichao for a while. The welcome lady said to them, "why don't you move your luggage to the cabin first? Please come to the hall on time for dinner at eight o'clock."

Yang's father and mother were arranged on the sixth floor, while Yang Yi's was on the third floor.

Is ready to enter the room, the surprise cry accompanied by the footsteps running over: "sister!"