On the day of the blind date, the heir of a wealthy family pulled me to get the certificate.

Qiao Han: "...You are shameless, but I still want shame."

Zhan Haoyu laughed, "I'm shameless. I can't chase my wife even if I want shame. I learned from my elder brother. In fact, my elder brother has never chased his wife, but he just wants to be thick-skinned. My elder brother I used to be very face-conscious, but now that I have my sister-in-law, I gradually lose my face."

When my brother and sister-in-law first got married, they often had conflicts and cold wars.

Zhan Haoyu knew, but he didn't dare to inquire too much.

Sometimes the cold war between brother and sister is severe, and grandma has to step in.

Qiao Han couldn't help laughing and laughed, "Mr. Zhan heard you say that he is shameless. I'm afraid you won't get any good results."

As far as she knew, the young masters of the Zhan family had special respect for and fear of Zhan Yin, their eldest brother.

Zhan Yin still looked cold and arrogant in front of outsiders, but it was in front of Haitong that he seemed to be a different person.

There is such an eldest brother, even a cousin. Since the Zhan family is not separated and the whole family lives in Youyou Villa, the children have grown up together and have a deep brotherly love. Therefore, Zhan Yin, the eldest brother, has enough authority. , shocking the cousins ​​below.

"My eldest brother is not here. Besides, I am telling the truth. My eldest brother became more and more shameless after he had his sister-in-law. We can learn from the same example."

Qiao Han said with a smile: "You are shameless when you are shameless and blame others. Okay, let's get ready to go out. Haoyu, let me ask you a question. I am wearing an evening dress, but not high heels to attend the banquet. Will you be laughed at?"

"Would you mind if I got laughed at?"

Zhan Haoyu looked down at the pair of high heels that were taken off and said with a smile: "What do I mind? When have I ever been afraid of other people laughing at me? I have always done whatever I want and don't care what others think of me."

"If I cared about what others thought of me, we wouldn't be as sweet as we are today."

If Zhan Haoyu cared about other people's opinions, he would not have publicly pursued Qiao Han in the first place. After all, in the eyes of Jiangcheng people, Qiao Han was Mr. Qiao, the eldest son of the Qiao family. His public pursuit of Qiao Han was a sign of homosexuality.

"If you are not used to wearing high heels, don't wear them. You know best whether the shoes are comfortable under your feet. You can just change the shoes that are uncomfortable. There is no need to force yourself to continue wearing shoes that are not suitable for you."

With that said, Zhan Haoyu went to get the leather shoes that Qiao Han usually wore and put them at Qiao Han's feet. He smiled and said, "Put on your leather shoes. You are used to wearing leather shoes. Just make them comfortable. If others want to laugh, just laugh. It doesn’t matter what others do, as long as we live comfortably ourselves.”

He touched the evening dress Qiao Han was wearing again, "I know you are not used to wearing women's clothes, although I really like watching you wear women's clothes. You are like a fairy descending from heaven. That noble and cool look fascinates me to death."

"But if you feel uncomfortable or are not used to it, there is no need to wear women's clothing. It doesn't matter whether others know you are a woman or not. I just know. Others think I am gay, but I am not really gay. It doesn't matter what they say."

"You change back into your suit and continue to attend the banquet as the eldest young master of the Qiao family. Everything is based on your comfort."

After looking at him for a long time, Qiao Han said, "Haoyu, I love you. It's true."

Zhan Haoyu smiled broadly, "I love you even more, I love you to death."

Her feelings for him were definitely not as deep as his feelings for her.

But she was willing to say that she loved him, and Zhan Haoyu was still very happy.

"I love you and don't want anyone to say you're gay again. Tonight, I decided to wear an evening dress and high heels. I'm really not used to wearing them. I've been practicing all afternoon, but I still can't get out of everyone's way." My mother was so angry at my ladylike pace."

"I don't want to force myself anymore and decided not to wear high heels. I don't care what others say about me. I only care about your opinion. Since you don't mind me doing this, then do whatever is comfortable for you."

Qiao Han did not wear a long wig or high heels, but put on the leather shoes she was accustomed to wearing.

The evening dress her mother had chosen for her had a long hem.

She is tall and tall, and wearing an evening dress with such a long skirt makes her even taller, but it also perfectly covers the leather shoes she is wearing. If she wears high heels, and the heels are too high, it will be easy for others to see her. What shoes are you wearing?

Qiao Han put her arm on Zhan Haoyu's arm and held her handbag with her mobile phone stuffed in it. Then she said to Zhan Haoyu, "Haoyu, let's go."

"Will the bodyguards follow?"

Zhan Haoyu asked her.

Qiao Han smiled, "That's natural, otherwise how can I prove that I am Qiao Han?"

She is obviously Qiao Han, but since she is attending the banquet as a woman tonight, many people may not believe that she is Qiao Han. She appears with a bodyguard group, and through the familiar faces of the bodyguard group, everyone may believe her. It’s Qiao Han.

The two people walked out of the main house hand in hand. Qiao Dong and his wife, who were still watering the flowers outside the house, saw the two people coming out.

Mrs. Qiao breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Qiao Han still wearing the evening dress she chose.

But seeing her daughter's extremely short hair, Mrs. Qiao sighed and muttered in a low voice: "There are so many fake long hairs, but I don't know how to use one."

Looking at her daughter's feet again, although the hem of the skirt is a bit long, when Qiao Han walks, if you look carefully you can still see what kind of shoes she is wearing. Seeing that her daughter is really wearing leather shoes, Mrs. Qiao wants to say Something like that, he swallowed the words as soon as they reached his lips.

Anyway, it was my daughter who was attending the banquet. My daughter was not afraid of others laughing at her, so what was she afraid of?

Her future son-in-law doesn't mind, so why should she worry about it?

Mrs. Qiao pretended not to see it and remained silent.

"Uncle Qiao, Auntie, Ahan and I are leaving first."

Zhan Haoyu's face was full of smiles. Qiao Han insisted on wearing women's clothes to attend the banquet tonight because he didn't want others to say he was gay again.

She is for him!

He finally waited until Qiao Han was willing to resume his identity as a woman for him.

Can Zhan Haoyu be unhappy?

He grinned so hard that he couldn't even see his teeth.

"Go."

Qiao Dongwen said with a smile.

After watching the two people walking by, Qiao Dong said to his wife: "Look at Haoyu, he is smiling so hard that his teeth are missing. There is no one who is happiest than him."

Mrs. Qiao said: "Ahan can't be happy because of the women's clothes he wears?"

Love is so powerful.

As parents, they have tried to persuade their daughter countless times, but she has not listened to their advice.

After falling in love with Zhan Haoyu, he slowly changed for Zhan Haoyu.

Of course, as parents, they are happy to see their daughter regain her identity as a woman for Zhan Haoyu.

In the future, when two people get married, everyone will send their blessings, and there will be no more pointing fingers.

Dong Qiao laughed, then took out his cell phone and said to his wife: "Hurry up and turn off the phone to prevent it from being blown up."