You Are My Rare Passion

But if you get married and then divorce, girls will be greatly affected when they find a partner after divorce.

"The second day of February next year, right?" Beitang Xinya pointed to the third day, and raised her head to discuss with Mr. Gu, "February 2nd, when the dragon raises its head, is a good day. What do you think, Mr. Gu?"

"Okay," Mr. Gu said with a smile, "The dates on the red stickers are originally for you to choose, and you can choose whichever you want."

"The second day of February?" Beitang Tingxue pouted, "Then next year?"

Beitang Xinya gave her a warning look, and gently twisted her to signal her to be more reserved.

Beitang Tingxue made another grimace at her, "Okay, okay, it's only three months, not too long."

Looking at the vivid smile on her face, Wei Hanting's lips couldn't help but curl up slightly.

February two.

It is indeed a good day!

After agreeing on the wedding date of Wei Hanting and Beitang Tingxue, everyone toasted together.

After putting down their wine glasses, Wei Hanting and Beitang Tingxue left the hotel and went to the hospital.

When they arrived at the hospital where Mrs. Yue was staying, Wei Hanting and Beitang Tingxue first found Mrs. Yue's attending doctor to learn about Mrs. Yue's condition.

Sure enough, it was not much different from what they expected.

Mrs. Yue is fine.

She is pretending to be sick.

She kept saying that she had chest tightness, shortness of breath, black eyes, and fainted every now and then, but the doctors and instruments couldn't detect any diseases.

The doctor said that Mrs. Yue's blood pressure was a little high and her heartbeat was a little fast, but they were all within the normal range.

He suggested that the patient go home to recuperate, but the patient insisted on being hospitalized, and they could only handle the hospitalization procedures for the patient.

After thanking the doctor, Wei Hanting and Beitang Tingxue found Old Madam Yue's ward.

Mr. Yue was standing beside Mrs. Yue's bed, talking about something.

Beitang heard Xue knock on the door and entered, and greeted them: "Grandpa, Grandma, Brother Wei is here to see you."

Wei Hanting put the nutritional supplements he bought on the road on the ground: "Grandpa, grandma."

To be honest, he is already forty years old, and it feels a little awkward for Beitang to listen to Xue calling Mr. Yue and Mrs. Yue calling grandpa and grandma.

But this is Beitang Tingxue's pro-grandpa and pro-grandmother, so it's not appropriate to call her.

He could only bite the bullet and scream.

It was just a very common thing, Beitang listened to the snow but listened with delight.

She took Wei Hanting's arm, and said to Mrs. Yue and Mrs. Yue with a smile: "Grandpa, grandma, he is my fiance, isn't he handsome?"

Mr. Yue nodded repeatedly, "Yes, yes, yes."

Old lady Yue sulked silently.

She was about to be pissed off by Beitang Tingxue.

She lay half dead in bed.

Beitang laughed and laughed after Tingxue entered the door, as if nothing happened, and didn't ask her a single question.

In the past, she really loved this granddaughter.

But seeing Beitang Tingxue like this in front of her made her feel like a white-eyed wolf.

Her chest was congested badly.

It turned out that she lied to Beitang that Tingxue had a heart problem.

But now, she felt as if she was really going to have a heart attack.

Beitang Tingxue took Wei Hanting's arm and walked a few steps to Old Madam Yue's hospital bed, and said to Old Madam Yue with a smile, "Grandma, Brother Wei and I just went to see your doctor in charge, and he said you I'm not sick, and I'm in good health, so you can rest assured and don't think about it, when you have enough time, you can be discharged from the hospital."

"You...you..." Mrs. Yue almost fainted from her anger.