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Chapter 253 The Cold Second Day of Wedding

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    After he hung up the phone, he looked at me immediately: "I'll go out for a while, and I'll be back early."

    "Oh, you go out."

    Lowering my head, I pretended to tease Xiao Chengzi, but only she could see the sadness and unhappiness hidden in my eyes.

    The happiest thing is Song's mother.

    "Where's Mama Wang, is breakfast ready? The young master is going out soon."

    "OK OK!"

    I moved my lips, and wanted to say something in particular, I went back to the room first, but seeing Mother Song's face full of happiness, I endured it, and still didn't say it, but it was not the same for Song Weichen.  When Mother Song turned around and walked into the kitchen, I immediately turned cold.

    "Still having breakfast? Don't you want to leave now?"

    He frowned and looked at me: "It's true, Uncle Shen is my elder after all."

    I couldn't help snorting, did he show the spirit of respecting the old and loving the young at this time?

    After leaving this sentence, I turned around and walked to the sofa, the corners of my mouth curled down, no one could see the grievance in my eyes.

    "Okay, don't be angry, I promise you will come back early, I will not forget what happened tomorrow."

    "Do you still know what will happen tomorrow?"

    I turned back and glared at him with dissatisfaction in my eyes.

    His handsome eyebrows frowned slightly: "Of course, dear, I'll be back in a while."

    Although I was still upset, I knew I couldn't stop him at this time, so I snorted softly, and suddenly, I remembered something.

    "Well, Shen Qingluan, she"

    "Shen and Song have cooperated recently, and she is the representative sent by Shen."

    Before I finished speaking, Song Weichen explained to me and glanced at him. Now I didn't even have the chance to criticize him, and my chest felt tight, but isn't this the same as before?

    Ye Pingting went to Yan's on behalf of Ye's and later went to Song's to work.

    Only then did a series of things follow.

    There was a thump in my heart, and I couldn't calm down immediately.

    "Then does she need to work in the Song Corporation?"

    As soon as the words fell, Song Weichen narrowed his eyes, looked at me with a half-smile, and remained silent for a long time.

    Seeing him like this, my face changed slightly: "Really? On the same floor as you?"

    Cursing myself in my heart, how could I trust others so easily I opened my mouth, I still want to ask if you need to participate in the same project?  Need to be together often?  need¡­¡­

    But I didn't ask a word, because he finally said slowly: "No, not in the Song family."

    Letting out a breath, I let go of the heart I raised, that's good.

    "Then you, then you go."

    In this case, I don't have much resistance.

    He chuckled lightly, raised his eyelids and looked at me, as if silently saying that I was stupid.

    "Master, breakfast is ready, go and wash up."

    He replied in a deep voice, "Okay."

    When he turned around, I grabbed him and said pitifully, "Hurry up."

    Once Song Weichen leaves, it means that I will spend a day alone with Mother Song. When I think of this, my scalp becomes numb.

    There was a flash in his eyes, but there was still helplessness, he responded in a low voice, turned around and was about to leave, but I still didn't let go of her hand.

    "Anything else?"

    "Also, how is the inn doing now?"

    I lowered my head and muttered in a low voice. I haven't been there for a long time, and I don't know if there has been any change. How is everyone

    If I was simply concerned about the inn, I never expected that the expression of the man standing in front of me would suddenly change. I was so dull that I hadn't noticed his abnormality, and I was thinking about the things in my heart.

    It has been a long time since I heard Song Weichen's answer.  I looked up at him.  His black eyes were looking at me closely, with an unclear expression in them.

    I subconsciously asked: "What's wrong?"

    But he just looked at me like this for a long time, and then said blankly: "You care about the inn so much? Don't you forget it all the time?"

    I don't know why, but just by this sentence, I can feel that he is angry.

    But I still nodded without hesitation: "Of course I care about my own inn, so what happened? When can I go back."

    He took a deep look at me: "No, you can't go now."

    "Not yet Song Weichen?? How many months?  "

    "It doesn't matter how many months."

    He touched my head, and there was something shaking in his eyes. As long as I saw him like this, my heart would soften into a mess. After a moment of silence, I still nodded obediently.

    As soon as our words were finished, Mother Song and Mother Wang also came out of the kitchen.

    "Weichen, come here quickly."

    Looking at Song's mother like this, I suddenly found that no matter how high or low she is, every mother treats her children in the same way. She needs to do the best in everything, and her busy figure reminds me of me.  mom.

    There was a soreness in my heart, and I didn't know what was going on with her.

    Subconsciously sighed, but let Song's mother look at me.

    "Chen Yan, go and feed the baby too, don't starve her."

    I was stunned for two seconds, and then I looked at Mother Song in surprise, very surprised, is she talking to me?  My eyes widened, and I froze and didn't move.

    "What are you doing in a daze? Don't hurry up."

    Sitting up from the sofa, I glanced at her with some joy, then turned and walked upstairs.

    Father Song seems to have gone out early in the morning. There are only three of us in the huge Song family. After Song Weichen left, only Mother Song and I were left, and Xiao Chengzi stared blankly. This time I didn¡¯t do what I did last time  , Let the nanny clean up the things on the table.

    Mother Song sat across from me and yawned. Seeing her like this, I whispered, "Mom, go to sleep."

    She frowned and glanced at me: "What time is it still sleeping?"

    "No, I just saw that you were sleepy"

    "If you have the skill, drop the child in your arms and practice more Forget it, I won't talk about it."

    She stopped abruptly in the middle of her words, and waved her hands with an impatient look on her face.

    I pursed my lips and sat upright, seeing that she really didn't want to say: "Then I'll go back to my room first."

    "Um."

    Slowly returned to the room, the atmosphere of the Song family really made me feel depressed, and only this small world made me feel more comfortable. I put down the little orange, and shook my sore arm.

    The room has been cleaned up very clean, as if no one has ever lived in it. Although I don¡¯t need to do anything, it makes me feel very uncomfortable. A flash of light suddenly flashed in my mind, and I hurried to the bathroom  .

    Seeing that the clothes I changed this morning are still in the clothes basket, I can't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

    Hurriedly picking up the ball of clothes, I found a bag to put them in, these things must not be seen by Wang Ma, otherwise Mother Song will know, don't think about it, I will also know my troubles (  Remember the URL of this website: www.hlnovel.com
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