Song Yu was overwhelmed by his shamelessness, he couldn't care about anything, he almost jumped up and escaped from the room in despair, and slammed the door slammed.

Tang Xu didn't go out, leaned lazily on the sofa, took out a cigarette and lit it, and then watched the movie.

The snow fell heavily outside that night, and it didn't take long for the whole city to fall. Under the dark sky, there was a harsh white everywhere.

Outside, there were long icicles under the eaves, probably because the weather was too cold, and the surroundings were so quiet that even the wild cats that came out in the middle of the night were silent.

Tang Xu didn't go back to the room, and turned off the phone directly after it rang twice. I sat in a half-lit room smoking for most of the night before going back to my room to sleep.

The wedding date was approaching, adhering to the custom that the bride and groom could not meet before the wedding, and Song Yu did not see Tang Xu again after that night.

Even though he doesn't see anyone, he is still haunted, and from time to time he will ask people to bring some fresh fruit or chocolate, which is rare in this season, as well as some things to kill time.

I have to say that he knows how to please his elders. This move made Song Zhiyuan and Yu Manzhu even more satisfied.

However, the person concerned, Song Yu, was lacking in interest, and she couldn't know that these things were not given to her, but for her parents to see.

So every time her mother urged her to return the gift, she was casually perfunctory.

Maybe it was because he had already received the certificate, so he was extremely resistant to the wedding. But now she doesn't even feel it. There is no fear, and there is no expectation.

The Song and Tang dynasties were low-key, and the wedding was simple. Someone is in charge of everything, and there is almost nothing to do with Song Yu. There should be no more relaxed and calm bride than her.

In the afternoon of that day, she was watching a movie when she was called downstairs by Zhang's mother.

When she got downstairs, she realized that it was a guest from the house. The person who came was Fu Jing'an, who came to visit Song Zhiyuan and Yu Manzhu.

He has been steady since he was a child, and he has always been deeply liked by Yu Manzhu and Song Zhiyuan.

Seeing Song Yu coming down, Yu Manzhu smiled and said, "Come here, your brother Jing An is here." ”

A smile appeared on Song Yu's face, and he walked down the stairs quickly, shouting, "Brother Jing An." ”

Fu Jingan smiled slightly and called Ah Yu.

After a few simple words, Fu Jingan accompanied Yu Manzhu to talk. Song Yu didn't sit anymore, knowing that he must have come over after lunch at this time, so he went to take out the dim sum made by Zhang's mother and made tea again.

She did this lightly and did not disturb the two of them talking. Yu Manzhu saw it in her eyes, and waited for Song Yu to sit down after doing all this, and then she smiled and said, "Finally sensible." In the past, when you Jing Ange came over, you still grabbed him snacks to eat. ”

She used to have tooth decay and was often controlled to eat sweets. There are also very few sweet snacks at home. At home, only guests come to make desserts.

She would never dare to be presumptuous when other guests came, and only when Fu Jing'an and Song Mian came over, she dared to eat more secretly. Song Mian eats faster than her, she can't take advantage of it. Only Fu Jing'an will let her.

Speaking of the past, Song Yu was uncomfortable and touched the tip of his nose.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, the little girl is about to get married. Yu Manzhu was slightly in a trance, and soon came back to her senses, and said with a smile: "You Brother Jing An finally came over, you can talk to him." You've been stuck at home for the past few days, so it's okay to go out for a walk. Your Aunt Zhuo made an appointment with me, and I have to go out. ”

After she finished speaking, she looked at Fu Jing'an again, and then said, "Jing'an, don't be in a hurry to leave, I'll come back and make food for you later." Your Uncle Song has also been talking to you several times. ”

After Yu Manzhu finished speaking, he quickly went out.

Although it was cold outside, the two of them were very bored in the room and couldn't find anything to say. Seeing Zhang's mother taking care of the flowers and plants outside, Fu Jingan got up to help.

Song Yu also followed outside.

The snow has been falling heavily in the past few days, and although it has stopped now, the roofs of the walls are still snow-white.

Fu Jing'an's movements were neat, and he didn't need Song Yu to help do anything at all. She stood and stupefied.

She has been in a daze for a long time, and she doesn't even know when Fu Jing'an will finish her work.

She hasn't been out these days, and every day she stays at home except for eating and sleeping and watching movies. Rao is like this, she is not fat, but she is thinner than the last time they met.

Fu Jing'an put down the scissors in his hand and stood aside for a while before he said softly: "Ah Yu, if necessary, I'll go talk to Uncle Song." ”

Song Yu naturally knew what he was talking about, came back to his senses, squeezed out a smile and shook his head, and whispered thank you Brother Jing An.

There was silence between the two for a while, and after a while, Song Yucai raised his head again to look at Fu Jing'an and asked, "Brother Jing'an, do you know anything about my father's company?"

These days, she always feels very uneasy.