(Girls' Literature)

Liang Ruozi smiled. said: "You also know that he is mixed in the underworld. He doesn't want you to worry. Naturally, I won't tell you that. ”

"But I'm also a man. I have that capacity. What's more, shouldn't two people share each other's affairs together. Zheng Yang retorted.

"You're an actor. is a public figure. He doesn't want to affect you because of his affairs. This is normal. Song Zehan never told me about business. I don't bother to ask. I think it's nice to have a certain amount of space between the two of you. Too much management is suffocating. After the end of the domestic tour. You should find a time to talk to Lao Shen. Liang Ruozi said.

Zheng Yang smiled faintly. said: "It is natural to talk about it. But I always feel that Lao Shen said those things for a reason. We've been together for so long. What kind of feelings do I have for him. He knew it well. You can't say that for that reason. ”

"Perhaps. It's also possible that you're thinking too much. But anyway. It's not hard to see that he cares about you. Liang Ruozi said.

Zheng Yang smiled happily when he heard this.

The doorbell rang. Zheng Yang went to open the door. Soon Xu Liang's voice came from outside the door. Then he walked in.

"The great director has come to do ideological work for you. Liang Ruozi looked at Xu Liang and teased with a smile. I looked down at my watch again. said, "I have to go." My husband is still waiting to video with me. I won't bother you talking. ”

With that, she opened the door and walked out. Her "husband" was extremely smooth. Xu Liang smiled when he heard this, and his face immediately sank again.

Zheng Yang looked at him. smiled and teased, "You're here to comfort me." Or come and seek my comfort. ”

Xu Liang smiled sneeringly. His gaze just swept to the wine glass that Liang Ruozi had just drunk. I couldn't help but freeze.

Zheng Yang walked over. Set Liang Ruozi's wine glass aside. took out another empty cup and put it in front of Xu Liang. Then pour the red wine.

"You seem to be in a good mood. Doesn't seem like I need to say anything. Xu Liang said with a smile.

"It's not a big deal. You all care so much about me. Let me be grateful. What else could there be to be unhappy about. Zheng Yang said.

The two men looked at each other and smiled. Chatted for a while. Xu Liang left. After he left. Zheng Yang looked at Liang Ruozi's wine glass. looked at Xu Liang's wine glass again. His gaze froze. Lost in thought.

The next day. As Jiang Li said, the newspaper published photos of Liang Ruozi and Zheng Yang. The comments on the Internet are even more lively. Most of them say that they are talented and beautiful. It's a good match. The two of them talked and laughed. It looks sweet. Looks like good things are near.

Liang Ruozi laughed at this. Xu Liang didn't pay attention to it. But the smile on Zheng Yang's face was a little complicated.

Just finished reading the report. Liang Ruozi's phone rang. She looked at the number. The corners of the lips reveal a beautiful curvature. The call was quickly connected.

"Your good things are near. The sour words of a cold president came from the phone.

"Isn't your good thing near? Liang Ruozi asked rhetorically. She was sitting in a chair in her room. Look out the window at the beautiful scenery. There was a triumphant smile on his face.

"Aren't you feeling particularly good? Rumors of an affair with a man. Marry another man. I heard you went to his room last night. Song Zehan asked sourly.

"Huh. Liang Ruozi smiled happily. said, "It looks like you've got a lot of spies around me. Better than those journalists. Isn't there a sense of tension? ”

"I've always had a sense of nervousness. Song Zehan said sincerely. Glanced around. And he said, "But." I'm surrounded by women now, too. Are you nervous too? ”

"Yes. Then you can enjoy the time with beautiful women. Liang Ruozi said. The tone was noticeably worse than it had just been. Apparently she fell for it.

Song Zehan imagined Liang Ruozi's angry appearance with her mouth pouting. The smile on his face gradually crept on. He was indeed surrounded by women. But who are they? His mom, grandma. Liang Ruozi's mother, grandmother, Lu Fang, Zhang's mother, and Aunt Li. There were a few other maids. There is just over a month left until the wedding day. The two families often came to his villa to discuss the marriage.

Song Zehan just hung up the phone. Song Zeming walked over with two long legs. asked, "The love story is over." ”

Song Zehan grinned.

"It's not that I'm talkative. It's not good for two husbands and wives to get together less and leave more. Song Zeming looked at Song Zehan and said. "I also know that Zizi likes acting. But if she was still as busy as before, she couldn't even see a shadow all day long. It definitely has an impact on the relationship between the two of you. ”

Song Zehan frowned slightly when he heard his words. He didn't like it either. Both of them were constantly busy. We only see each other once in a few months. There was a moment of silence. "Musical theatre is her wish," he said. Let her give up her heart's desire. She didn't want to. I don't want to. Let's talk about it when we're done with it. I don't think she likes the way she lives now, either. I will also reduce my work appropriately. ”

Then. Zhang Meng walked over. He smiled and asked, "What are the two brothers talking about?" ”

"Nothing. It's just gossip. Song Zehan said with a light smile. "Mom. Ruozi and I both want you to move into her villa. Why don't you move here these two days? So nice villa. Empty there. It's a shame. ”

His "Mom" was extremely natural. It's as if I've called it many times. But Zhang Meng was stunned for a long time when he heard it. So much so that he said something later. She didn't hear clearly. Seeing Song Zehan's gaze looking at her. Immediately responded: "Okay." Good. "Exactly what was promised. She had no idea.

"That's fine. Tomorrow I will send someone to help you move. Song Zehan said again.

"Ahh Zhang Meng was like waking up from a dream. carefully recalled what Song Zehan said just now. In the haze, I seemed to hear something like moving to a villa.

"How. You don't want to move. Song Zehan asked. My heart sank.

"That's her villa. It's not good that we moved in. Zhang Meng said sneeringly.

"She's your daughter. It's not good for you guys to move in. Song Zehan said. "We already have such a big house. Why do you want that villa? Not to mention after you move in. We can go from time to time. You know that too. Ruo Ziting wants to go there and see it. It's just that her current identity is inconvenient to go. ”

Zhang Meng listened to Song Zehan's words. I thought about it. Said: "Okay then. We'll move in first. In the future, if you want to take it back. We'll ...... again."

"Mom. She didn't wait for her to finish. Song Zehan interrupted: "What are you talking about?" See a lot of outside. Her house is your house. She lives. You live. It's not all the same. How can it be taken back again. ”

Zhang Meng laughed. said, "That's fine." I'm going to talk to your dad. After speaking, I went to find Liang Zhicheng.

Song Zeming after she left. teased Song Zehan: "Your 'mom' is really smooth." The bones of the mother-in-law are all crispy. ”

Song Zehan smiled sweetly. He had already regarded Zhang Meng as his mother in his heart. That "Mom" can naturally be called out very naturally.

The next day. Song Zehan called some people to help Liang Ruozi's parents move. The villa has not been inhabited for two years. But someone has been cleaning it. The interior decoration is also very new. Furniture and appliances are readily available. Just move your own stuff over and you're pretty much it.

Wait until Liang Ruozi returns from the tour. A lot has changed here. Whether it's Song Zehan's villa. It's still Liang Ruozi's villa. This is also to welcome her back. Or the best gift for their big wedding.

Song Zehan walked into Liang Ruozi's villa. Walk into the room where she used to sleep. He was here for the first time. I used to want to come. Lingering in front of her door many times. but never came in. Today. He finally walked in. It is a princess-style room. Lace-edged bedspread. Lace-edged floor-to-ceiling curtains. Imagine a woman sitting on the bed in princess pajamas, reading a magazine, or coquettishly rolling around. A doting smile appeared on Song Zehan's face.

Then. Zhang Meng walked over. said, "This room is reserved for you." You can come and stay once in a while. ”

"Good. Song Zehan responded.

After Zhang Meng said this, he went to his room to pack his things.

Not long. Liang Ruoyu walked over. looked at Liang Ruozi's room. looked at Song Zehan again. "It hasn't changed in the slightest," he said. It's all kept according to my sister's original furnishings. I don't know if she still likes this style now. You also know that her personality has changed a lot. It's no longer the little girl she used to be. There was a pause. Then he asked, "Do you like her now?" It's still the past her. ”

Song Zehan's eyes looked at Liang Ruoyu. Howe said without hesitation, "I like them all." As long as it's her, I like it. ”

"Tsk. Tut. Tut. Liang Ruoyu pursed his lips. Dusted off his clothes. said with a disgusted face: "What you said is really sensitive." I got goosebumps. ”

"Forget it. Don't pretend. You must have said more meaty things in front of your girlfriend than I do. Song Zehan said unceremoniously.

Liang Ruoyu grinned. He also knew that Song Zehan was not good at sweet talk. He is indeed much better than him in this regard.

"When are you going to get married. Song Zehan asked.

"Next year. We don't want to make a big deal out of it. Getting a wedding is exhausting. It's so boring. We are planning to travel to get married. After returning, the two families went to the restaurant for a meal together. That's it. Liang Ruoyu said.

Song Zehan listened. The corners of the lips are slightly raised. Revealing a beautiful arc. said, "You're simple enough. Simpler than we are. Her family had no opinion. ”

"You are such a good example. What can they say. Liang Ruoyu said disapprehantly.

Then. Song Zehan's mobile phone rang. He opened it and looked. I received an email. When you open it to see. His face froze. Liang Ruoyu thought it was a trade secret. I made an excuse and left.