Five people sat down to eat.

Uncle Qin and Aunt Zhao are no different from their own family, they have always sat around a table with Song Cen Xi and Grandpa to eat. But there are strangers here tonight, and everyone is a little reserved.

Shen Jiyan used chopsticks to clip the lion's head to his grandfather, and after the old urchin ate it, he said "delicious", and stood up to take the plate and enjoy it alone.

Song Cen Xi stopped, "The lion's head is oily, and it's not good for your blood vessels." Don't eat a bite. ”

Grandpa put down his chopsticks and sat there with his hands in his hands.

Uncle Qin and Aunt Zhao were used to it, and coaxed softly, but he didn't listen, he insisted on eating the lion's head, and said: "This taste is the same as Meimei's cooking!

Song Mei, Song Cen Xi's mother.

Died sixteen years ago.

"You all treat me badly, but Meimei treats me well! She is the most obedient, she depends on me for everything, and makes me a lion's head for love. Grandpa's voice was tinged with a little crying, "I want Meimei, what about my Meimei, why hasn't she come home yet?"

At this time, Uncle Qin and Aunt Zhao couldn't coax it anymore.

Song Cenxi lowered his head and suppressed all kinds of feelings in his heart.

She walked up to her grandfather and squatted down, held his hand, and told him, "Grandpa, my mother went on a trip, did you forget? She said she'd bring us a gift when she got back. Let's eat first, okay? If you want to eat the lion's head, then eat it later. ”

Grandpa looked at Song Cen Xi blankly, looked at it for a long time, and suddenly raised his hand to touch her head, and said with a smile: "Meimei is back." ”

Song Cen Xi was slightly stunned, didn't say anything, and picked up the dishes and chopsticks again to feed his grandfather.

He became obedient because his baby daughter had returned.

"Meimei, that kid surnamed Yan still has to investigate again, don't worry. How could Dad hurt you? There are so many good men in the world, you ......" He looked around and happened to see Shen Jiyan.

So, he took Song Cengxi's hand in front of Shen Jiyan and smiled, "Meimei, look, this young man is very good! You can only be happy if you marry a good man, and your father will rest assured." ”

No one present answered.

Back then, the daughter of the Song family died of depression due to her husband's cheating in marriage, which was not a small news.

Everyone said that Song Mei was born with a golden spoon in her mouth, and she wanted to be windy and rainy, but she didn't get happiness.

"Okay, I'll listen to you. Song Cen Xi's voice was a little hoarse, "Let's eat first, ...... when we're full."

Shen Jiyan suddenly stood up, walked over to help his grandfather on the other side, and said, "Please inspect me more, I will behave well and strive to pass the test." ”

My grandfather was very satisfied with this, and happily returned to his seat to continue eating.

……

When his grandfather fell asleep, Song Cen Xi came out of his room.

Wang Xiaomeng and Che Jie were supported back by her at the beginning, but she was not sure whether she wanted to do that at that time.

Now, she's sure.

Coming down from the second floor, Song Cen Xi said goodbye to Uncle Qin and Aunt Zhao.

Outside the old house, the autumn wind became cooler and cooler, blowing the dead branches and fallen leaves in the yard.

Song Cen Xi tightened the collar of his windbreaker, and saw the Maserati parked at the door flashing the lights, and there seemed to be white smoke floating from the car window.

Shen Jiyan rarely smokes.

If he smokes it, it means that he thinks about things and thinks about things.

Song Cen Xi got into the car, Shen Jiyan didn't say anything, and started the car.

Along the way, there was silence in the car.

The shadow of the light that passed quickly passed over and over his faces, well concealing the true emotions in their hearts. At the same time, it also seems to re-screen all kinds of things since they met again.

Forty minutes later, the car stopped at a high-end villa area - Wutong Garden.

Song Cen Xi didn't expect Shen Jiyan to stay here, nor did she expect him to bring herself here, and all kinds of emotions came to her heart for a while, almost making her forget that the man next to her was no longer her lover at that time.

Shen Jiyan got out of the car by himself.

As he opened the door, there was the sound of the car door closing behind him, and the corners of his mouth hooked up with a sneer.

The two entered the study one after the other.

Shen Jiyan turned on the light, walked behind the old desk, sat on the leather chair he used to sit on, and looked at the woman standing opposite with an indifferent expression.

The study room is still the same as before, modeled after the retro style of the Republic of China.

The dark green drawstring lamp, the gramophone by the window, and the telephone that needed to be dialed...... All of them were personally selected and put down by Song Cengxi.

Song Cen Xi's heart swelled because of the scene in front of him, and it almost burst.

If she could, the last thing she wanted to do was talk to him in this place. But it's all come to this point, what's the hypocrisy?

"Mr. Shen, I want to talk to you about the last time. Her voice was hoarse and deep.

Shen Jiyan still looked at her like just now, and paused for two seconds, "What's the matter?"

Song Cen Xi was a little embarrassed, but he was also completely open-minded, "Do your mistress's business." ”

"Oh?" Shen Jiyan smiled, "I seem to have mentioned it." ”

It seems like......

Obviously, she has come to this point, he forced it out, and he pretended to be nothing.

No matter what, he forced him, and she promised that she agreed.

"I promise to be your mistress. Song Cenxi said, "But you also have to promise me one condition." ”

Shen Jiyan raised his eyebrows.

Song Cen Xi pursed her lower lip, and then met his gaze without timidity, and said: "Within this year, I want to become a super first-line actress in China, and my status is unshakable." ”

After speaking, the air in the study seemed to have gained weight in an instant, and it became heavy.

Shen Jiyan didn't show any emotions from the side, and still looked at her like that, so that people couldn't see what he was thinking.

And Song Cen Xi was not afraid in his heart.

She knew that if she wanted her to enjoy her old age, she had to be strong.

But she doesn't have the blessing of the Song family in the entertainment industry, even if Shen Jiyan doesn't stick a knife, every step she takes is on the tip of the knife...... Instead of either going on so tepidly, or turning around and begging Shen Jiyan, it would be better to do it simply.

To status.

With status, she has the confidence, and she can protect her grandfather well.

"Do you think ......" Shen Jiyan suddenly spoke, "Is your value worthy of your conditions?"

Song Cenxi could hear the ridicule in his words, gritted his teeth and said, "It's not worthy." ”

Shen Jiyan chuckled: "Then you are wasting my time?" It seems that you still don't understand, you are ...... with me."

"Then why are you looking for my grandfather?" Song Cenxi grabbed the words, "Isn't what you are doing today telling me that I can't protect my grandfather at all with my ability! You have hard and soft means, and as far as I am concerned, even if I don't figure it out today, I will have to beg you to let me be your mistress in the future." But ......"

Shen Jiyan restrained his smile, and a flame instantly ignited in his eyes, "But what?"

Song Cen Xi is like a fish in his throat.

She didn't dare look at him.

In this house where there have been too many memories, she really can't forget the sweetness and quarrel they once had, and she can't forget that this man really loved her at that time.

It's just that there's no going back.

There's no going back......

Song Cen Xi raised his head and replied, "But you hate me." ”

Shen Jiyan's hand hidden under the table clenched into a fist.

"You hate me......" she chuckled, "so you won't let me go, so I'm worth it." ”