Situ's house, in the guest room on the first floor.

Situ Qingyue sat alone on the sofa, subconsciously fiddling with a small wooden doll in his hand.

The wooden doll was just the size of a palm, with slender eyes, and closed eyes with both hands closed, looking very delicate and beautiful.

This is when he and Qiu Qianqian were shopping in Madai, she bought it and gave it to him.

It's only been a few days since she was separated from Qiu Qianqian, and to be honest, Situ Qingyue misses her a little.

Her energetic appearance, playful words, silver bell-like laughter and occasional cuteness always made him laugh when he recalled those days.

Today is Chinese New Year's Eve, and it should be a day of reunion for thousands of families, but a family like Qiu Qianqian...... I don't know who she'll be with.

Thinking like this, Situ Qingyue regretted a little that he didn't keep her in the first place, and he also regretted his attitude of showing it.

Could it be that Su Rong approached her without a purpose?

Everything has a purpose, there is no relationship in this world that is not based on interests, the key is how to look at that kind of interests, even true feelings are also a manifestation of interests.

He is already a man in his 30s, a man like him should have seen the reality of this society a long time ago, he actually expected Qianqian to like and worship him without any impurities, is he himself too funny?

"Big brother, it's time to eat. Situ Qingqing knocked politely on the door.

Qingyue abruptly withdrew the doll, put it in his pocket and said in a deep voice: "I know, I'll come now." ”

Situ Qingqing called the eldest brother and the second brother, and finally invited the head of the Situ family, her father Situ Zheng.

Qing Lang and Qing Yue entered the restaurant one after the other, and when Qing Yue saw Meng Feng, he was obviously stunned.

Meng Feng raised his eyebrows, knowing that this was the eldest son of the Situ family, and I heard that it was a man with no prospects, named Situ Qingyue.

In fact, it's not unproductive, but because there is a too dazzling Qinglang in the family, everyone else has to live under the light of being a soldier.

He stretched out his hand and introduced himself, "Hello, is it Brother Qingyue?" I'm Meng Feng. ”

Situ Qingyue's expression was not easy to detect, he had heard the name Meng Feng, so he immediately stretched out his hand and shook it with him.

It's just this simple handshake, and Meng Feng's capable tough guy temperament of special forces is fully displayed.

The two withdrew their hands, and Meng Feng explained: "I came to the Beiting Special Forces to do technical guidance a while ago, and before the New Year experience period ended, Uncle Zheng said that I would come to my house for the New Year, which was really embarrassing and disturbing. ”

"You are too polite, since it is a young man that my father likes, it must be one in a hundred excellent, and we are also honored to invite such a person to celebrate the New Year together, I hope you don't feel outlanded. ”

Su Rong also noticed the young man Meng Feng just now, she only felt that he had a fierce momentum, and now that she knew his name, it was obvious that her eyes were full of praise and envy for him.

Bai Ting beckoned everyone to sit down first, Meng Feng was a guest, so he naturally wanted to sit next to Situ Zheng, the head of the family.

In this way, he sat directly diagonal with Situ Qingfeng, and he looked at Qingfeng with regret in his eyes.

Situ Qingqing sensed the third brother's affection, and suddenly stood up and said coquettishly: "Mom, I want to be next to Brother Meng Feng." ”

Bai Ting's face stiffened, and she reprimanded: "It's not big or small, sit on your seat and sit in a proper manner, this is not the time for you to mess around!"