85_85368 "Old lady. ”

Song Xincheng, who was still organizing the discipline of the children, saw the old lady who was shaking her head at the door of the classroom and looking carefully, and hurriedly handed over the matter to Xihe and walked towards the door of the classroom.

Song Xincheng has always been very liked by the old lady in the past, and the old lady used to want to match her with Nian Quyang, but it was obvious that Luohua was intentionally ruthless, and then the old lady was gone.

The old lady didn't know that Song Xincheng was here, and she was slightly embarrassed when she saw it, she glanced at the podium in the classroom again, and then greeted Song Xincheng lightly: "Miss Song, are you also there?" ”

"The old lady can call me Xincheng." The corners of Song Xincheng's mouth hooked slightly, but she didn't expect that it was just the first day she came to teach Nian Xinyu, and God gave her a chance, "I just returned to China to find a job here, and the old lady is here to pick up Xinyu, right?" I'll take her out right away. Kicking"

As he spoke, Song Xincheng made a gesture to walk inside, but was stopped by the old lady's words: "Don't bother Miss Song." ”

The old lady pulled Song Xincheng's sleeve dog.

Song Xincheng turned his head in slight surprise, and saw the old lady coughing lightly, looking in from time to time.

She followed her gaze and looked in, only to see that it was Nozomi who was buttoning a child's coat.

"Ahem...... Does Miss Song know Ms. Xi? The old lady suddenly couldn't help but ask, and Song Xincheng's heart sank instantly.

She clenched the hand hanging by her side and shook her head softly: "It's only the first day I've been here, and I don't know each other very well." ”

"That's it......" The regret in his tone couldn't be concealed.

A woman's heart has always been very sensitive, and Song Xincheng doesn't know when Xihe got the old lady's attention, but it is obvious that the old lady has a good attitude towards Xihe.

She was about to say something, but Nian Xinyu, who was not far away, had already seen the old lady outside.

"Grandma!" After a childish voice, a little girl rushed in front of her.

The old lady loves her granddaughter the most, and even if she smiled from ear to ear, she squatted down and asked her vigorously-

"Is it fun in kindergarten today?"

"Did you get too naughty to make the teacher angry?"

Of course, when she said the latter sentence, the old lady looked at Xihe who came over with Nian Xinyu.

Nian Xinyu immediately glanced at Xihe, and the gaze in his eyes was self-evident.

Xihe smiled and touched Nian Xinyu's hair: "Don't worry, old lady, Xiao Yu has been very well-behaved in school recently, and she is not naughty, and she also helped the teacher distribute fruits to the children today." ”

"Hmph." Nian Xinyu nodded solemnly.

The old lady smiled meaningfully: "Teacher Xi, Xiao Yu didn't help the teacher distribute fruits in the past, but Teacher Xi educated her well." ”

Nian Xinyu was picked up by the old lady and twisted in her arms. Xihe saw that the old lady's body was flashing slightly, and hurriedly took Xin Yu from her hand: "Old lady, Xiao Yu is older, don't always hold her, be careful of your body." ”

Her words were very close, like the closest elders around Xin Yu, not only the old lady was stunned, but even Xi and herself were stunned, it seemed that she said this sentence too much.

"I mean...... Xihe was embarrassed, "Xiao Yu should be sensible, don't let grandma hug her." ”

She coughed lightly, and the old lady smiled even more happily, and did not answer her words.

Song Xincheng saw this scene clearly on the side.

If she didn't know the old lady's intentions until now, then she had lived in vain for so many years. Her appearance is clearly exactly the same as when she wanted to match herself and Qu Yang before.

She doesn't know that Nozomi is already married?

Song Xincheng suddenly thought of Xi and the morning saying that he wanted to divorce Jing Huan, if Xi and Jing Huan divorced, would it be logical to marry Qu Yang?

In the morning, Qu Yang was not disgusted, and it could even be said that he was closer to Xihe The scene hovered in his mind again, and then looked at the attitude of the old lady and Nian Xinyu...... Song Xincheng pursed her lips, turned around and walked back to the classroom.

The harmonious scene outside the window continued, Song Xincheng closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his eyes were already expressionless, he took out his mobile phone and sent a text message to Mu Jinghuan.

After school, Xihe, who was about to pack up and leave, was left behind by Song Xincheng.

"Xihe, you also know that I have been away for five years, Huaicheng has changed too much, I don't remember many places, can you accompany me to go shopping tonight?" Song Xincheng took Xihe's hand and invited softly with a playful tone.

Seeing that Xihe was a little hesitant, she coughed lightly: "You are my best sister, if you don't take me to go shopping, no one else will go with me." Let's go, let's go, just once today, okay? ”

Xihe couldn't resist her repeated requests, and nodded helplessly.

Song Xincheng was crazy about shopping and ran two department stores in a row, and finally he was so tired that he couldn't run, so he took Xihe to a nearby milk tea shop, asked for two cups of milk tea and stood at the door, for a moment, the two seemed to have returned to the time when they had nothing to talk about in their childhood.

"Seriously, Xihe-" She touched the wall of Xihe's milk tea cup with the wall of the milk tea cup, "I really hope you don't give up on Jinghuan so early." Seven years of time, seven years of feelings, which is so light yì to give up, Jinghuan people are good, if you give up so early, you will regret it. ”

Xihe lowered her eyes and looked at the pearls in the milk tea that she had sucked by herself, she took a bite, it was sticky, and the taste was the same as before

However, she doesn't like to drink milk tea as much as she used to.

Her love, she thought she could keep it before, but after last night, she knew that she couldn't keep her love at all, because Mu Jinghuan disdained her love. And she didn't look forward to his return as much as she used to.

"Let's talk about it." Xihe threw the unfinished milk tea into the nearby trash can, and then looked at the time, "Xincheng, if there is nothing else, I want to go home first." ”

"Don't, don't." Song Xincheng anxiously grabbed Xihe's hand.

Xihe looked at her suspiciously, she stuck out her tongue, "I've been crazy with you for so long today, if I don't let you invite you to dinner, I will definitely be unhappy in my heart." Let's go, let's go, it's not too much time for such a meal. ”

Xihe was helpless, and was pulled to a revolving restaurant by Song Xincheng, and then ordered a couple package.

Xihe was a little speechless, this restaurant, all the couples came, and the two of them walked in like this, which looked strange. As soon as he sat down, Song Xincheng looked at the flowers and vines wrapped around the swing they were sitting on with satisfaction: "Yes, the atmosphere is still slow and comfortable." ”

After she finished speaking, she picked up her bag and stood up: "Xihe, you wait for me for a while, and I'll go to the bathroom to make up my makeup." ”

With that, she walked straight out of the corner of the attic.

On the way to wait for Song Xincheng to come back, Xihe received a text message from Nian Xinyu, which was sent from an unfamiliar number, and Xihe guessed that it should be the old lady's mobile phone.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

The corners of Xihe's mouth curled and he looked around the restaurant: "In the revolving restaurant, prepare to eat." ”

"Who are you dating?"

Even if he didn't see her in person, Nozomi knew that the little girl's brows must be frowning at the moment.

She was quick to reply.

"No, it's with a new colleague of mine."

"Oh."

There was only a simple reply.

Xihe looked at the word "oh" over and over again, and didn't know what it meant. I was thinking about whether to ask her what she was doing, when the phone rang, it was the number just now. Xihe picked up the phone, and before she could speak, she caught a glimpse of a large handful of pink roses being held by a waiter walking towards her.

Before she could see if she had misunderstood, the bouquet of roses had already been delivered to her.

"Is it Miss 520?" The waiter smiled.

Nozomi Howa's gaze touched the vine-like sign on the table, which indeed said 520, and she frowned and nodded.

The waiter didn't seem to see her expression, and he handed the bouquet of roses to Xihe: "Miss, there is a gentleman surnamed Mu who asks us to deliver this bouquet to you." ”

Mr. surnamed Mu, Mu Jinghuan?

Xihe's expression was a little strange for a moment.

"Later, we have a special link to give to you, Miss, please come with us a few steps."

The waiter's tone was still gentle and polite.

Xihe hesitated whether to follow them a few steps, and it was this hesitant stall that the glass wall of the department store opposite was suddenly illuminated by the light, and the big English "iloveyou" was lit up on the huge wall with lights.

Suddenly, the pedestrians walking below all paused and looked at the grand scene.

At this moment, Xihe felt like she was holding her breath, and she forgot that the mobile phone in her hand was still on the phone, she put the mobile phone on the table and took two steps forward.

"Xincheng, this time, I don't want you to run away and be my woman again."

A low, sexy voice came from the side.

I don't know when, the lights have been turned off in this corner of the restaurant, and at this moment, a light shines on a man, who is holding a shiny diamond ring, slowly walking towards him.

Xihe was struck by lightning, and the blood all over his body flowed backwards with Mu Jinghuan's words. She was so glad that the lights were blind at the moment, and the man opposite couldn't really see his appearance, and he didn't know that he was not Song Xincheng - not the woman he proposed.

Propose?

She hasn't divorced him Mu Jinghuan yet, right?

Her heart seemed to be clutched tightly by a hand, and the pain made her bend over uncomfortably, but a laugh overflowed from the corner of her mouth.

"Who?"

Mu Jinghuan stopped vigilantly, and at the same time, the lights of the western restaurant were re-lit.

The moment it was lit, Xihe was blind for a while, and then the man's suddenly changed face met Xihe's eyes.

"Xihe, why are you? Where's Xincheng?! The man's face quickly sank.

"Heart-clear?" Xihe thought of Song Xincheng's series of measures after work today, and suddenly understood her intentions. I'm afraid that Mu Jinghuan was already made an appointment by her, and she Xihe was brought directly by her. She wanted to match herself and Mu Jinghuan......

"I want to know where she is, too."

just asked Mu Jinghuan to come over in her name, even if Mu Jinghuan came over, he didn't come for himself.

Xihe couldn't stand the qiē here, flowers, diamond rings and exquisite ways to show love, she picked up her bag and wanted to leave here, but her arm was suddenly pulled by Mu Jinghuan.

"Xihe, did you already know that Xincheng was going to date me here,

So ......"

Mu Jinghuan's voice was indifferent, and his face was expressionless.

Nozomi looked at him incredulously.

It's okay for him to propose to another woman before they get divorced, but why should he doubt her like that?!

"I don't have the skills to follow you all day." Xihe's eyes were red with anger, and he said coldly, "Especially, I don't have the slightest interest in you!" ”

Mu Jinghuan's brows furrowed slightly because of her words, and he unconsciously asked, "Then who are you interested in?" ”

After he asked, he was stunned for a moment, and when he came back to his senses, his hand did not let go of Xihe's arm, but grabbed her arm tighter.

"You let go of me Mu Jinghuan!" Xihe struggled twice, and Mu Jinghuan's arm was struggling away, but her arm was also hit back on the table because of the force, and the pain suddenly hit the world, but she bit her lip stubbornly, but her body trembled, and then ran straight out.

Mu Jinghuan watched her figure gradually disappear, just like last night, I don't know why, a strange feeling crossed his heart, I thought it was distressing, but it didn't seem to be, he tried to get rid of this feeling, and felt the phone vibrate, and he picked up the phone.

The moment he saw the caller ID, his eyes were slightly cold, looking at the qiē he had carefully arranged tonight, Mu Jinghuan directly pressed the mobile phone, and when Song Xincheng called again, he closed his eyes, and threw the mobile phone to the ground the moment he opened it.

There was a "pop-" sound, and only a pile of wreckage remained on the ground.

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After Xihe came out of the restaurant, she didn't know that she was running inside, and when she gradually calmed down, she realized that she had just answered Nian Xinyu's call. This toss, she ignored her again, she should be anxious with herself.

In a hurry, Xihe hurriedly took out his mobile phone from his bag, and the mobile phone was still on call.

Xihe brought the phone to his ear and said cautiously: "Xiaoyu, are you still there?" ”

There seemed to be the sound of a sports car driving over there, Xihe didn't know if there was anyone over there, and he was about to hang up and call again, when a deep and deep voice suddenly came from there: "It's me." ”

Mr. Nian......

Xihe was stunned, could it be that this mobile phone number is not the old lady's, but Mr. Nian's?

"I'm sorry Mr. Nian, I was just texting Xiao Yu, I thought the call was from her......" Xihe quickly explained.

"It was indeed Xiao Yu's call at the beginning." Nian Quyang's voice couldn't hear the emotion, faintly, "Later, she returned the phone to me." ”

Sure enough, it was Mr. Nian's.

Mr. Nian originally left a mobile phone number in the kindergarten, but the first time Xihe called it was when Secretary Chen picked it up, she knew that it was a public number, and for a person of Mr. Nian's status, the private number was generally not lightly disclosed to others.

"What color do you wear?"

Suddenly he asked again.

Xihe didn't react for a while: "What? ”

"Or the dress from the morning?" Nian Quyang asked patiently.

Xihe subconsciously looked at the clothes on his body, nodded "um", and was about to say something when a horn sounded next to him.

The car window gradually rolled down, revealing a familiar handsome face of Nian Quyang.

The moment Xihe saw Nian Quyang, her eyes couldn't bear the warmth, but then she calmed down and looked at Nian Quyang: "How do you know I'm here?" ”

It was not difficult for her to guess that he had come to look for her when he asked just now, but it was a little surprising for her to find herself so quickly.

Nian Quyang smiled, didn't answer, and opened the car door directly: "Get in the car." ”

Xihe was silent, she thought about what he did yesterday, if she didn't get in the car, he would have another way to get her to sit on it. Biting his lip, Nozomi sat down directly.

"Why don't you be hypocritical today?" Nian Quyang glanced at her.

Xihe's face burned slightly, pretending not to hear his words.

The car drove smoothly all the way.

Sitting in a comfortable seat and listening to the piano music playing in front of him, Xihe gradually closed his eyes. That's it, this step will come sooner or later, she lets go first, it's better than throwing away her armor later.

Mu Jinghuan always loved Song Xincheng, and she let the two of them go free......

"Actually, I've always wondered about a question." Xihe was thinking about himself and Mu Jinghuan, when a voice suddenly interjected in the field.

Nozomi covered his eyes with his hands, did not answer, and did not repel.

Nian Quyang looked at Xihe like a hedgehog that had been plucked, and his heart gradually softened a lot, he wanted to stretch out his hand to cover her hand, but after thinking about it, he couldn't help but didn't make a move, and only said softly: "Why do you like Nian Xinyu so much?" ”

I don't remember anything, and I don't know their daughter's cunzài, why do they like her so much?

Seeing Xihe open his mouth, Nian Quyang quickly added, "Don't talk about fate, if a person likes a child, there will always be some reason." When Nian Quyang said the last sentence, his tone became meaningful.

Xihe himself was also stunned.

If it's just because of fate, in this world, there are too many strangers you meet every day, and in a class, she doesn't just teach Nian Xinyu a child, but she is like a year

Sheng asked, why do you like Nian Xinyu so much? I like it, it seems that just thinking about it, there is a kind of tenderness in my heart that is overflowing