However, just because people are good to her, does she have to put her whole life on it?

I know that my thoughts are a bit selfish, but since we want to be together, we can't feel like that, right? Although feelings can be cultivated, if she and Song Xingchen suddenly change from friends to husband and wife, at least she thinks she can't do it.

Therefore, it can only be that she is sorry for Song Xingchen.

Hu Siyu on the side had been secretly observing for a long time, and finally found a breakthrough, and then opened his mouth softly and weakly, as if he was just giving Wen Gu a warm Jianyì, "Brother Xingchen is obviously so good, what else does my sister have to choose." Although he softened his voice, it still sounded sour to him.

Where can I not understand the past, the implication of Hu Siyu's words is: Song Xingchen is so good, he still doesn't cherish it, don't give it to me?

However, Song Xingchen is not an item that can be pushed around.

She is not a puppet, and everything must be controlled by others.

"The stars are good, but they're just good friends." Wen Su finally chose to make things clear, after all, in the time she didn't know, they were already discussing the marriage date, and Wen Su felt that if she didn't stand up and say a word, she wouldn't know when she would be directly married.

She didn't want to fall into the trap like that.

However, Wen Xiang's words fell lightly, but it was a bit unusual!

What is just the kind of good that is just a friend, he originally thought that his daughter was still sensible, but now it doesn't seem to be like that, is it, in a society like this, do you still want to find any love?

Let's laugh.

Wen Xiang put away his originally somewhat relaxed complexion, and said seriously, "Marriage requires affection everywhere, it just depends on whether the other party is suitable for you or not." "So, there really is nothing more suitable for reminiscing than Song Xingchen.

In everyone's cognition, that's what they think.

However, the review gets to the point.

"So, if someone is more suitable than Song Xingchen, won't you force me to be with him?" The teacher said that when he said this, he was still a little apprehensive in his heart, as if he had been seen through.

Several people were stunned.

After a moment of silence, in exchange for the soft voice of the gentle mother, it seemed that she was ready to persuade again, "The child is his father, in fact, he is still young, and he is not in a hurry for so many days." "The implication is to let me look for it, in case, there is really a more suitable one.

Wen didn't speak, how could she not know her mother's true intentions, but she felt that she was no longer with Song Xingchen, and Hu Siyu's opportunity came.

It's kind of ridiculous!

However, this was the first time that Wen Gu felt that Mother Wen was ridiculously good, and he turned his eyes to look at Hu Siyu, only to see that the already very charming face looked even more distressing because of grievances.

When Wen Mu's words fell, a flash of joy flashed in her eyes, but it quickly disappeared.

Father Wen was originally very dissatisfied with Mother Wen's attitude of favoring other people's children, and now he is even more angry, but in the end he still endured it, "Okay, you can go and find it, but I won't provide you with living expenses during that time." "Although Wen Su lives in a small apartment, the general living expenses are still paid by the family.

Although, this is much better than Hu Siyu, who has been eating and drinking well at home.

Father Wen's approach is obvious, and anyone with a discerning eye can see his purpose.

After cutting off the cost of living, how long can a person last on his own?

It's not that she wants to come back obediently and marry Song Xingchen obediently, and find out how good his husband is for her as a father!

Wen didn't expect that his father, who had always been very hard-mouthed, would actually have a day when he would loosen his mouth?

In fact, it was not only Wen who was surprised, but also Wen Mu and Hu Siyu.

When the two of them heard this, they finally breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts, and then they set their eyes on Wen Shu, hoping that the other party's answer was what they expected

Indeed, the review did not disappoint them.

It's just that she has cut off her living expenses, she still has a pair of hands, she can write novels, and if she really can't, she can still go to work, and she doesn't have to rely on the help of her family.

That's right, that's it.

Wen smiled lightly and nodded at Father Wen, "Thank you, Dad." After that, I didn't forget to bow.

Wen Xiang's heart was a little chaotic, and he couldn't help but start to suspect that he had seen it wrong, and only after repeatedly confirming one side did he dare to believe it, and suddenly he held his breath in his heart, not knowing where to send it, and then quickly reacted, it should be the little willfulness of the child's family, and after she suffered, she would not insist on it anymore.

Perhaps, you can also appreciate his good intentions.

Thinking of this, Wen Xiang's heart felt much more comfortable, although he was a little reluctant to let his daughter suffer, but he said so, where is there any reason to say it back!

But Hu Siyu, he didn't bother to care-

Wen went out in the morning, and when it was almost one o'clock in the afternoon, he arrived in the small apartment where he lived, and suddenly felt relieved, as if the mood he had been suppressing was much better.

Then I ordered takeout, hurriedly ate something, and cleaned the room a little obsessively, so as not to get dirty.

So, by the time the old man was really free, it was almost three o'clock.

A little tired, she chose to lean back on the bed, squinted for a while, and then saw a book next to the pillow, and a burning autograph, and her thoughts couldn't help but drift to the syrup.

In fact, under the brain supplement of the past, the syrup should be a cute girl, and it is estimated that there is a little tsundere attribute in it, she opened the button of the mobile phone, clicked on the exclusive grouping, and sure enough, she saw that the syrup was not online, and it was estimated that it was still on vacation.

However, the resentment of the old is that she clearly changed her state before the Chinese New Year, but the syrup did not make a recommendation!

Now, the word count is a lot.

But Wen really didn't ask stupidly, after all, she was on vacation, and if she harassed people like this, it was hard to guarantee that she would be blocked.

After thinking about it, I still flipped through the scorching book, and then I was immediately fascinated again, and after a while, I took a photo, opened WeChat and put it on, accompanied by text, "Such a delicate description, such an intriguing storyline, and such a beautiful signature, Zhuo Qihua must be an emotionally rich middle-aged woman, confessing to the great god ~~"

It seems that it is not enough, and I gave it a love.

Su Qihua over there sneezed.