The closer I got to turning 20, the more nervous I became.

I had been prepared early in the morning, but at this time, there was an unspeakable worry in my heart.

I asked the eldest lady to help take care of the children, and I took time to meet Wenwen.

During this time, the business in the store was booming, and she was a lot more capable, looking like a strong woman.

Wenwen made an appointment with me at a café.

I was going to get a certificate with Song Liang, and the coffee cup in her hand fell on the table, and a few drops of warm coffee splashed and landed on the back of her hand.

Wenwen shook her hand and looked at me with round eyes: "Are you crazy?" ”

I hunched over the table and shook my head slowly but firmly: "I'm sober. ”

"yes, you're not crazy." Wenwen bit her lip, "The one who can go crazy is Song Cheng." The person he liked married his eldest brother, and now the person he likes is going to marry his eldest brother again, and I think he is bound to collapse. ”

"Wenwen, I didn't come here to hear from you."

I pursed my lips and clenched the coffee cup in my hand.

What if Song Cheng will go crazy, no matter how crazy he is, will he be as broken as when I knew that he had passed Song Yi to Song Liang?

He has a huge family business, and some people are hugging him, maybe they don't care at all.

"I know, you're a little hesitant." Wenwen raised her hand and patted my head, and whispered, "If it were me, for the sake of my children, I might have made even more crazy moves." Right, right, as long as you feel right, do it. In short, I have always been on your side. ”

Hearing her say this, the big stone in my chest finally let go.

At this moment, Wenwen's mobile phone rang.

I glanced at the screen casually, and I saw Boss Xu's name, and I couldn't help but be a little surprised.

Wenwen glanced at the caller ID and hung up directly.

"Why don't you pick it up?" I wondered.

She scoffed, "What's there to take?" ”

"Then why don't you block him?"

Wenwen looked at me speechlessly, rolled her eyes and said, "I want to give others a chance to pursue me, maybe one day when I am in a good mood, I will take it?" ”

Seeing her swearing, I couldn't help but mourn for Boss Xu for two seconds.

really deserves it, dare to provoke a woman like Wenwen, I don't know how miserable she is.

"Isn't it your birthday tomorrow, how are you going to celebrate?"

I was silent for a moment, then shook my head: "I don't know, let's see if the Song family has any arrangements." ”

Wenwen sighed: "I feel like you have no life of your own now, and you are completely revolving around the child." ”

I smiled, "It's good to wait until Yiyi grows up." ”

I took a taxi back to Song's house, and before I could enter the door, I met Song Cheng coming out, and I couldn't help but bow my head weakly.

Song Cheng passed by me, grabbed my arm, and dragged me to the garage.

"What are you doing?" I frowned and glared at him in displeasure, my arm aching a little from his pinch.

"Let's go, I'll take you out to dinner."

"I'm not going, I'm still at home."

"Didn't you leave it to the eldest lady, don't worry, it's okay."

Song Cheng stuffed me into the car, this time Uncle Bai didn't follow, he drove by himself.

I muttered, "Isn't it good to eat at home?" ”

"How's that going to work? Tomorrow it's your birthday, I'll celebrate you in advance. "Song Cheng was driving and was going to grab my hand.

I quickly shrunk my arms and wrapped them around my chest, and his hands fluttered.

Song Cheng sighed and turned his head to look at me.

I pulled my hair uncomfortably, and said nervously: "Look at the road, don't look at me." ”

"Right right, what the hell is going on with you?" Song Cheng forcibly pulled out my left hand and clasped it in the palm of his hand with his right hand.

I curled my fingertips in an attempt to withdraw my hand, but to no avail.

"You've been avoiding me lately, why?" Song Cheng held the steering wheel with his left hand, frowned, and said in a deep voice, "You carry Yi to my eldest brother's room all day long, what's the matter?" I am the biological father of my child. ”

I choked on him suddenly, my throat shook, and I said stiffly: "But don't forget, the person who gave him to Song Liang in the first place was precisely you." ”

Song Cheng was speechless for a moment, and his face darkened.

I pursed my lips and looked out the window at the receding road, feeling irritated.

Song Cheng had nothing to say and drove me all the way to the hotel.

He led me upstairs to the restaurant, the box, which was quiet.

I can't help but think of the last time I ate in the box, when I was really a teenager who didn't know what it was like, obviously pregnant with a big belly, but eating a meal was hot.

After Song Cheng ordered, he closed the door of the box, slowly paced to my side, and sat down next to me, with a ** smile on his face.

I looked at him in silence, and suddenly I felt like I was in a different world.

"Right right." Song Cheng lowered his voice, put one hand on my lower back, and moved his fingertips slightly.

I pressed my backhand on the back of his hand and said firmly: "If you have something to say, you can sit down." ”

The look on his face froze for a moment, then he leaned into my ear with dissatisfaction, opened his mouth and licked my earlobe, and laughed: "I won't sit down, what can you do?" ”

I was angry in my heart, thinking that I would have to get a certificate with Song Cheng next Monday, and at this moment, I didn't want to face him.

"Okay, then I'll go."

I hurriedly got up and raised my feet to go out.

Song Cheng hugged my waist and said as a scoundrel: "Okay, okay, it's my mistake, I'll sit back, you sit still." ”

He stood up, pressed my shoulders and sat me down, and quickly ran across from me to sit down.

The waiter hadn't served the food yet, and I was waiting boredly.

Song Cheng was dissatisfied: "You are really getting more and more sloppy with me now, I don't even have human rights at home." ”

I stared at him silently, not knowing what to do.

In the past three months, Song Cheng has been busy outside, but I have had more contact with Song Liang.

At this time, I looked at him carefully, and found that the contours on his face were sharper than before, and the whole person looked more mature. If you don't speak, it's as if you're sitting in front of you a shrewd and successful person.

However, I knew that when he opened his mouth, he would reveal a frizzy personality and a nasty machismo.

The waiter served the food quickly, but I didn't have any appetite at all, so I ate two bites casually, just wanting to go back to Song's house as soon as possible.

My heart is very chaotic, I have to see Song Yi immediately, and seeing him can make me calm down a little.

Song Cheng also ate very quickly, and frequently looked at me.

I don't know what the hell he's up to, so I can't help but glance at him.

"Finished eating?" He asked, squinting.

I nodded and wiped my mouth with a towel casually.

Song Cheng hurriedly got up and said eagerly, "Follow me." ”

"What for?"

He didn't answer me, just took my hand and got into the elevator.

The elevator went all the way up, and Song Cheng led me to the guest room area of the hotel, and I was full of doubts.

He pushed me to a door and suddenly raised his hand to blindfold me.

I was a little flustered, and I heard the sound of him swiping the card to open the door, and then he put his hands on my shoulders and pushed me trembling forward.

Turning around all the way, finally, Song Cheng let go of his palm, and a dim light hit my eyes.

Covered by a warm body, he wrapped his arms around my waist, pushed me forward, lowered his head and imprinted a kiss on my neck, and whispered, "Do you like it?" ”

I looked at the bright roses in the room, looked at the balloons hanging on the wall, and suddenly I didn't say a word, and my body trembled suddenly.

Song Cheng's cheek pressed against the side of my face, rubbed it gently, and with a smile in his tone, he whispered, "Happy birthday." ”

I was stunned when I felt his hand move down, grabbed my hand, and rubbed my ring finger with his fingertips.

There was a sudden panic in my heart, and I had a strong premonition of what Song Cheng was going to do.

Almost without having time to think about it, I quickly turned around, hit my head on his chest, and said in a panic: "I'm not at ease, let's go back first." ”

"Wait."

The heat of Song Cheng's breath sprayed on my face, followed by a sound of snort.

Immediately, a cold object was placed on my right ring finger.

I hurriedly looked down, and there was a warm touch on my forehead, only to hear him in a hoarse voice: "Right right, marry me." ”