This night, Zhou Suhe did not leave and stayed at Song's house for dinner. Fun * reading / house (update fast, no ads, just come to the purple pavilion)

Since being with Song Xiangwan, as long as he is in Haicheng and free, then every weekend, Zhou Suhe will definitely come to Song's house to report.

While accompanying Song Xiangwan, he also got together with the Song family.

Just because, Zhou Suhe is also half of the Song family.

After dinner, the family chats together, which is also one of the must-have entertainments.

The uncle asked Zhou Suhe if he had been busy with work recently, "Suhe, today is Tuesday, it's a working day, why are you free." ”

Zhou Suhe is busy with business, which everyone knows.

"I was too busy a while ago, and I only had my hands free today, so I wanted to come over to visit Uncle Song, and also to see Aunt Song, Aunt Jun, and Xiang Wan."

Zhou Suhe smiled and said, Song Xiangwan sat next to him, naturally a little bird.

Everyone was very happy, and Song Qiyue sat quietly on the side.

She didn't say anything.

This kind of almost polite reminiscence, she has never loved.

No, Song Qiyue planned to sneak away.

She would rather go for a walk or go to sleep than sit here.

It's just a pity that Song Qiyue was stopped before he had time to get up.

The uncle said, "July, Kang Ziwen came to look for you at home today?" ”

Song Qiyue had to continue to sit, "Yes." ”

"Looks like he really likes you." Uncle nodded.

When it came to Kang Ziwen, the eldest aunt and aunt also praised it.

In fact, in terms of character, Kang Ziwen is really good.

Song Xiangwan said with a smile on the side, "Dad, you are about to regard Kang Ziwen as your nephew and son-in-law." ”

The uncle smiled, "If the two of them really go together, of course I agree a hundred times." ”

"July, don't hesitate any longer, pick and choose, and after a while, the good ones are picked away. Almost, just settle down quickly. Uncle urged again.

That's what the eldest aunt meant.

Aunt Jun said, "Let's let July think about it again, after all, marriage is a lifelong thing." ”

Zhou Suhe didn't speak, just listened silently.

He looked at Song Qiyue silently.

"Yes, I see." Song Qiyue had no choice but to respond.

Then she said, "Huh? It's already eight o'clock? I had to call my secretary back and he would report on my progress. ”

Regarding work, the uncle didn't stop her, but still advised, "Don't have too many ideas, just decide." ”

"Yes, yes, yes."

After making an excuse, Song Qiyue hurried away.

Everyone sat here for a while, Zhou Suhe's phone rang, he got up and said, "I'll answer the phone." ”

Song Xiangwan was chatting with her parents, she let go of Zhou Suhe's hand and watched him leave with his mobile phone.

Zhou Suhe went out of the side hall and answered in the corridor.

After the subordinate finished reporting the matter, Zhou Suhe responded, "That's it." ”

He hung up, but he didn't go back immediately. The stunning Immortal King entered the arms of the Emperor

Zhou Suhe looked sideways, but he walked to the end of the corridor.

The back garden at night is even more quiet.

Song Qiyue was really stuffy, and went out of the main hall of the villa to the back garden.

Breathing in the fresh air, I feel much more comfortable.

She sat down on the swing rack, boredom.

After a while, another person came.

In front of it was the courtyard lamp in the back garden, shining along the road, and Song Qiyue saw the people clearly.

Stepping through the darkness, the handsome face was exposed to the moonlight.

It's Zhou Suhe!

Song Qiyue looked at him, "Why did you come out?" ”

"Take a call." Zhou Suhe asked rhetorically, "Aren't you the secretary who wants to report the progress of the work to you?" It's good so soon? ”

Song Qiyue was a little at his feet, swinging, "Okay, I just don't want to stay inside." ”

"You were really not embarrassed just now, you told everyone about it, why did you throw me out of the clouds." Song Qiyue talked casually.

"You didn't even give me a chance to say hello, so you were in a hurry to see that Mr. Kang." Zhou Suhe looked at her, and he said lightly.

It's just that in the moonlight, his eyes are sharp and sharp.

Song Qiyue remembered that in the afternoon, she really hadn't spoken to him, "Hey, then you don't have to hold a grudge like this, right?" ”

"Uncle Song, Aunt Song, Aunt Jun, the whole Song family is so satisfied with this Mr. Kang, what do you mean?" Zhou Suhe asked.

Song Qiyue looked at him, "It seems that you also care about me, and are you afraid that I will be too high-minded to get married?" ”

"Actually, I think Kang Ziwen is quite good." She laughed.

"Kang Ziwen, he's not suitable for you." Zhou Suhe said.

"Where doesn't it fit?"

"You're eccentric and rebellious, he's rigid and modest."

"This is called complementarity, and it can be balanced."

"You don't like him."

"I still have a crush on him."

"No, you don't like him." He said almost with certainty.

It was as if he had already seen her through.

It's more like a confirmation.

Song Qiyue smiled and said softly, "Although I don't like it too much now, feelings can be cultivated." ”

"If you could be nurtured, you wouldn't be single by now." Zhou Suhe said again.

"That's because I didn't want to be in love before, I didn't have the heart to do so."

"July," he called out to her, "you still have me in your heart." ”

His affirmative gaze, with abrupt and undeserved words, made time freeze.

In the side hall of the house, the eldest aunt talked about the opera.

She shouted, "Xiang Wan, didn't you say that you had a new record before?" Take it down and show it to your mother and your aunt. ”

"Okay, I'll get it." Song Xiangwan responded with a smile.

The stupid prince's poisonous doctor mad concubine

Song Xiangwan went out of the side hall, went upstairs directly, and came to the attic to pick up the recorded "Madame Butterfly".

When I went downstairs, I went to the study to take a look, but I didn't see Zhou Suhe.

Downstairs again, a servant passed by, Song Xiangwan stopped him and asked, "Which study did Young Master Su He go to?" ”

The servant replied, "Miss Xiangwan, Young Master Su He went to the back garden." ”

Back garden?

Why did Sukh go to the back garden?

Song Xiangwan frowned, she was determined, but the pace was uncontrollable, and she also went to the back garden.

At the back of the villa, on the swing frame in the garden, Song Xiangwan had just approached when he heard the voice.

It was Song Qiyue's voice, and she smiled, "Ha, Suhe, you have paranoia?" ”

Song Xiangwan was fixed behind the corner, she couldn't see them, but she could hear them clearly.

If the last time she was in the restaurant was accidental, then this time, she was deliberate.

Song Xiangwan knew that it was wrong to do this, but he couldn't help it.

She wanted to know what they were talking about!

"Why did you want him to touch you?" Zhou Suhe's voice came again.

He faced Song Qiyue, almost in a questioning tone.

"I don't know what you're talking about!" Song Qiyue was already worried about Kang Ziwen's affairs, and he was even more bored at the moment!

"This afternoon, he hugged you and kissed you!" Zhou Suhe's voice was hazy, and his gaze was even colder!

"You're spying on me?" Song Qiyue was stunned.

"Have you forgotten that the attic window has a good view of the whole back garden."

"Looks like you're here to spy on me on purpose!" Song Qiyue was also a little displeased!

Zhou Suhe said gloomily, "If you haven't done it, you won't be seen." ”

His tone was as lively as if she had betrayed him!

Song Qiyue got up and said, "Even if Kang Ziwen hugged me and kissed me, so what?" Me and he are above board! ”

Zhou Suhe said, "You have me in your heart, and you will never get together with him." ”

"July, don't let me see what I do today." He spoke gloomily again, like a warning command!

Song Qiyue looked at him directly.

"Zhou Suhe, even if I once liked you, it was only in the past!"

"I want to get together with Kang Ziwen, it has nothing to do with you, and you can't care about it!"

"Maybe in the future, you'll call him brother-in-law!"

After Song Qiyue finished speaking, she smiled at him, "I'm sleepy, I'm going to sleep, you like it here, then let you." ”

She walked past him, but Zhou Suhe grabbed her!

He didn't speak, but his eyes became more and more gloomy!

Song Qiyue said softly, "Let go, this is the Song family, you don't want me to shout, call everyone over." ”

"After all, it's not good."

Zhou Suhe's hand slammed into her shoulder, and finally let go.

He looked at her, but with a very quiet but heavy gaze. Fu Huang

He whispered, "July, you won't." ”

Song Qiyue didn't go to see him, but just strode away.

Watching her leave, Zhou Suhe also slowly took a step.

The back garden was immediately empty.

Only at that corner, Song Xiangwan was still standing there.

She held the record in her hand and held it quietly to her chest.

"Madama Butterfly" is a record that Such asks the opera staff to make for her every time she takes her to the opera.

attic, attic windows.

It turned out that he suddenly wanted to see the old gramophone today, just to see this back garden.

Song Xiangwan thought of this, and his heart was astringent.

The five flavors are complicated, and I can't speak.

……

This day can be said to be busy for Song Qiyue.

First of all, Mr. Mo's sudden marriage proposal, then Kang Gongzi's true confession, and now there is a Zhou Suhe, which makes Song Qiyue dizzy.

This is more tired than going to the company to talk about business.

Song Qiyue didn't go to bed early, it's not that she wasn't sleepy.

It's that she's waiting for someone.

She is in the study on the top floor of the Song family's villa, which is Song Lianheng's private domain.

Song Lianheng came back very late, probably close to midnight.

As soon as Song Lianheng went upstairs, he saw that the door of the study was open, and the light was on inside.

He knew someone was there.

Song Lianheng walked in, and he saw Song Qiyue.

Song Qiyue wrapped himself in a blanket and fell into the sofa chair and dozed off.

Song Lianheng approached and saw her sleepy-eyed, he said, "I want to go back to my room." ”

Song Qiyue rubbed her eyes, and she said, "I'm sleepy, but I have something to tell you, I heard that you will go abroad tomorrow to run errands." ”

This was talked about when I listened to my uncle chatting with Zhou Suhe.

Song Lianheng acquiesced, and he said softly, "It's just right that you came, Kang Ziwen looked for me today." ”

"Huh?" Song Qiyue was surprised, Kang Ziwen was now like a fighter jet.

"He said he was sincere about marrying you and came to show me his attitude."

Song Lianheng said slowly, and another news broke out in the next second, "Also, Uncle Mo invited me to sit in the Mo Mansion for a while." ”

"He invited you?" Song Qiyue was surprised again.

Song Lianheng took off his coat and hung it up, turned around and said, "I don't know when my sister was so cute." ”

"He said, as long as you nodded."

"Then all the funds for the Haisui project undertaken by Huicheng will be regarded as a welcome gift."

Song Qiyue was a little dizzy.

What a big breath, the engineering funds of the entire Haisui project, turned out to be a meeting gift?

But, Mr. Mo, are you forcing marriage now?

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