Song Qingcheng was very upset when he heard his mother say Ye Tianxin's name, so he wanted to hang up the phone and prepare, and said in an extremely bad mood: "Then I can't go back even more."

After listening to what her son said, Song's mother became even more anxious in her heart, so she talked to Song Qingcheng and said: "Song Qingcheng, what are you talking about, what are you talking about, the first thing Tianxin did when he came back today was to come to the house to cook for me, and Tianxin talked to me a lot, I found that Lin Zhi is really shameless, I really look down on this Lin Zhi, and I don't want this Lin Zhi to enter the door of our house."

Song Qingcheng listened to his mother's words to me, and knew very well in his heart that these words must have been said by Ye Tianxin to his mother unintentionally, and Song Qingcheng also knew very well what kind of person Ye Tianxin was, so he retorted and said: "Impossible, how can Lin Zhi be such a person, don't talk nonsense if you don't know."

Hearing her son's tone, Song's mother was even more sure that her son was confused by Lin Zhi, a vixen, so she sarcastically said Lin Zhi on the phone.

After listening to this, Song Qingcheng said a lot of things to refute Lin Zhi, and defended Lin Zhi in his words.

"Shut up!"

Mother Song listened to her excellent and unparalleled son on the other end of the phone saying good things for that woman, and even disobeyed herself, she trembled directly with anger, and the green tendons on the back of her right hand that grabbed the mobile phone burst out, and she scolded Lin Zhi angrily in her heart for provoking the relationship between their mother and son

"I see you've been blinded by lard! That woman is a family lineage, which point is comparable to the heart of heaven! Mother Song really couldn't figure out how her son could be planted in the hands of such a person with corrupt morals.

Phew, fox! Tianxin is too simple, and he is infatuated with Qingcheng, but he can't play with the fox's means. Qingcheng is also yes, he was coaxed by that person for a few words, and he ran away with her, and he didn't even want a home.

Mother Song recently decided that Lin Zhi was a scourge in Ye Tianxin's seemingly unintentional "care and reminder". On the other hand, Ye Tianxin is gentle and filial, and he is also good to his son, but his son doesn't know what ecstasy soup has been poured in!

Mother Song was even more worried and annoyed when she thought of this: "Listen to Mom, stay away from that person, she is just thinking about our family's property!"

"Mom, Xiaozhi is not such a person, don't listen to Ye Tianxin's nonsense!"

Song Qingcheng rubbed his temples boredly in Lin Zhi's house on the side, Junlang's face was a little irritable, his mother and daughter-in-law didn't deal with each other, he was really embarrassed on both sides, and he wondered in his heart, Xiaozhi was kind-hearted, worked hard, and liked it, where was it not suitable for him? On the other hand, looking at Ye Tianxin, when he thought of her pretending to be a virgin and pleasing Mother Song, Song Qingcheng only felt disgusted.

"Qingcheng, what's wrong?" Perhaps Song Qingcheng was annoyed in his heart, and his voice became louder. Lin Zhi, who was arranging his clothes in the cloakroom to prepare for his honeymoon, poked out his little head and asked with a hint of doubt.

"It's fine."

Song Qingcheng saw the cute appearance of the person's watery eyes and very puzzled, his heart warmed, and he couldn't wait to put the person in his arms and rub her little head, thinking of this, Song Qingcheng smiled and said softly.

"Oh." Lin Zhi didn't ask much, just nodded, grinned a bright smile at Song Qingcheng, hummed a little song and continued to tidy up his clothes. She was really happy and super looking forward to waiting for my honeymoon trip with Song Qingcheng.

"Are you with that kitsune!? You give me home! You're going to be mad at me, aren't you?! ”

Mother Song obviously heard the sound from Song Qingcheng's side, and immediately started a fire to question. She was so angry that she was going to die, but her son was sweet and greasy and crooked with other women, and when she thought of this, her impression of Lin Zhi in her heart was a little worse.

"Mom! I'm fine with Twig, so don't worry about it. Song Qingcheng lowered his voice, carefully closed the bedroom door, walked quickly to the floor-to-ceiling window, and looked at the bright lights outside, and replied with some perfunctory.

"I don't worry about it, I see you're about to be eaten by her! You give me home! Tianxin is my daughter-in-law, why do you say you are obsessed with that person! ”

When Mother Song heard this, her heart burned even more. There is no more demeanor of a rich wife, and she scolds directly. The servants around him were terrified and wanted to be a turtle with a shrunken head.

"Mom, let me tell you, I've identified Xiaozhi in my life! That Ye Tianxin is not a good thing, don't have more contact with her! ”

Song Qingcheng was not understood by his mother, and his beloved was repeatedly abused and disliked by his mother, and a fire ignited in his heart, and his tone also rushed up, and he hung up the phone directly after speaking.

Song Qingcheng threw his mobile phone on the soft Simmons, looked at the vast starry sky, took a long breath, and a sigh seemed to turn into a glimmer of light towards the bright moon, dissipating between heaven and earth.

In the Song family's mansion, Song's mother looked at the phone that was hung up in disbelief, was stunned for a while, and scolded in a somewhat broken voice: "Fox spirit! Coquette! ”

"What's the noise in the middle of the night!?" Walking down the mahogany stairs on the side, a dignified man of about fifty or sixty years old with glasses was Song's father.

"Not your good son yet!" Mother Song gritted her teeth and slapped her hand on the table heavily, with anger in her eyes.

"Qingcheng, are you talking to someone on the phone, why is the door closed?" Here, Lin Zhi opened the bedroom door with some confusion and looked at Song Qingcheng who was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window.

"At work, what's the matter, the clothes are chosen?"

Song Qingcheng was obviously unwilling to tell Lin Zhi about this, so he quickly prevaricated with words, smiled and walked to someone to take her into his arms, a small soft arch arched back and forth with a smile in his arms, Song Qingcheng's mood gradually calmed down, he would never let go in this life, he thought so.

The next day, the warm sun fell on the branches of the plane trees, and the birds and birds cried.

"Qingcheng, hurry up!" For this honeymoon trip, Lin Zhi deliberately wore a casual dress and a sun hat with a large brim, with two small dimples on his face, and he smiled very happily, warm like the sun.

"It's coming, it's coming." Song Qingcheng saw the happy appearance of the people, and laughed unconsciously as if he was infected.

"Toot-"

At this time, Song Qingcheng put a mobile phone ringing in his pocket, Song Qingcheng walked towards Lin Zhi with a smile, took out his mobile phone casually and glanced at it, but he was stunned when he looked at the caller ID on it.

"Hey, Mom......"

Song Qingcheng's smile slowly retracted, he glanced at his little wife with a puzzled face, and had an ominous premonition in his heart, and then connected the phone.

"Qingcheng, where are you, come back quickly! Tianxin is back! In the Song family's mansion, Song's mother sat on the sofa with the phone in her left hand, looked at Ye Tianxin sitting next to her with a smile, gently patted the back of Ye Tianxin's hand with her right hand, and looked at Ye Tianxin's well-behaved appearance, and was very satisfied. But Mother Song quickly thought of the woman who poured ecstasy soup into her son, that Lin Zhi!

Mother Song compared the two, and quickly pursed her lips, seemingly disgusted with Lin Zhi. Song's mother wondered even more in her heart, why her son didn't like the daughter-in-law she was looking for him.

"What does it have to do with me when she's back?"

As soon as Song Qingcheng heard this, his head grew directly, and he couldn't hide the irritability on his face, he reflexively closed the first day that the two lived here, and Lin Zhi grinned and held his hand, and named the door of the villa here as "Chengzhi Little Nest". Pulling the suitcase to the car not far away, Lin Zhi, who was waiting for him, shook his hand and signaled that there was nothing wrong.

"Come back to me quickly! Wash the dust for Tianxin! When Mother Song heard this, she immediately became anxious, and she couldn't wait for Song Qingcheng to appear in front of her, and she grabbed his ear and told him that Ye Tianxin was a thousand times better than that woman. Mother Song looked at Ye Tianxin, who was beside her, who was looking down and peeling apples for herself, and continued:

"You'll be right back for me!"

"Qingcheng, you are dying slowly. Hurry up, be careful if you don't catch the flight! And here, Song Qingcheng's sluggish appearance made Lin Zhi anxious, Lin Zhi hurriedly pouted and complained and ran towards Song Qingcheng, snatched the suitcase in his hand, and dragged him to the car.

"Hey, don't worry, Xiaozhi......" Song Qingcheng took away his mobile phone and looked at people helplessly, feeling the excitement of people's expectations for the honeymoon, and the tone of refusal was more direct.

"Mom, don't think about it, I won't go back, you let that Ye Tianxin go back and forth." Song Qingcheng impatiently put the phone to his ear, and was going to hang up again.

"It's hanging."

"You dare!! Are you with that woman again! Why don't you listen to your mother, that vixen was a scourge that sucked people's spirits in ancient times! Mother Song obviously heard Lin Zhi's voice, and immediately stood up from the sofa in a hurry, and her tone became annoyed.

Ye Tianxin, who was sitting next to Mother Song, lowered his head and smiled, a trace of calculation flashed in his eyes, and he gently put the peeled apple in the fruit bowl. Immediately, she also stood up and persuaded Mother Song softly:

"Forget Auntie, Brother Qingcheng doesn't want to come back...... It doesn't matter. As she spoke, she bit her lip and lowered her head, and soon looked up at Song Mu again, and seemed to smile a little reluctantly.

This appearance fell in the eyes of Song's mother, that is, Ye Tianxin likes her own son, but she was intervened by that vixen, and she would rather be wronged than let herself quarrel with Song Qingcheng, which would affect the relationship between mother and son.

Thinking about it like this, Mother Song was even more angry because she felt sorry for Ye Tianxin, and said in a deep voice on the phone:

"You two are together, so let's come together...... If you don't dare to come back today, don't come back in the future! ”

After saying this, Mother Song hung up the phone and took Ye Tianxin's hand back to the sofa. Quite kindly smiled:

"Tianxin, I'll let the two of them come over together, and my aunt will support you later, what a good girl."

Mother Song became more and more satisfied with Ye Tianxin, and Ye Tianxin pretended to be surprised, as if he was a little hesitant, "This is not good......

"It's fine!" Mother Song waved her hand.

"Then, thank you, aunt" Ye Tianxin was also relieved when he heard this, and quickly laughed.

"Don't call me aunt, you have to change your name when the time comes"

"Auntie!" Ye Tianxin stomped his feet a little annoyed.

And Song Qingcheng, Lin Zhi and the others, Song Qingcheng's face was gloomy after hanging up the phone, and he put the suitcase into the trunk of the car in silence, and then looked down at Lin Zhi, who was only up to his chest, with a hint of apology in his eyes.

"Twig, I'm sorry ......"

"Huh?" Lin Zhi looked up at Song Qingcheng in confusion, she heard Song Mu's voice on the phone, but she didn't hear the specific content.

"My mom ......"

Song Qingcheng quickly told Lin Zhi about Song's mother's intentions, and told Lin Zhi about the phone call that day. After finishing speaking, Song Qingcheng looked at Lin Zhi with some caution. Although he didn't do anything to be sorry for Lin Zhi, in the final analysis, it was because he made Lin Zhi feel wronged.

"Then let's go back." The sun is quickly rising, and it's really too late to go to the airport. Lin Zhi, who knew the cause and effect, was a little surprised, but quickly smiled at Song Qingcheng and said.

"Huh?"

"Let's go, that's your mother, and it's my mother." Lin Zhi took off the sun hat on his head and smiled helplessly.

The sweet honeymoon plan is as dreamy as a bubble, but you don't want to, and it's as fragile as a bubble. It was like a star hanging in the evening, and suddenly, it fell. The light is gone.