Second floor, cloakroom.

Wu Yue took Wu Nian to the bathroom for a simple cleaning, and only Mrs. Song and Zhou Yunwei were left in the hat room.

The maid stood guard outside the cloakroom.

"Miss Zhou, I don't care if what Zhou Xiangdai said is true or not, if you have anything to do with my son, I advise you to break it off immediately, if not, that's the best. Our Song family is still willing to treat you as a friend. ”

Mrs. Song is a dignified and virtuous person, and her speech seems to be gentle, but there is a knife hidden in her gentleness.

Zhou Yunwei lowered her head, "Mrs. Song, don't worry, Song Wenzhi and I are just classmates. I'm really sorry for disturbing everyone's interest today. I'm sorry. ”

She and Song Wenzhi ......

It's nothing, isn't it?

"You're still high school students, so you have to focus on your studies. Although the academic performance of that bastard boy in my family is difficult to describe...... Mrs. Song has a kind smile on her face: "Yunwei, I have never objected to the interaction between friends." ”

Zhou Yunwei slowly raised her head, a little surprise flashed in her eyes.

"Alright, go wash it and pick a suitable dress to put on."

"Thank you."

Zhou Yunwei absentmindedly went to the changing room.

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Fifteen minutes later, Wu Yue and the three returned to the banquet site.

They missed the casual speech of Old Man Song, and they had already entered the part where the guests enjoyed themselves.

Return to the position of the eighteenth class special team.

Song Wenzhi comforted Zhou Yunwei, Zhou Yunwei had adjusted her state and showed her usual smile.

Zhou Yunwei didn't understand it, as soon as she entered the eighteenth class, everyone knew her identity.

For a long time, no classmates were willing to play with her, and she didn't seem to care on the surface, but she was lonely in her heart.

It wasn't until Wu Yue transferred to another school that she had a new table mate and a new friend.

Qian Bolun added her friend and invited her to join the group, which was a silent acquiescence and a silent pass.

She didn't dare to ask for too much. Don't dare to trouble others too much.

Sometimes she envies Wu Yue, she doesn't seem to have any worries, she is easy to get along with, she looks at a soft rabbit, in fact, she is a domineering tiger lion.

Yan Chiyu cared about her, and Qian Bolun, Que Guanghuai, and Song Wenzhi also seemed to have such an invisible respect for her and the friendship of Aiwu and Wu.

It is false to say that they are not jealous, but the jealousy is not deep enough to affect their relationship.

She is willing to follow behind Wu Yue, greedy and grasp this last trace of warmth.

……

When they came back, no one needed to ask, Song Wenzhi consciously introduced: "Wu Yue, Yun Wei, this is my younger brother, Song Sui'an, is it super cute and cute~"

"Sui'an, this is Tingyun's sister-in-law, you can call her Sister Wuyue, and Sister Yunwei." Song Wenzhi resisted death, and he didn't want his seniority to be short.

When Wu Yue saw Song Sui'an, she was suddenly stunned.

When this face grows up, it is also a star face that fascinates thousands of girls, and Wu Tingyun's temperament is different, he is very much like those academic tyrants who are upright, calm and self-controlled, and looks extremely self-disciplined.

The small suit on his body is neatly kept, without a trace of wrinkles, and even his sitting posture is straight.

Song Sui'an's eyebrows were slightly bent, and he greeted politely: "Hello two sisters." ”

The youngest son of the Song family rarely appears in public, and I heard that he had a serious illness before and raised him in the manor for a long time, and only returned to the Song family in recent days.

Although they are the same age as Wu Tingyun, they have never met.

Compared with Song Sui'an's reserved and arrogant, Wu Tingyun, the little domineering president in Qian Bolun's mouth, was more amiable, he came to Song Sui'an's side and bit his ears quietly.

Occasionally, I saw Song Sui'an nodding, but he didn't speak.

Wu Nian stared at Song Sui'an, and stared until the little guy was embarrassed, then pursed his lips and turned his face away.