This day is undoubtedly happy for them, especially for Zheng Yuxing, it is simply a romantic light comedy

On the way back, Zheng Yuxing couldn't help but want to laugh when he thought of Deng Fengrui being molested, but he was afraid that Deng Fengrui would be angry, so he kept holding back, Deng Fengrui saw that she was uncomfortable and said

"You can laugh if you want, you don't have to hold back so hard"

"Hahahaha~" After getting Deng Fengrui's permission, Zheng Yuxing laughed loudly, spewing out like a flood, hearing her deafening laughter, Deng Fengrui said helplessly

"You don't have to be smiling so much, are you?"

"Hahaha, it's so funny, you are actually being molested" Zheng Yuxing burst into tears, and Deng Fengrui couldn't complain when he cried and laughed

"That's not because of you, you actually made me sacrifice hue for a few sets of clothes"

"Don't be so stingy, otherwise how do you know that you are still so attractive, even your aunt is fascinated by you" Zheng Yuxing quipped, Deng Fengrui looked at her, smiled and said nothing, in the impression that "she" had never laughed so presumptuously, Zheng Yuxing suppressed his smile, and suddenly said seriously, "However, thank you"

"So suddenly?" Deng Fengrui was stunned for a moment

"Because I think this is the happiest day in my life" Zheng Yuxing thought about it, when did she start to insulate herself from happiness, and when did she never feel warmth in her heart again, Zheng Yuxing came back to his senses and thanked him again, "So thank you, uncle"

"It's good if you're happy," Deng Fengrui looked at her and smiled

His smile filled Zheng Yuxing's heart with sweetness, she turned her head shyly, pretending to look out the window, but in her heart she silently directed and acted in a flustered play, about an hour later, their car stopped at a five-star hotel, Zheng Yuxing looked up at this brightly lit building, and it was a place where every brick and tile exuded the smell of money

"What is this place, what are we doing here?"

"You forgot, your dad asked you to have dinner today," Deng Fengrui reminded

"Oh, yes," Zheng Yuxing suddenly remembered, and then thought again, "But will it be expensive to eat here?" ”

"Your father is Song Chengguo, what are you afraid of, no matter how expensive it is, he can afford it," Deng Fengrui quipped

Walking into the hotel lobby, Zheng Yuxing exclaimed "wow" in her heart, she carefully followed behind Deng Fengrui, this was the first time she had come to such a high-end place, and it was also the first time she had eaten with Song Enyue's father.

Came to the room booked by Song Chengguo, at this moment Deng Fengrui had already put on his suit jacket, only Zheng Yuxing was still wearing that set of student clothes, Song Chengguo looked at her as if she had crossed over, and asked very puzzledly, "Why are you dressed like this?" ”

"I" Zheng Yuxing didn't know what to answer for a while, and she didn't know how to speak, Deng Fengrui replied for her, "She is experiencing the time of her student days"

Song Chengguo let out an "oh", looked at the immature dress of the "daughter" in front of him, and suddenly called out the innocent little girl in his memory, under the slightest guilt, he couldn't help but want to touch her head, but Zheng Yuxing took half a step back in fear

"Then, sit down" Song Chengguo's hand hung down awkwardly, and he had been standing beside him, wearing a lilac tight skirt, and the woman with shoulder-length curly hair immediately said, "Enyue, come, sit, drink a glass of water"

When Zheng Yuxing was still in a nervous psychological state, the woman stepped forward and invited Zheng Yuxing to the seat, this woman looks very young, people can't guess her age, it is estimated that she has invested a lot of money in maintenance, this is Fan Ximei, but who is she from Song Chengguo?

"Oh, thank you Auntie"

Fan Ximei was obviously stunned when she heard her "aunt", Song Enyue has always been cold to her, and she didn't even look at her directly, this aunt made her quite surprised, after sitting down, Zheng Yuxing thanked Fan Ximei solemnly, "Thank you so much for the things on Weibo"

Her "thank you" made her fall into a momentary stunned again, Song Enyue would never say thank you to her? How do you feel weird, a thick mist rose under her eyes, and after a while, she said, "Enyue, don't be so polite, this is all a gesture, and we will all be a family in the future."

Fan Ximei's face was full of smiles, but how could she look so weird, especially the look in her eyes when she looked at "Song Enyue", it seemed like a demonstration!

Family? What does this mean, Zheng Yuxing looked at Deng Fengrui, and Deng Fengrui obviously didn't know!

"I asked you to have dinner today, one is to have a good meal with you, our father and daughter haven't eaten for a long time, and second, we are going to get married, so I'll tell you" Song Chengguo said unhurriedly, like a notice

"You're getting married?" Zheng Yuxing was stunned for a moment, did Song Enyue also have a single-parent family? Where did her mom go?

"Yes, Enyue, you will bless us" Fan Ximei said and put her arm around Song Chengguo's shoulder, meaning to declare sovereignty, Zheng Yuxing was still in a surprised and dazed boundary

"Well, what's wrong?" Seeing this, Song Chengguo asked, his eyes had a meaning that could not be refuted

"No, bless you" Zheng Yuxing was stunned for a moment, how could she not bless, she was just a pronoun of "Song Enyue" now, and raised the wine glass next to her as she spoke, congratulating them

Her gentle gesture surprised both Song Chengguo and his Fan Ximei, how could she be so calm, she had always been hostile to the two of them falling in love, she originally thought that their marriage would definitely make her hysterical, or stop it, how could this be? Even Deng Fengrui was confused, this was too different from her style, could it be that amnesia had completely changed her?

"Thank you, let's have a glass together," Fan Ximei was stunned for a moment and proposed

"Song Dong, has the date been set?" Deng Fengrui put down the wine glass and asked

"It's tentatively scheduled for August 6," Song Seung-kook responded

"Congratulations," Deng Fengrui picked up his wine glass and touched his wine glass

"Well, you must bring your girlfriend over for a drink when the time comes" Fan Ximei glanced at "Song Enyue" as she spoke, when they just walked in, she felt strange, the two were obviously wearing couple clothes, could it be that the two of them were already together?

"It will," Deng Fengrui replied slightly embarrassed

Everyone ate a lot of absent-mindedness at this meal, everyone had their own things on their minds, Zheng Yuxing was extremely curious about Song Enyue's family relationship, where did her mother go?

Song Chengguo seems to be casual on the surface, but his eyes have been looking at Song Enyue, the relationship between their father and daughter has been in a state of disintegration since they were 18 years old, and to this day, at this moment, the relationship between the two of them has not eased, but has a lot more alienation, he doesn't know if "her" blessing is from the heart, or just casually?

And Fan Ximei, she climbed all the way from a small secretary to her current position, if it weren't for Song Enyue's obstruction before, she would have already become the wife of the chairman of Tianyi Group, the reason why she helped her suppress the hot search was just to sell Song Enyue a favor and ease the relationship between the two, and also to let her nod her head at ease about her marriage with Song Chengguo, but her reaction today was inevitably a little too abnormal?

Deng Fengrui looked at the three of them who were worried, originally thought that Song Chengguo's marriage would set off a storm at the dinner table, but will this meeting be too calm now? There was a sudden sense of foreboding in my heart that I couldn't explain·····

After eating, when they came to the door of the hotel, Deng Fengrui said goodbye to them and said, "Song Dong, then we will go back first."

"Well, be careful on the road, Fengrui take good care of Enyue," Fan Ximei said

"Goodbye" Zheng Yuxing was very worried

"Take good care of yourself, call me if there is anything" Song Chengguo looked at "Song Enyue" lovingly, Zheng Yuxing nodded lightly, didn't say anything, after watching their car go away, Fan Ximei couldn't help but ask with curiosity, "Chengguo, Enyue, what's wrong?" How can it be like a different person? ”

"I heard that it is amnesia," Song Chengguo said calmly, and Fan Ximei was surprised, "Amnesia?" ”

In the car, Zheng Yuxing still looked preoccupied, Deng Fengrui had been paying attention to her for a long time, looking at her appearance of wanting to speak and stopping, and said, "Do you have any questions to ask?" ”

"Well, that, did my mom pass away or?" Zheng Yuxing finally asked the doubts in his heart

"You even forgot your mother" Deng Fengrui's face was full of surprise, more surprised than ever!

"I, I really can't remember," Zheng Yuxing pretended to have a headache

"Your mom died 10 years ago"

"Deceased?" Zheng Yuxing's eyes flashed with a hint of sadness, "How did you pass away?" ”

"I heard that it was a car accident, I don't know the specific reason, you never told me about it, I only know that your mother's death hit you hard" Deng Fengrui's eyes dimmed, but "she" was so bland, which made him dissatisfied, her expression was like listening to someone else's story, so she parked the car on the side of the road, Zheng Yuxing wondered, "What's wrong, why did you park the car?" ”

"You're so weird, why aren't you sad at all to hear that your mother died?" Deng Fengrui stared into her eyes and asked

"I" Zheng Yuxing was nervous and speechless for a while, "Who said that I am not sad, sad must be on my face, my mother is dead, everyone will be sad, do I have to cry?" ”

"I just think you're a little bit like you" Deng Fengrui added, which made Zheng Yuxing even more nervous, could it be that her identity was discovered?

"It's not like me," Zheng Yuxing nervously held the seat belt, his voice trembling a little, "Who is that like?" ”

"I don't know," Deng Fengrui said, and stepped on the accelerator again, and drove forward

When Song Enyue returned home, she saw Zheng Duoqian sitting on the sofa with a straight face, which inexplicably made her feel a little apprehensive, could it be she?