Chapter 162: Can You Be My Girlfriend?
Mother Song was still chattering, and when she heard that sentence coldly, she was stunned for a moment before her face turned cold: "What did you say?!"
"I have someone I like."
Song Mu snorted coldly: "Don't think I don't know." Shen Shengyu has already married the kid of the Mu family, can you still not marry for her? ”
She still remembers that her son wanted to die for such a woman, not only disobeyed her, but also ran away from home, which really made her angry, the originally gentle son, for a woman, angry with his mother.
Song Yuqiao's lips moved, and then he looked directly at Song Mu, and said word by word: "I know, what I like is not Shengyu, but other people."
"Oh?" Mother Song looked back at the past with interest and sneered: "Others? I'd like to see which girl you like. ”
"If I say it, will I be able to get out of the marriage?"
"This marriage is related to the survival of the Song Group, how can it be child's play?" Mother Song was so excited by him that she almost forgot his original purpose, and when she heard him mention it at this moment, she glanced at her brows and said disapprovingly.
Song Yuqiao was silent for a moment and said, "I have a way to solve the crisis of the Song Group."
Mother Song's brows never relaxed, she stared at Song Yuqiao closely, seeing that there was no joke in his eyes, only solemnity, and his expression became more and more heavy, it seemed that he was really here.
It's a pity, she had a good conversation with the girl from the Xiao family, and she deeply felt that Xiao Rongrong was a good girl and an empathetic person, but she really didn't know which tendon was wrong with her son, so she had to withdraw from the marriage.
Mother Song sighed and compromised helplessly: "Okay, if you can solve this crisis, you can make your own decisions about this marriage matter."
Song Yuqiao nodded, he didn't hesitate any longer, and said to Song's mother to go to the company before turning around and leaving, and when he arrived at the company, he began to immerse himself in work.
Fang Yuan hadn't chatted with him for a while, and he hadn't sent a message to her, so the two of them silently distanced themselves.
In fact, Fang Yuan really wanted to find him, but when he thought that he was about to get married, he felt sad, but he also knew that she shouldn't look for him anymore, but every time she was resting, she could often find him, and after thinking about it for a long time, it became even more uncomfortable.
So she exerts thirteen points of strength every time she works, and never allows herself to have time to think about him.
It was raining every day, and she didn't bring an umbrella when she came over in the morning, so she could only wait in the hospital for the rain to stop before she could go home.
Fang Yuan had already changed into civilian clothes, swaying outside the door, the twilight rain was dripping, there were many cars coming and going on the road, umbrellas of various colors were held, accompanied by the earthy smell, she lowered her head and nodded at the car on the net, just because of the rain, there was no driver to take the order for a long time.
The rain also blocked the usually smooth road.
When Xiaoxi came out, he saw Fang Yuan and greeted her: "It's not good to take a taxi now, when my boyfriend comes, let's go together?"
Fang Yuan didn't want to be a light bulb, she smiled and pushed her, "No need, the rain is not heavy, the car will come later." ”
"Okay then." Xiaoxi looked at her worriedly, knowing her decadence in the last few days, and also knowing that her crush had a marriage partner, this was the saddest, and she didn't know what to say to her.
Soon, Creek's boyfriend drove her away.
Fang Yuan was the only one left at the door, the neon lights were colorful, the road was empty, pouring rain, and his ears were buzzing.
It was raining, and Fang Yuan's heart became more and more uncomfortable.
A white BMW stopped at the entrance of the hospital at a very fast speed, the window fell, revealing the face that she had been longing for, the man's eye sockets were very deep, as warm as water, as always, at this moment, his eyes were very affectionate and restrictive.
Fang Yuan was stunned, and it was a little difficult to breathe.
"What are you doing? Get in. ”
Song Yuqiao's cold voice came from the rain curtain, not big, but it shocked Fang Yuan.
Fang Yuan watched the car door being opened in a daze, and sat in it in a daze, until there was a 'bang' and the car door was closed, her thoughts gathered little by little, and she looked at him subconsciously, still the same as before, the same gentle and elegant, but the dark blue of her eye sockets made her feel distressed.
He's lost so much weight these days.
Fang Yuan pursed his lips, his eyes lowered, and he didn't look at him again.
There was an awkward atmosphere in the car.
Song Yuqiao was the first to speak, "Thank you for what happened last time." ”
He was referring to the last time he had a fever, and she made him porridge.
Fang Yuan hurriedly waved his hand: "No, it's just a gesture."
Song Yuqiao sipped, his eyes were dark, he turned a corner, and asked, "Go home?"
The wipers kept brushing, and the rain fell down the water, blurring the glass and clearing the glass.
"Hmm." Fang Yuan replied, his expression sluggish.
"Have you eaten? Would you like to go for a meal first? ”
Fang Yuan's eyes lit up, but they quickly dimmed, he pulled the corners of his mouth, and said flatly: "Forget it, you are also the one who is going to get married."
"What? Discriminating against soon-to-be-married seniors? Song Yuqiao made a rare joke, his eyebrows are very beautiful, his eyes are also very beautiful, the high bridge of his nose is even more elegant, his lips are slightly hooked, and he laughs like a sunny boy.
Fang Yuan was stunned for a moment, lowered his head and quickly muttered, "No."
"Then go to dinner. Go to Royal One Restaurant. ”
Song Yuqiao said undoubtedly. After a bend in his hand, he quickly reached the Royal One.
It's Thursday, and the weather is bad, and although it's the dinner rush, there aren't many people, only a few scattered couples eating.
Song Yuqiao and Fang Yuan sat at the table near the window, ordered the menu, and the two looked at each other speechlessly.
It was Song Yuqiao who broke the silence.
He folded his hands together, wore a black suit, and his whole person was full of grace, and his hair was silky.
"I'm out of the marriage."
Fang Yuan was in a fugue, his eyes swept outside the glass window, the rain was spotted, and the big trees were blown and fluttered.
When Leng Buding heard these four words, Fang Yuan's heart was like a wisp of calm lake suddenly being thrown into a stone, causing huge ripples and waves.
She turned her head to look at him violently, the hand on the table clenched unconsciously, and gradually became nervous, and when she spoke, she found that her throat was dry, and she was even in a trance when she spoke.
"Why?"
Song Yuqiao didn't answer her question, he stared at her deeply, and continued: "I was notified of the marriage because of the emergency crisis in Song's company, and then the crisis was lifted, and I was liberated, but my mother had to ask me to find a girlfriend, I don't want to find a stranger without feelings to live my life."
After saying that, he lowered his head, his heart was beating violently, eased up, raised his head again, met her blank gaze, and said, "Can you be my girlfriend?"