Chapter 7: Umbrella, Hold.

This soaked Song Chinese New Year's Eve felt that his head sank a little. But it's still a little heavier than that.

She suddenly remembered that Xu Baiqing didn't do anything after marrying her, but on the night of the wedding, she said that she wanted to hear her mother's story.

Song Chinese New Year's Eve was defenseless at all, just thinking that this man wanted to know himself better.

Song Chinese New Year's Eve's mother has three names, Song Ningzhao, Ning Zhao, Song Zhao, which one is true She is not clear, but Song Ningzhao is more likely.

She doesn't know much about her mother, she only knows that Song Ningzhao grew up in the Song family, and she doesn't know what the relationship between her and Song Enming, the head of the Song family, is it, brother and sister? She didn't know.

Song Ningzhao only changed her name to become Ning Zhao, she had a taste to show, that is, acting, she has acted in many plays, every role is a classic, won numerous awards, but she has never attended any award ceremony, Song Chinese New Year's Eve originally thought she didn't like it, but later Song Chinese New Year's Eve saw a tape and knew that the stage that belonged to the glory of light was her lifelong love, that was her dream.

"He controlled my whole life, and at the maximum, he asked me to act, and he didn't want to put even one more millimeter on that line."

These are Song Ningzhao's original words.

Song Chinese New Year's Eve knew that he was referring to Song Enming.

Song Ningzhao died when she was forty years old, and she didn't know what kind of illness Song Chinese New Year's Eve had, but she didn't die of illness, and she didn't know what Song Enming did, forcing Song Ningzhao to jump from the roof of the hospital with a relieved face.

The famous Song Zhao has since disappeared, and the outside world knows nothing.

Song Chinese New Year's Eve paused, slowly raised her head, looked at the rain in front of her a little confused, she put the bag down, and no rain fell.

Sensing something, she slowly turned around and was surprised to see someone: "Teacher Qin?!" ”

Teacher Qin held an umbrella to protect her from the rain, and she didn't know how long it had been.

However, Teacher Qin had no expression: "Sure enough, it was my substitute student, I have a little impression, it's called Song Chinese New Year's Eve, right." ”

Song Chinese New Year's Eve nodded dumbfounded.

"It's a very special name, and it doesn't interrupt you when you think about it." Teacher Qin raised his hand, "Umbrella, take it." ”

Song Chinese New Year's Eve thought that he was going to get something with his free hand, but he didn't expect him to just say: "Don't get drenched in the rain." ”

Then he took a step back and stood under another umbrella.

Song Chinese New Year's Eve only then found out that Teacher Qin was followed by a young man holding an umbrella, and after dropping a few words, he turned around directly without hesitation, it seemed that it was really just for his students not to catch a cold and get sick.

Song Chinese New Year's Eve stood in the rain, her heart panicked, but she could only watch the person under the umbrella walk away, unable to say anything.

……

"Da Shao, thatβ€”" The man with the umbrella only mentioned it.

Then he got a faint look from the people around him, "Pei Lao's favorite student." ”

"That's right..."

That's a pity, it's beautiful, I thought Da Shao was a little thoughtful, if it was because of Pei Lao, then it was over.

Alas, when will Dashao be able to fall in love?

People are not cold, but they have a cold temperament and are not human.

"What do you think?"

"Nope! By the way, over there in the old mansion... Mr. and Mrs. urged you again, saying that you haven't found a marriage partner, so regardless of your wishes, let you get engaged to Miss Xihua directly, and Miss Xihua, then it's not a fake marriage, it's a marriage..."

Qin Dashao didn't speak, and his eyes didn't flicker.

It's all nonsense, Da Shao knows much better than him, but the young man hesitated for a moment, and still added, "Da Shao, Mr. and Mrs. are too much, I also know that you don't like Zhongsheng's fifty-one percent of the shares, but after all, it is the only thing left by the old lady..."

"Back to Yun Jiayuan."

"Yes..."