Chapter Seventy-Two: You Chose the Road First
Mu Yi, who followed the waiter, to the door of the private room, glanced up, and paused.
"What's wrong?" Song Xichu lowered his head and looked sideways, concerned.
Maybe she thought about it too much, and with a puzzled look, Mu Yi shook her head and stepped into the private room with her feet raised.
I was stunned when I saw the familiar private room and the familiar furnishings.
Isn't this the room where I came to find the second brother and was pulled in by Wei Qing?
But Mu Yi wasn't sure if the private rooms here were all arranged like this, after all, she hadn't entered other rooms.
After the waiter left, Mu Yi turned around and returned to the back of the door, listened to the movement for a while, and then walked to the chair far from the door and sat down.
Song Xichu looked at the cautious Mu Yi, and there was a moment of strangeness, after all, in his impression, this kind of action should not appear on her.
After sitting down, Mu Yi looked up, his eyes were still familiar scenery, and he couldn't help but think of the scene with Weiqing in the room that day.
Shaking his head and suppressing his mind, Mu Yi looked at Song Xichu, taking in the surprise in his eyes, understanding what he was thinking, but he didn't explain.
She just said lightly, "Sit down and say." β
Song Xichu bowed his head, took off his suit jacket and hung it on the shelf, and sat opposite Mu Yi, he didn't talk nonsense, and went straight to the point, "What deal?" β
After asking this sentence, Rao is Song Xichu was surprised in his heart for a second, he never thought that one day, he would talk to Mu Yi face-to-face about the transaction.
"Take me to the basement you mentioned. I persuaded my grandmother and eldest brother and second brother not to embarrass the Song family, and I can also persuade my aunt to persuade Uncle Song not to embarrass you, and even you can marry Du Xiurong logically, and prepare a congratulatory gift when you get married. β
When Mu Yan said this, he suddenly paused, and was silent for three seconds before he spoke again, his tone a little lower than Fang Cai, "But...... Before I go to that basement, the marriage contract can be dissolved first, but I can't let others know, and Du Xiurong can't enter the door. "How?" Mu Yi raised his eyes, and the bottom of his eyes froze.
Hearing this, Song Xichu's expression immediately changed, and his expression couldn't help but become fierce. "How do you know?"
Except for a few of his father's henchmen, he only told him about it not long ago.
But it's also strange to say, when Mu Yi asked this question, he wasn't worried about what Mu Yi would do, but he was just curious about how Mu Yi knew?
After all, it's just Mu Yan who knows, that's okay, if Mu Yan knows it from someone else's mouth, then how many people know? This question is the most dignified.
Compared with Song Xichu's psychological turmoil, Mu Yi was very calm, took some tea leaves from the tea jar with a tong, put them in the purple clay pot, and replied casually: "You told me." β
Originally, Mu Yi wanted to ask Song Xichu, how did she know, didn't he know? Later, when I thought about it, it was also how he remembered the words he said when he was in love.
At that time, I was already dazed, and I didn't know if what I said had gone through my head.
It's no wonder that it is always written in the book that the beauty should be sent to the pillow to find out the information by the pillow, which is not unreasonable.
"Me?"
"Hmm." Mu Yan responded lightly, reached out to lift the kettle, and poured it into the purple sand, and his tone was also very indifferent, "When I was in Uncle Song's study." β
didn't look at Song Xichu's reaction, shook the purple clay pot gently, rinsed the teacup, and then added water to make the second tea and poured the tea.
Hearing this, Song Xichu was stunned, he really didn't expect it to be this time.
But thinking of that scene, and thinking of Mu Yi all the time, not only this time, but also more than two years ago, his expression changed again and again, a little embarrassed, a little embarrassed...... There is a feeling of mixed taste.
I don't know how to explain this feeling, and I don't know how to phrase it to answer, so I clenched my fists and covered my lips and coughed lowly.
"Taste?" Mu Yi pushed the tea to Song Xichu.
His eyes lifted slightly, and his gaze fell on the glossy fingers on the tea cup, some of which were beautiful and some of which were cute.
Song Xichu took a sip of the tea, and the unexpected lips and teeth were fragrant, and the taste was good.
The atmosphere eased a little, put down the teacup, put his fingertips on the rim of the cup and rubbed gently, and asked after a moment of silence and calmness, "What are you doing in the basement?" β
He couldn't figure out what was in the basement worthy of Mu Yi's ...... I wronged myself and wanted to go.
"I want to see something, but I can't tell you what I'm going to see right now." She hid it from her eldest brother and second brother, so naturally she couldn't tell Song Xichu.
Yu Zimei explained to her that it was an accident, and she didn't let her ask more. She once asked Song Jinglin once, but she was vague.
Otherwise, she wouldn't have bothered so much.
Seeing Song Xichu's hesitation, his face showed solemn thoughts. Mu Yi could actually understand his worries, after all, that room was full of extremely important and confidential matters.
She thought for a moment and added, "But if you go inside, you can follow the whole process, and you can watch everything I can see together." I also promise that I will never touch military secrets, and if I stretch out my hand to those materials, you can chop off my hands, even if you just pull out a gun and destroy me. β
At this time, Song Xichu was puzzled, what did Mu Yi want to see?
However, he also knew that at this level, he would not say anything after asking, so he wisely did not ask.
Song Xichu's face softened a little, and Mu Yi slowly spoke, confirming with him, "How is it?" β
Song Xichu didn't immediately say yes, nor did he say no.
This deal, in the final analysis, is not bad for him Song Xichu and the Song family, but except for ...... Song Xichu looked at Mu Yan, he was in a trance, the girl in his sight seemed to have grown up in the blink of an eye.
If he really agrees now, she will not be his fiancΓ©e, and after that, they will probably really go their separate ways, and there may really be no intersection except for the necessary.
There is no doubt that he will marry Du Xiurong.
But what about her?
Who will she marry?
After a long silence, Mu Yi did not look up.
It's just that she can feel Song Xichu's gaze, and the heat and doubts are intertwined.
"Brother Song." Mu Yi looked at the tea in the cup, the light brown color, and called softly.
Silence for two seconds.
Before he spoke again, his tone was like a drizzle on a cloudy day, and it was difficult to hide the slightest melancholy, "Actually, it's not that you don't like me, you just don't love me." β
"It's just ......" Mu Yi pursed his lips, and his crisp voice began to be a little hoarse, "You're used to it." β
"Get used to it, I'm a man. Get used to this relationship. β
"The road is chosen by you first, and you take it first, there is no such thing as the best of both worlds." Mu Yi didn't think that he would sit face-to-face with Song Xichu like this, talk about this matter, talk about this problem.
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