Song Yunxuan was stunned by the big words written on the invitation.

But after a while, the corners of his lips were raised: "It seems that I just invited you alone." ”

Chu Mochen disagreed: "It's okay to bring your family. ”

Song Yunxuan closed the invitation card and only looked at the outer cover: "The taste of the Xiao family is really unusually high-end, and even the people who design the invitations are big names." ”

"The Xiao family has an entertainment company and a jewelry design branch, and it is not uncommon for the invitations to be brilliant."

Song Yunxuan nodded, looked at the invitation, and recalled the handwriting on the invitation: "The old man of the Xiao family is still unconscious in the hospital, is it really good for the Xiao family to hold such a ostentatious party at this time?" ”

The content on the invitation really surprised Song Yunxuan.

Xiao Yu and Xiao Liang of the Xiao family held a dinner a week later under the banner of introducing the little master to all the friends of the world, and the people invited to the banquet were all business tycoons with heads and faces in Hong Kong City.

But she felt that it was just a façade, or a trap.

She didn't think that the two uncles who had been working against Xiao Luo would really be merciful and want to introduce their nephews to everyone, so that everyone could get to know this young master who would be in power in the future of the Xiao family.

She knew it in her heart, and she vaguely knew that this Xiao family's dinner party was boring.

However, I didn't expect Xiao Yu and Xiao Liang to be so uncontrollable.

She put the invitation card aside, turned her head to look at Chu Mochen, and smiled happily and decently: "Then I want you to take it to meet the big world of the Xiao family." ”

Chu Mochen looked at her sideways, his eyes as deep as the sea: "If I don't take you, you will go by yourself." ”

Song Yunxuan laughed, this man really knew her.

Indeed, even if Chu Mochen didn't take her there, she had a way to go by herself.

It's just that she can get Chu Mochen's invitation, and she will be happier in her heart.

Chu Mochen drove forward, and accidentally looked at Song Yunxuan sideways, and saw her looking at his face, and suddenly the corners of his eyes tightened slightly: "What's wrong?" ”

"Nope."

"Are you still staring at me?"

"I heard that there are fireworks for the festival tonight, and they will rise in your direction."

Chu Mochen's eyebrows were calm: "That can only be seen at night, and it is still daytime." ”

Song Yunxuan seems to be very fond of fireworks, and he can actually remember the direction in which fireworks rise, which really makes him feel unexpected.

She thought that people like her said that they liked fireworks were just casual and perfunctory, but she didn't expect her to be so interested.

After driving back to the hotel, Chu Mochen simply packed his luggage and went to the bedroom to wake up Song Yunxuan, who was taking a nap.

After Song Yunxuan had lunch, she was tired and sleepy and lay down to rest, wrapped in the quilt and sleeping deeply, Chu Mochen pushed her shoulders to wake her up.

She opened her eyes in a daze, and saw Chu Mochen sitting on the edge of the bed with a suitcase at her feet, and looked at him with her eyebrows: "Do you really want to go back to Cloud City?" ”

He said the night before that he would go back to Yuncheng during the Spring Festival this year.

She thought that he was just talking about it, but she didn't expect that he would really pack his luggage now, as if he was about to leave for Cloud City overnight.

She slept a little tired, propped herself up, and looked at him tiredly: "If you leave to go back now, it's already early in the morning when you arrive in Cloud City." ”

Moreover, she was just woken up, and her whole body was still very uncomfortable, and I don't know why, her physical condition became very poor during this time.

Chu Mochen saw that she was uncomfortable, reached out and took her in his arms, and smoothed her hair: "You don't want to go back to Cloud City?" ”

"I'm tired." Back in Cloud City, she no longer has a home.

This kind of festive season that needs to be together with her family to feel warm can be overwhelming.

Where is she going back?

Is it to go back to the Song family, who each has a ghost, to fight wits and courage with them?

Or go back to the Gu family and look at your son and daughter no matter what?

She seems to have two homes in her heart, but now these two homes are not her home.

She is Song Yunxuan, and she can't go back to the Gu family.

And the Song family doesn't seem to have the need to go back now.

She leaned on Chu Mochen's arms, gently stretched out her hand, hugged his waist, pressed her face against his chest, and said in a muffled voice: "You called me before I woke up, which made me very tired." ”

"Then we won't go back to Cloud City."

Song Yunxuan's hand was held by Chu Mochen.

She was slightly stunned, and looked up at Chu Mochen's face: "Doesn't the Chu family have rules?" ”

The Chu family, a big family, and a century-old family, does have rules.

Chu Mochen's lips rested on her soft and smooth hair, and her voice warmly said something to her that was not nutritious: "What rules?" ”

Song Yunxuan leaned into his arms and closed his eyes: "Didn't the Chu family stipulate that you have to reunite with your parents every Spring Festival?" ”

After speaking, he also joked to him: "Maybe at this time, I will invite some friends to eat together, and by the way, I will bring beautiful girls to let you take a few more looks." ”

Marriages in the upper circles are always full of entanglements of interests, and some similar opportunities with blind dates are simply arranged by the elders.

Not only Chu Mochen saw Miss Qianjin who wanted to marry the Chu family at the table of the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner.

Even Gu Changge had seen the wealthy young master who wanted to marry her at the table of the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner.

It's just unfortunate that those young masters who want to marry her will lose even the courage to continue to contact her soon after the seemingly smooth opening.

Because of this, when Chu Mochen, who had been married since he was a child, was called to have dinner together.

Gu Changge accepted the gift, and sitting beside Chu Mochen, just quietly picking up vegetables made those daughters who planned to marry the Chu family feel that a thick barrier had been invisibly separated.

And he didn't seem to be able to touch Chu Mochen when he stretched out his hand.

Chu Mochen recalled the events of his childhood, and also felt a little distressed: "I remember that when I was seven years old, I already saw Xu Shibo's eldest daughter at the dinner table. ”

Song Yunxuan was silent, but she had heard a little about Xu Shibo's eldest daughter.

This young lady lived next door to the Chu family when she was a child, and the elders in the family had a very good relationship with the Chu family, and Chu's mother seemed to like this Xu family's eldest lady very much.

It's a pity that after Chu's father intended to let Chu Mochen marry the Gu family, the eldest lady of the Xu family went abroad for further study because she played the piano well.

Song Yunxuan leaned on Chu Mochen's chest, feeling that fate was really wonderful.

Obviously, Chu Mochen has so many excellent women around him who can quickly fall in love and marry him, and marry him in a hurry.

But he is still stubbornly single, and he is still unmarried.

This man really can't forget Gu Changge for so many years.

Otherwise, where is the need to be alone and lonely until now.

She obediently lay in his arms, her eyebrows and eyes were quiet and gentle, as if she had still water in her veins, and a little light flowed in her eyes.

Chu Mochen hugged her and looked sideways at the suitcase on the ground: "You have been weak recently, and it is not suitable to rush back to Cloud City overnight, but it is not suitable to stay in the Seaview Hotel for the holiday tonight." ”

Actually, it's not necessarily inappropriate, it's just that it's not emotional.

She raised her eyelashes, and a gentle smile pulled out of the corners of her lips: "Then where are you going to take me?" ”

Chu Mochen's lips pressed to her ear, and he gently spit out two words: "Yangshan." ”

There are several villa areas in Yangshan, the port city, most of which are properties purchased by wealthy families.

Although Yangshan is remote, the environment is surprisingly good, surrounded by fresh green plants, there are hot springs on the mountain, and the paths leading to Yangshan villas are winding like snakes, with a feeling of entering a jungle fairyland.

Three o'clock in the afternoon.

Song Yunxuan and Chu Mochen took a car to Yangshan, and Song Yunxuan was lazy and napping along the way.

Chu Mochen was beside her, his big hands wrapped around her slender waist, and let her lean her head in her arms.

Chu Mochen didn't feel half tired, and his inky jade eyes were very clear along the way.

By the time we arrived near Yangshan, it was already late.

The afterglow of the setting sun was drowned in darkness, and Yangshan was shrouded in a faint afterglow, and several uniquely designed and peculiar and beautiful villas on the middle of Yangshan revealed their attics.

When you look at it, it's like seeing a palace hidden in the jungle.

When the car turned a corner, a bright light suddenly appeared in the sky above the mountain, like a bright star rising suddenly.

Song Yunxuan was disturbed by the sound of bright light beads, twisted her eyebrows, and opened her eyes to look out the window.

The car was still moving, but there were constantly bright fireworks like stars in the sky above Yangshan, rushing into the night sky.

The pearl-like fireworks burst into full bloom after rising into the night sky.

The sky was like a black curtain, and the curtain was full of brilliant fireworks blooming to the fullest.

The entire Yangshan seemed to be illuminated by this brilliant fireworks, and colorful light meteors fell from the sky, and then gradually disappeared silently.

Song Yunxuan stared out the window with wide eyes, and the entire car was lit up by bright fireworks.

Even Song Yunxuan's face became a streamer shining quietly.

Her eyes sparkled, looking at the beautiful sky and the fireworks blooming, and that amazing appearance was a child's novelty.

Chu Mochen looked at her, she fixed on the fireworks in the sky, and couldn't return to her senses for a while.

"Do you like it?"

Song Yunxuan was fascinated.

Chu Mochen, who was behind him, hugged her waist with both hands and pressed his broad and warm chest against her back.

Song Yunxuan raised the corners of her lips slightly, her eyes reflected the colorful fireworks in the sky, and she replied from the bottom of her heart: "I like it." ”

Her voice reached his ears quietly.

Chu Mochen couldn't help but kiss his earlobe.

Song Yunxuan's hands were also lightly clasped on the big hands he held around his waist.

The slender five fingers interlocked with Chu Mochen's big palm, and his warmth continued along his fingers, uploading, as if against the blood, gradually pouring into her cold heart.

The heart is pounding.

Song Yunxuan looked at the sky, watched the bright fireworks gradually calm down, and turned around to talk to Chu Mochen.

Chu Mochen reminded her in a voice as bewildering as magnetic as a thick magnetism: "There are more." ”

And also?

Song Yunxuan felt strange.

But at this time, a long whistle with a tail note came into the ears.

She followed the sound and saw a bright cluster of fireworks rising above the sky.

The cluster of fireworks rose to the highest, as if it was about to rush into the nine heavens and reach the highest point, making everyone look up at it.

The flames soared, bursting like pear blossoms, and countless stars scattered into the sky, shining into a string of words.

Song Yunxuan's eyes slowly curved, and she wanted to raise a smile.

However, the laughter that reflected the fireworks suddenly converged when the future was in full bloom.

The warmth in the eyes is also cooling in an instant.