Zhao Yiyan and Song Yu met at the airport on time and took a flight to Japan smoothly.

Sitting on the two seats next to each other, Song Yu said, "Honey, thank you for helping me book a ticket." ”

In fact, the ticket was not booked by Zhao Yiyan, it was Li Tingchen who asked Tao Yuhang to set it, and Song Yu's was also booked, because in the world of the president, he will always only take first class, and his wife will be with his best friend, considering Song Yu's economic strength, Li Tingchen feels that if Zhao Yiyan books the ticket by himself, he will definitely choose business class or directly choose economy class, of course, neither of these two choices is his liking.

I just booked the tickets at once.

Wait until the time of return is confirmed, and the return ticket will be booked at home.

In this regard, Zhao Yiyan was also moved.

"What's polite to me, besides, my husband is such a tyrant, it's just a ticket, don't take it to heart." Zhao Yiyan was afraid that Song Yu's self-esteem would be hit, so he casually turned the page.

At the beginning, Zhao Yiyan was the one with the worst economic conditions among the three of them, he rented a house here to live, and his salary was not much, and he often accepted relief from the two, Song Yu was not like Yang Lele, he directly sent a set of sofas and a set of wardrobes to his home, and Song Yu brought her mother's dried meat and some commonly used daily necessities from home every once in a while. In terms of details, Song Yu seems to be more in place than Yang Lele.

Zhao Yiyan was taken care of by them all the way to live, thinking about it, if it weren't for them, I really didn't know what I would do.

Since college, she has no financial resources, and when there was an accident at her relative's house, she no longer gave her any support, and her grandmother did not dare to expect it, so she began to make all kinds of money by herself, and she didn't remember how many different types of part-time jobs she had done in four years of college, and then she taught students to draw design drawings in a training institution, which was a little stable.

All the experiences in the past few years, all the hardships and tears she has carried, she has never said to Li Tingchen, and she chooses to forget the past and is unwilling to mention it again.

"Yiyan, I really feel happy for you, President Li is really a good man, take advantage of it." Song Yu leaned back in the chair, and the two flew into the air, looking at each other, and they both knew clearly what they wanted to say.

"Well, I know, I am indeed married to a good man, Xiaoyu, you will also be happy, and the happiness that belongs to you will come to you."

"Really?" muttered in a low voice, Song Yu felt sour in his heart, didn't he? Will she be happy too? But how do you feel that there is no hope at all?

Yes, the person she has in mind is coming to her non-stop.

Seeing that Song Yu's eyes were slightly red, Zhao Yiyan asked nervously, "What's wrong?" Did something happen? ”

Song Yu shook his head, "It's okay, maybe I'm thinking too much, maybe I shouldn't have had expectations in the first place, I'm stupid, right?" ”

Zhao Yiyan was confused, "What are you talking nonsense?" What's going on? Who bullied you? That slut named Xia Ning bullied you again, didn't he? ”

"No, she didn't do anything, she just ...... It's just that I'm pregnant with Ouyang's child. To put it mildly, even those who listened to it felt full of sourness.

Zhao Yiyan's mouth opened, and he didn't recover for a long time, Xia Ning was pregnant! it! How so!

Ming Mingchen said that Ouyang Shengjie was preparing for divorce! How suddenly a child popped up! Isn't it funny!

Without waiting for Zhao Yiyan to scold, Song Yu continued: "Yiyan, I may really not have illusions, Ouyang is married, his wife is Xia Ning, although I don't want to admit it, but they are husband and wife, husband and wife have children, it's normal, Xia Ning is right, Ouyang is not wrong, the wrong person is me, I am a superfluous person." ”

As she spoke, Song Yu's nose was so sore that she was about to fall off, and she still shed tears after enduring it, Zhao Yiyan hugged her arm in distress, and was sad with Song Yu.

"Xiaoyu, don't be sad first, don't cry, okay, I want to cry when you cry." Reaching out and gently wiping away the tears on her face, she hugged Song Yu's head, and it became more and more painful for her to cry on her shoulder.

Xia Ning is pregnant, but Ouyang is getting a divorce? What a trick this is! What the hell does Ouyang want to do!

Could it be that Xia Ning is pregnant and Ouyang doesn't know?

No, she has to find a chance to ask Li Tingchen whether this Ouyang is a handsome son or a sanctimonious scumbag!

When the plane landed, Song Yu also adjusted her state, after all, this was a big day for Yang Lele, and she didn't want her emotions to affect her good sisters.

Zhao Yiyan took her hand, "Xiaoyu, take a deep breath, don't think about anything first, no matter what happens, we will be by your side, okay?" ”

Song Yu nodded, raised his face and reluctantly gave Zhao Yiyan a smile, but the sour Zhao Yiyan almost shed tears, "Take this opportunity, just come to Japan to relax and relax, listen to me, everything will pass, in the past few days in Japan, let's play crazy and eat crazy!" Drown all your unhappiness in the food! ”

Zhao Yiyan's exaggerated expression and movements finally made Song Yu laugh, "Okay! Crazy eating! Crazy play! ”

Yang Lele drove over to pick up the airport, saw the two girlfriends, ran up quickly, and hugged the two, "I finally saw my relatives!" ”

Zhao Yiyan was almost breathless when she was hugged by a bear, "Ahem, Lord Queen, pay attention to your aura, aura!" ”

"Aura, your sister's aura, my mother is depressed to death now!" Yang Lele burst into a large series of foul mouths, and then pulled the two of them into the car, complaining even more frantically along the way.

He said all the treatment he received in Japan, and then said depressedly: "My dear, haven't you noticed that my father who is now fat is disgusted?" ”

Yang Lele pinched the meat on his stomach, and was forced by Aunt Yamaguchi Baihui to eat desserts and delicacies for so long, Yang Lele was already anti-human and anti-social.

Song Yu deliberately pinched her belly, "It's okay, it's a little meat that's comfortable to the touch, and it feels good, besides, don't you know if your father dislikes you?" If you are still in Japan and go directly to Africa, this must be disgusting, tens of thousands of miles away from you! ”

", Xiaoyu, your mouth has been so poisonous lately, don't talk nonsense, tomorrow the old lady is engaged, what do you two say?" The style of painting suddenly changed.

Zhao Yiyan pouted, disgusted, "You are a fake engagement, what do you want us to say?" When you kick Uncle Han, will you come back? ”

Saying that, he gave Song Yu a look, and Song Yu also said: "That's right, acting is acting, don't use chicken feathers as arrows." ”

"Are you two my sisters! Acting also needs props, okay? My mother's family is already thin, so it's hard to pull you two up, give me some strength, I say! Yang Lele asked for money while driving, and Zhao Yiyan and Song Yu were also drunk.

"Yo Yo Yo, props are you, right? The props in the movie are all fake. Zhao Yiyan continued to fire.

Yang Lele was thundered, and deeply felt that his girlfriend was no longer reliable, "Didn't you two come here to be angry with me?" The money is free, hurry up, give my sister a gift. ”

Giving a gift? This can be had, after all, in Zhao Yiyan's opinion, the so-called fake engagement is real if it is fake.

"Of course there are gifts, I brought you some souvenirs from China, don't be moved, take them all." Zhao Yiyan also pointed to the trunk specifically, as if to say that there were ten catties of potatoes in the suitcase.

Yang Lele gritted his teeth and roared angrily, "! Yiyan, how poor you are in the Li family! Also local products, why don't you bring me some domestic soil! ”

"Yes, yes, yes! This one is really brought! Song Yu hurriedly interjected, and when Zhao Yiyan and Yang Lele were stunned, Song Yu cocked his feet, "See!" On the sole! Domestic soil! ”

Yang Lele, Zhao Yiyan, "I'm damned!" So sharp! ”

The three of them talked and laughed, and the car drove to the door of the Han family's villa, and when they saw this villa for the first time, Zhao Yiyan and Song Yu stammered, ", such a tyrant!" ”

Yang Lele pouted, "Uncle Han said, if we like this house, we will live in it when we get married in the future, they still have a set of this, but it's a little smaller than here." ”

Zhao Yiyan and Song Yu: "......" is all talking about getting married? Niu'er, do you dare to say that you have no feelings for Han Zhixun?

Entering the door, a small and lovely woman walked out with a smile and a quick step, Zhao Yiyan stared at Yamaguchi Baihui for a long time, this ...... Who is this?

"Auntie, this is my good sister, Zhao Yiyan, Song Yu." Yang Lele generously introduced the two to Aunt Baihui.

Zhao Yiyan swallowed his saliva, auntie? Could this be Han Zhixun's mother? Good looks...... Lori!

Song Yu and Zhao Yiyan greeted politely, and Aunt Baihui was simply happy, "Okay, okay, Yiyan, Xiaoyu, I'm going to listen to a few of your stories from Lele Baby's mouth." Come in quickly, don't be inhibited, just think it's your own home. ”

Zhao Yiyan and Song Yu glanced at each other, Lele baby?

Yang Lele's face turned blue, and the two were silent.

So, okay, Han Youkun calls Uncle Han Xunxun, and it's not strange for Aunt Baihui to call her Lele Baby, but this family is too ...... Cute, isn't it?

Entering the sliding door, inside is a very large living room, the living room is divided into two halves, half of which is a group of oversized sofas, on one side of the two sides is a traditional Japanese cushion, a set of professional tea sets, and behind it is hung a traditional Japanese painting, simple and elegant, very Japanese pure American style.

On the side of the sofa, there are several modern oil paintings hanging behind it, and the decoration is also extremely generous and high-end, although there is no fanfare for money, but it can be seen from any detail that every furnishing in it is worth a lot.

"Yiyan, Xiaoyu, thank you for coming to the engagement ceremony of Lele Baby and Xunxun, Auntie is really happy." Yamaguchi Baihui bent his eyebrows, like the little girl who laughed and squinted her eyes in Japanese animation, and the cute Zhao Yiyan had a bloody face.

Han Ji-hoon's mother...... Yang Lele's mother-in-law...... This, this picture has a strong sense.

"We are Lele's good sisters, Lele's engagement is such a big thing, we should come."

Zhao Yiyan and Song Yu said so.

Yang Lele was obedient and clever in front of Aunt Baihui, and brought a few cups of tea, "Drink tea." ”

Zhao Yiyan and Song Yu's eyes followed Yang Lele's movements and chased her, it was like thunder! Lele Yang...... What's the matter, Queen?

Yang Lele swept over with a glance and said with his mouth: "Don't hurry up and give the old lady tea!" ”

Well, the nature is still so strong.

Baihui looked at the time and exclaimed, "Ah, Xunxun seems to be coming back soon!" You guys chat here first, and I'll see if Moon-hoon is back. ”

As soon as the words fell, a tall, straight, handsome and demonic man came over in the courtyard, and Zhao Yiyan almost choked on a mouthful of water.

Uncle Han...... Long time no see.