There are too many similar necklaces in Chu Ying's jewelry cabinet, she rarely wears them, and there are no suitable occasions to wear them.

Looking at those, she remembered Ji Qian's pair of eyes, which were cold and unapproachable.

brought one, it was regarded as a wedding gift, Chu Ying took it and gave it to Song Boyu, this is the obligation of Song Yong's wife, the necklace is brand new, it was placed in a black velvet box, and it has not been opened after taking it back.

Song Boyu's eyes lit up obviously when she opened them, she liked it, "So reluctant, it seems that Song Yong usually sends you these, I am his sister anyway, I haven't called me on the phone during the New Year's holidays, but I am so good to my wife, I really can't see it."

"If you like it."

That night, because of a ruby necklace that he met Ji Qian, Chu Ying was uncomfortable when he came back and saw the necklace, "Song Yong is like that, you should understand."

"Who doesn't know his stinky temper." new

Song Boyu accepted the necklace and handed over the wedding invitation by the way, "This is for you, my wedding, I must come."

This time, Chu Ying was talking about this, she wanted to refuse, but she still took the invitation, "I haven't asked you yet, Mr. Ji who ate with us last time, is ...... Who?"

Asking a man so presumptuously, if Song Yong knew, what would his reaction be?

In short, I won't be so rashly jealous.

Song Boyu's eyes were inquiring, and his voice was lowered, "Why, I'm not interested in a younger brother like Song Yong, that Mr. Ji is indeed very knowledgeable and personable, but I advise you to stay away from him."

"Nope." Chu Ying drank water with a smile and covered her pursed lips with a cup, "...... Just ask."

"You know Li Rao, right?"

If you want to talk about Ji Qian, you have to start with Li Rao.

Chu Ying nodded.

"Ji Qian lived in the Li family when he was a child, and he is a cousin, but his personality is completely different." In fact, Song Boyu doesn't know much, it's very limited, but in this class, there are some things floating in his ears every day, and he will always hear about some, "He was very ostracized at home, his mother eloped with someone and gave birth to him, and then he couldn't raise it, so he secretly sent it to his uncle's house to raise."

Song Boyu tasted the ice cream, and his teeth hurt from the ice, "The Li family thinks that his mother is immoral, and they don't even look down on him."

Laughing at herself, she used herself as a metaphor.

"It's like my situation in the Song family."

With such a life experience, it is no wonder that he shows such eyes.

Chu Ying lost her mind slightly, Song Boyu leaned closer, and said in a tricky way, "By the way, I am kind enough to tell you, you stay away from that person, he looks strange at you."

The last time we had dinner together because of Zhou Xu, Song Boyu felt it, but she didn't care, after all, a woman like Chu Ying is a woman who looks like Chu Ying, and men will pay more attention to it when they see it, it's not a big deal.

Chu Ying's heart was beating hard, her face changed a lot, and that look fell in Song Boyu's eyes and was remembered by her.

*

It was silent, and it was dark in the building.

Before Zhao entered the door, he poured a can of beer, flattened the can and threw it into the trash, opened the door and entered, and was tortured by the light to the point of collapse.

But the woman who made him collapse sat peacefully on the sofa, and she was slowly scratching her nails with the rough side of her nails, and she looked over and smiled, "Why did you come back so late."

Zhao Zhu didn't want to give her a good look, "Get out."

"Why go out?"

When she first decided to get married, Song Boyu was calm, knowing that she was going to abandon this relationship, seeing that the wedding was approaching, she crossed the line again and again, Zhao Zhu was forced into this game, and there was no way to escape.

"I don't welcome a woman here who is about to get married." Zhao Zhu thinks that this is respect for everyone, "You are insulting me like this, and you are sorry for your husband."

Song Boyu didn't listen to these ethical guidelines, she stretched out her legs, her long hair scattered behind her head, "Why don't you think it's an insult when you sleep with me?"

Zhao gradually stopped, took a deep breath, walked into the bathroom, poured hot water on his body, and washed away the exhaustion all over his body, Song Yong was going to take over the Song family's business after the year, and he wanted to clear the obstacles for Song Yong first, so he was very busy, so busy that he didn't have time to entangle with Song Boyu.

But she took the initiative to walk in, and in the thick of the hot mist, the hands climbed up from her waist and abdomen, and gently hugged him, Song Boyu's cheek was pressed against his back, "No one will know, what are you afraid of, could it be that you like someone else?"

Zhao Zhu didn't take her hand away, hot water rushed to his face, his brain was congested for a moment, he lost his mind, and he urgently needed other things to eliminate his exhaustion.

Song Boyu has become the best pastime.

Before starting, Song Boyu took off the ring between his fingers and kept it, for fear that he would lose it again, if he was found by Zhou Xu again, even if he was stupid, he would have to notice it.

At least before marriage, there can be no deviations and mistakes, as for after marriage, she prays that Zhou Xu can find another love, so that she can be with Zhao Zhu openly.

But Zhao Zhu didn't seem to think like this, he leaned on the pillow, and the ashtray at the head of the bed was full of cigarette butts, messy, on the body, and on the bed.

"Don't come again, really."

If it weren't for Song Boyu leaning on his shoulder, this scene would be quite serious, "I'm coming, do you really dare to drive me away?"

Zhao was speechless and went with her.

"I also saw Chu Ying today, and she gave me a very beautiful necklace." Song Boyu turned over, looked at the ceiling, and couldn't help but sigh, "Why is she so good, such an expensive thing, like a toy, I can't believe it, she was just a widow before."

It seems to be fun.

She smiled at Zhao Zhu and said contemptuously, "It's still rural."

Zhao Zhu ignored it.

"She also asked me about Ji Qian today." Song Boyu looked for something to talk to Zhao Zhu, wanting to be the same as before, but he didn't have the enthusiasm and sincerity he had before for her, and it was only her who spoke, "Do you know who Ji Qian is?"

Zhao Zhu slowly lifted his eyelids.

"I think there must be something about the two of them, and if my stupid brother finds out, he'll probably be jealous for a while."

He doesn't know, so he will be vinegar.

This matter was told to Zhao Zhu, and it would be conveyed to Song Yong's ears in two days, and after answering Zhao Zhu's call, Song Yong turned around, Chu Ying was sitting on the carpet, her legs folded, delicate and eye-catching, and she was holding a small brush in her hand to color her nails.

Song Yong walked over and blinked at the temperature, but he didn't dislike it, "Do you want me to help you paint it?"

"No need." Chu Ying raised her eyes, "Let you paint it, it will definitely be painted."

Song Yong didn't walk away, and the gray shadow of his body blocked Chu Ying's light, "You went to see Song Boyu a few days ago and asked Ji Qian?"

The words fell.

Chu Ying shook her hand and painted the color.