At this time, Jiang Xinyan's phone called, asking her to go to the hotel to rehearse in advance to familiarize herself with the process of getting married tomorrow.

Originally, I went with Lu's mother after shopping, but now--

Chen Wan looked at Lu's mother in embarrassment and said, "Aunt Lu, if you and Aunt Song don't make an appointment next time, Yanyan will let me go to the hotel for rehearsal."

"It's okay." Mother Lu said to Chen Wan, "Wanwan, Yanyan's marriage is a big deal, you go and do your job, Zhiyi and I will go back after drinking tea."

"Aunt Lu, I see..."

"Alright." Lu's mother patted Chen Wan's hand and said, "There is a driver here, and you are still worried that I will get lost."

While talking, the driver's car drove to the three of them, and Lu's mother arranged for Song Zhiyi to get into the car, and then she also got into the car.

Chen Wan, who looked a little nervous outside the car, said, "You go to the hotel, don't delay."

Then he signaled to the driver, and the car sped away.

Chen Wan stood in place and looked at the car that was disappearing as it gradually moved away, and simply didn't care.

Anyway, she couldn't take care of it.

If Mother Lu really knew that Song Zhiyi was Song Wan's mother, at least the two would not intersect again in the future.

The only thing she was worried about was that Song Zhiyi would mention Jiang Zhengnan.

Jiang Zhengnan's image outside cannot be smeared, and she is also afraid that if Song Zhiyi says the wrong thing, she will implicate herself and be blamed by Jiang Zhengnan.

But--

Although Song Zhiyi is sometimes crazy, he is not stupid, and Chen Wan feels that he should not be able to talk nonsense.

--

Song Zhiyi is of course not so stupid, she is more afraid of Jiang Zhengnan being angry than Chen Wan.

followed Lu's mother to a teahouse with modern decoration, ordered two cups of tea, and sat opposite each other at the upstairs window.

Lu Mu asked Song Zhiyi curiously, "Zhiyi, are you from Hengcheng?" I haven't seen it before."

Song Zhiyi's dressing and speech and demeanor are upper-class at first glance.

At this level, Mother Lu can't say that everyone has seen it, but she has accompanied Father Lu to many banquets over the years, and ninety percent of them are.

"I'm from Hengcheng, but I usually like to be at home and rarely come out."

"I see, no wonder."

The two chatted a few words, Song Zhiyi seemed to be in a good mood, and she never had any friends around her who could talk.

"This tea tastes so good."

After taking a sip of tea, Song Zhiyi said.

Lu Mu said, "This is the best snow front dragon well that can be found in Hengcheng, and it tastes naturally good."

After chatting about tea, the two chatted about beauty again, because after asking about age, Lu's mother found that Song Zhiyi was only three years younger than her, but her skin looked extraordinarily translucent and fair.

She thought that she had maintained herself very well, but she didn't want Song Zhiyi to be better, so she asked her, "How do you usually maintain it?"

Song Zhiyi said something.

There is nothing new either, high-priced skincare and some high-end equipment.

These Lu Mu usually use them, "It seems that you have a better foundation."

There are only a few topics among women, and middle-aged women are even more so, and after talking about skin care, they talked about children.

Lu's mother said that she had an angry son.

Song Zhiyi said that she had a daughter.

Compared with Lu's mother when she mentioned her son, all kinds of disobedient words such as giving birth to an ancestor, Song Zhiyi didn't even mention Song Wan lightly except that he had a daughter.

In the end, I just asked Lu's mother, "I heard Wanwan just now, there is a happy event in your family, is it your son who is getting married?"

"If only this bastard would get married." Mother Lu said, "It's my niece who got married, and the one from the Pei family."

"Pei's family?"

"Yes, as far as Pei Ji of the Pei family, they were engaged and on the news a while ago, haven't you watched it?"

Song Zhiyi said, "I've seen it."

Pei Ji is Jiang Zhengnan's nephew and Song Wan's ex-boyfriend, how could Song Zhiyi not know.

Although she doesn't usually go out, she doesn't do it much

Care about other things besides Jiang Zhengnan.

But Jiang Zhengnan often ignores her, she can't see him, and when she is bored, she can only watch TV, watch gossip news, and pass the time.

At that time, she saw the news of Pei Ji's marriage at a glance, although she knew that Jiang Zhengnan would definitely not let Pei Ji and Song Wancheng, she was still a little disappointed when she saw such a result.

"My sister is married, and my brother hasn't done anything right all day long, so you don't worry."

Lu Mu said very angrily.

"Does he have a girlfriend?"

Song Zhiyi asked casually.

Lu Mu didn't want to admit it, "It's not like there is."

"It seems that there is, but you don't like it." Song Zhiyi's brain is still easy to use.

Lu's mother said, "I really don't like it, it's not that I'm picky, I used to tell him that I'm not as unenlightened as other mothers, and it doesn't matter if his future girlfriend is almost ordinary, as long as he is motivated, excellent, has a good character, and loves him, I will be satisfied."

"What's wrong?"

Lu's mother said, "It's all wrong, I heard that the woman is a third-rate painter, she is not self-motivated, she just relies on painting to earn some living expenses, this is it, the relationship is not single-minded, and I split my son during the love period with others, and then there is, the last time my son's aunt met them shopping in the mall, the woman bought a lot of them, my family is not short of this money, but her behavior is clearly for money, I don't look down on gold worshippers."

The more Lu Mu spoke, the more angry she became, and she didn't care that Song Zhiyi had just met today, and said directly, "I don't know how Lu Sheng, a bastard, can't look down on it, but I like that Song Wan."

Song Wan's name fell.

Song Zhiyi's hand holding the teacup froze, thinking that he had misheard, "You said Song Wan?"

"You know?"

Song Zhiyi thought that if she said that Song Wan was her daughter at this moment, Lu's mother would be able to lift the table.

Hesitantly, "Sounds familiar."

"It's normal for you to be familiar with Wanwan's name."

Fortunately, Lu Mu didn't think much about it.

As soon as the woman talked about such a topic, it seemed that she had something to say, and Lu Mu was about to continue, when a phone call came.

When I picked it up, it was her bastard son.

"Something?"

happened to be angry with him, and Lu Mu's tone was very bad.

Lu Sheng had long been accustomed to Lu Mu's inexplicable tone, and went straight to the point, "I saw your car downstairs."

"You're in the teahouse?"

"The café next to it, talking to people about the project just came out."

Then, "Uncle told me to go to the hotel now, can we go together?"

Lu Mu glanced at the time, it was indeed not early, and said, "You wait for me downstairs."

After hanging up the phone, she said to Song Zhiyi apologetically, "I have something to do, let's continue this tea next time."

Probably not next time.

Song Zhiyi thought about it, but also smiled, "It's okay, it's not early, it just so happens that I'm going back too."

"Let's go down together."

In the process of going downstairs, the two also added WeChat.

Song Zhiyi deliberately wanted to follow, she also wanted to see what Lu Sheng, who turned into the pear orchard last night and had a long-night quarrel with Song Wan, looked like.

She is quite optimistic about Lu Sheng, she can make Zhengnan so angry, but she can only pretend not to know, she is stronger than that Pei Ji.

It's best to really marry Song Wan, so that she can rest assured.