The night was deep, and the moon was frozen in the night sky, like a round mirror made of ice.

The wall clock on the wall is of unknown value, and the hour hand ticks to 10 o'clock.

There was a slight sound at the door lock, Song Huaishu looked up at the door in surprise, it turned out to be Cheng Yi, who was very cold to her, opened Song Huaishu's door and was walking towards the room.

Under the moonlight, the man's eyes were clear, and now he seemed to have restrained Fang Cai's coldness, and at this moment, the moonlight was like a reflection in a mirror, reflecting his outline.

"Mr. Cheng, are you here to rest?" Song Huaishu stood up from the bed and asked.

Cheng Yi nodded, his slender fingers gently pinched his eyebrows, he seemed to be very tired, Song Huaishu handed over a cup of still warm calming tea, Cheng Yi was not afraid of Song Huaishu's poisoning, and took it easily.

Under the moonlight, Song Huaishu saw a faintly glowing ring on Cheng Yi's index finger.

Probably because this tea didn't suit his taste, Cheng Yi only took a sip and put it down.

Cheng Yi turned around and went to the bathroom in the room, Song Huaishu didn't hurry and lifted the quilt and lay down, she wanted to see what kind of medicine was sold in this Cheng Yi gourd.

Soon after, the soft bed felt a sinking sensation.

After a while, Song Huaishu's ears heard the sound of a man's long and even breathing, perhaps because the agreement with Cheng Yi reassured him, and Song Huaishu also fell asleep in this quiet night.

In the dark, Cheng Yi opened his obsidian-like eyes and looked at the sleeping woman beside him, although the night was dark, but in his eyes, it was as hot as the rising sun, and the light given by it was shining.

"Heartless fluff!" Cheng Yi's mouth somehow suddenly said these words without a head, and in his words, there seemed to be some gritted teeth.

However, Song Huaishu, who was asleep, naturally didn't hear it, and I don't know how long it took, Cheng Yi also fell asleep with his eyes closed.

The morning breeze blew, and Song Huaishu woke up in the warm sunshine, but the quilt beside her had already lost its residual warmth.

Song Huaishu opened her mobile phone and took a look, it was still the same as before, no matter how hard she tried to publicize, no one wanted to come to her to customize the cheongsam for a college student who had just graduated.

At this time, a message popped up on the mobile phone vx, which was sent by Song Huaishu's father, and the content was probably nothing more than some false concern, and the main purpose was to ask Song Huaishu and Cheng Yi about their progress.

Thinking of the memories left by his mother, Song Huaishu replied: "Good father, I will be on time." ”

As far as I know, Cheng Yi seems to be very busy, and Song Huaishu is not sure that he will have time to accompany her back to Song's house.

Song Huaishu wanted to call Cheng Yi, but Song Huaishu suddenly remembered that he didn't leave Cheng Yi's phone.

This business marriage is really simple, there is no engagement banquet, no wedding ring, and even no contact information of the other party.

Except for the two stamped marriage certificates lying in the drawer, which can prove that Song Huaishu and Cheng Yi are indeed married, everything else looks so unreal.

Song Huaishu held the thumb of the mobile phone and stiffened for a moment before taking out the business card that Ming Qi gave her yesterday from his handbag.

Song Huaishu dialed Ming Qi's phone and waited for a while before being connected: "Hello, who is it?"

Ming Qi didn't seem to know that this was a call from himself, Song Huaishu paused, and then slowly said: "Hello, Ming Qi, I'm Song Huaishu, we met yesterday." ”

Mingqi: "Hello, ma'am, do you have something to ask me for?" ”

Song Huaishu was going back to Song's house for dinner tonight, and asked Cheng Yi's phone number slowly.

After getting Cheng Yi's reply that the itinerary was full and that he had no time to accompany her back to dinner, Song Huaishu hung up the phone.

Remembering that she promised the little girls in the studio yesterday to assist them in completing their graduation projects today, Song Huaishu opened her wardrobe and looked for some design inspiration while changing clothes.

The wardrobe filled with cheongsams of all colors is no longer as empty as it used to be, and the colorful colors add a bit of life to the huge cloakroom.

Song Huaishu finally chose a moon-white, cheongsam embroidered with magnolia patterns with gold thread, Song Huaishu scattered his long hair like ink, his lips were red, his eyebrows were described, and he smiled leisurely, which made Song Huaishu's beauty very exquisite.

If you say that Song Huaishu when she doesn't apply powder, she is a graceful southern woman, and Song Huaishu, who has light makeup, quietly adds a little brightness that she should have at this age.

Yiyuan's driver's driving skills are very good, and within half an hour, Song Huaishu arrived at the Chuanyi cheongsam studio.

Memories are her mother's hard work before her death, although she looks at this door, but she is the studio she tried her best to keep.

Although Song Huaishu touched the scene, he still collected his thoughts.

Pushing open the door, the three little girls were chattering with a few pieces of fabric, as if they were still discussing something.

"Sister Huaishu, come and see if it is better to use gold thread or silver thread for the embroidery of this cloth."

Song Huaishu took over the fabric, which was plain crepe satin, which could be regarded as a relatively expensive silk fabric.

Song Huaishu carefully touched the lines on the fabric and asked, "Whose material is this?" ”

"It's mine, Sister Huaishu."

The answer was a little girl from a wealthy family in the studio, after Song Huaishu won the first place in the campus design competition, this girl didn't know where to know that Song Huaishu also had an independent studio, and pestered Song Huaishu for several days, so she had to come to pass on the memory for internship.

Glancing at the scratch paper with embroidery patterns placed next to the fabric, Song Huaishu said: "I think, it's better to nail beads, the moon season has the meaning of Changchun wealth, and the expensive beads are contrasted, which can appear more general, and your cheongsam is named Liuhua, if you nail beads, under the refraction of the sun, it can be more meaningful."

"Thank you, Sister Huaishu!" The girl got Song Huaishu's guidance, and then ran away happily.

Song Huaishu had lunch with everyone, and answered the questions raised by others one after another, the time was not early, it was almost the agreed time, Song Huaishu packed up some work manuscripts, and then left the memory studio.

It was too troublesome to let the driver come from Yiyuan again, Song Huaishu stood on the side of the road and skillfully opened the taxi software.

Song Huaishu, who was taking a taxi with her head down, didn't notice a black Bentley elegant flashing on the road.

When they arrived at the Song family, Song's father and stepmother had already been waiting outside the gate, but Song Huaishu's sister was nowhere to be seen, and the two were not waiting for her......

Seeing Song Huaishu get out of a car with a certain taxi software logo, the faces of the Song couple immediately fell.

"Song Huaishu, didn't you promise me that I would come back for dinner with Cheng Yi?"

Father Song's usual questioning tone came from Song Huaishu's ears, but this time, the voice was a little harsh, and Father Song actually called him by his name.

The usual smile on Song Huaishu's lips paused, and she said, "Father, I never promised you to come back with him. ”

It was probably Song Huaishu's rebuttal, which made Song's father feel a little embarrassed, Song's father snorted coldly, and no longer cared about Song Huaishu, who was still standing at the door, and entered the door without looking back.

"Huaishu, tell me about you, you just married into a family, so you dare to talk back to your father? It seems that this Cheng Yi is really good to you, so that you don't need the help of your mother's family. ”

The stepmother Ji was happy to see Song Huaishu and Song's father's incompatible appearance, and she did not hide the gloating look on her face.

A little hot wind blew, and the hair on Song Huaishu's sideburns was messed up by the breeze, and Song Huaishu picked up the strands of hair that fell down and gently hooked them behind his ears.

"Aunt Ji, I never felt that we women were anyone's accessories."

"Independence is another landscape for women in the new era."

Song Huaishu's eyes were bright and clear, and he looked at the person in front of him so firmly, which made Ji's heart a little more weak for no reason.

Behind Song Huaishu, there was a somewhat familiar voice, Song Huaishu turned his head sideways and found that it was Cheng Yi, I don't know when he started, standing behind her.

"Well, well said! It seems that I, Cheng Yi, did not marry a door god, but a piece of pearl and jade! ”

The faint sunset fell on Cheng Yi's body, and the amber eyes seemed to be full of sunset.

Cheng Yi stood straight behind Song Huaishu, and the beam of light reflected by the sunset depicted Cheng Yi's sharp outline.

In comparison, even the dazzling golden glow of the sun seems to have fallen.

Cheng Yi walked to Song Huaishu's side.

Song Huaishu asked in a strange way: "This Mr. Cheng, why are you here?" Didn't someone say that the itinerary was already full? ”

"Don't think too much about it, I'm just passing by here and stopping by for a meal."

Cheng Yi's voice was still as cold as ever, but it seemed to be a little more human to Song Huaishu at this moment.

Ming Qi just handed out a business card to Ji Shi, who was still in a daze, as if he was burned by the business card, Ji's body trembled, blinked a few times, and then asked tentatively: "You...... Are you Ah Yi? ”

It was Ji's familiar name, which made Cheng Yi feel a little uncomfortable, Cheng Yi frowned, and flicked the ring on his index finger a little irritably.

"Ms. Ji, please pay attention to your wording." Ming Qi spoke out to stop Ji's somewhat familiar title.

"Mom, Dad asked me to ask why you haven't come into the house yet."

Some squeamish voices came, it turned out to be Song Huaizhao, who came into the Song family with the Ji family, Song Huaishu's stepsister.

Song Huaizhao, 22 years old this year, just like her name, looks as bright as the morning sun, but he can't get into Cheng Yi's eyes.

"Good girl, wait, we'll be in right away." Ji touched Song Huaizhao's head, this picture of mother and son filial piety seems to be a little deliberate.

And Song Huaizhao put on a look like she had just noticed Song Huaishu standing on the side, and said in surprise: "Oh, sister, why didn't you tell me when you came back?" ”

The corners of Song Huaishu's lips twitched, and he didn't answer, just looked at Song Huaizhao indifferently.

Song Huaishu seemed to have a warm spring in his eyes, as if Song Huaishu's eyes had stabbed her, Song Huaizhao turned his head sideways, no longer looked at Song Huaishu, and pointed at Cheng Yi and said, "Mom, who is this big brother." ”

When Song Huaishu heard this, she naturally knew that her sister was going to have a crooked mind again, so she directly stepped forward and hugged Cheng Yi's arm, smiled at Song Huaizhao evilly, and looked at her expression, as if to say:

"My good sister, put away your bad eyes, this is your brother-in-law!"