Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Last Goose Down Quilt

Raising his eyes to look at Pei Yu, Meng Shiyu's expression was full of expectation.

She didn't believe that Pei Yu didn't have herself in her heart, after all, they had feelings, unlike Song Jinsheng, in the final analysis, it was just a political marriage to give the Song family a face.

"What Jinsheng said makes sense."

Pei Yu replied almost immediately, without concealment.

His eyes didn't even linger on Meng Shiyu, and said indifferently: "Since you have entered the hospital, you should stay and recuperate, and the Pei family will send someone to take care of you, and if you need anything, you can directly order them." ”

"Ah Yu, I ......"

"Miss Meng, is there anything else you need?"

Song Jinsheng said a word, and blocked Meng Shiyu's soft coquettishness.

Her face was ugly, and she could only shake her head and leave the ward.

When Meng Shiyu went out, Song Jinsheng found that Pei Yu's eyes were a little strange when she looked at her, she avoided her gaze and said angrily: "Why are you looking at me." ”

"Now it seems that you are the most suitable candidate for Mrs. Pei."

Song Jinsheng: ......

The breath in his heart had not yet been released, and Song Jinsheng said angrily with a tight throat: "That's, after all, I didn't deal with Pei Shao's romantic affairs." ”

"Who was the man who sent you home just now?"

Leng Buding heard this sentence from Pei Yu's mouth, and Song Jinsheng's body stiffened.

Fortunately, he lowered his head, and his violently changing expression should not have been captured by him.

"What man?"

Pei Yu turned sideways and stared at her with his head propped up for a long time, "At the gate, there is a man sitting in the car that sent you back." ”

Hiss......

Song Jinsheng took a cool breath and resisted the urge to roll her eyes.

What are this man's eyes made of, and he can see them from so far away.

didn't want this person to know about Su Jinzhi, Song Jinsheng pretended to be calm and said, "Wen Yun's friend, you sent me back together, didn't you see Wen Yun?" ”

After asking, she turned her head and looked at Pei Yu with a flat face, as if to confirm that she was not lying.

Looking at each other, Song Jinsheng's heartbeat unconsciously accelerated.

It's not that she's not bad at lying, but every time she tells a lie in front of Pei Yu, she feels uncomfortable.

The man stared at her for a long time, and finally avoided his gaze and looked away, and the stone in Song Jinsheng's heart could be regarded as moving.

"I'll ask the doctor about your condition."

Deliberately avoiding solitude, Song Jinsheng went out of the ward and quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

What she didn't know was that as soon as she came out of the door of the ward, Pei Yu's smile in the room disappeared, and there was a bit of coldness in her eyes.

"Han Cheng, check who the young grandmother went to the hospital today."

Han Cheng on the other end of the phone was a little puzzled, and couldn't help asking, "What's wrong, president?" ”

"If you want to go, you will go!"

Feeling Pei Yu's anger, Han Cheng felt a little bad in his heart for a while.

He couldn't help but sigh while holding his mobile phone, "Young grandma, young grandma, don't do anything to be sorry for the president......"

——

Chinese New Year's Eve was approaching, Pei Yu was discharged from the hospital after checking to make sure that his body was fine, and discussed with the doctor to put the operation after Chinese New Year's Eve.

After picking up Mrs. Pei and going home, Pei's mother pulled Song Jinsheng to the corner.

"Jinsheng, you and Ayu will live at home in the past few days of the Chinese New Year, and spend more time with grandma."

"This, otherwise, let's ask Pei Yu what he means, Mom."

Pei's mother waved her hand, "No need, my mother will ask you what you mean about this, if you are willing, Pei Yu's mother will say it." ”

Speaking of which, Song Jinsheng naturally didn't want to refuse.

She could only nod.

In the afternoon, the maid cleaned up the house where Pei Yu and Song Jinsheng lived, and came out halfway to ask Song Jinsheng about the preferences of the supplies in the house.

The servant suddenly remembered something.

"By the way, Mrs. and young grandmother, Miss Meng also said that she wanted a cashmere quilt...... There was only one bed in the house......"

Miss Meng?

Song Jinsheng raised her eyes and glanced at it.

Pei's mother hurriedly explained, "There will be surgery after the New Year, and there must be no mistakes these days, so I called Miss Meng to live in the house so that the doctor can test her physical condition." ”

"Jinsheng."

Pei's mother pulled Song Jinsheng's hand, and there was some worry in her tone, "Don't think about it, it's really just for grandma's surgery." ”

"I know, Mom."

Song Jinsheng nodded, the smile on her face looked a little reluctant.

After Pei Mu finished speaking, she turned her head to look at the servant and said coldly: "This kind of question also needs to be asked?" Of course, it is reserved for the young grandmother. ”

"Yes, I'm confused."

The maid smiled awkwardly, turned and trotted back to clean up.

At dinner, Meng Shiyu called, saying that she was going back to pack up her things and come back, so the Pei family didn't wait long.

For this operation, everyone's hearts were worried, even if they felt that it was inappropriate for Meng Shiyu to live in Pei's house at this time, no one dared to squeak and say anything.

At that time, Meng Shiyu, who should have said that he was going home to pack his things, appeared in front of the Song family.

"Is that you?"

Song Yuqi came out of the room and pouted at the guest in the housekeeper's mouth.

She didn't expect Meng Shiyu to come.

Song Yuqi is not familiar with Meng Shiyu, and only knows that her relationship with Pei Yu is ambiguous.

"I couldn't find Miss Yuqi's contact information, so I came here on purpose and got in the car?"

Meng Shiyu didn't get out of the car, held the steering wheel and gestured to the co-pilot's position with his chin.

"Okay, Miss Ben is bored."

Song Yuqi raised her eyebrows, turned the body and got into the car.

She knew that Meng Shiyu came to find her, mostly for Song Jinsheng's business.

found a secluded restaurant, and the two sat down to order some food, but they didn't get to the point for a long time.

"I heard that Miss Marble likes to play golf lately? Ah Yu gave me a limited Callaway golf club before, I don't have a deep introduction to golf, and it's a pity to put it in my hands, if Miss Yuqi doesn't dislike it, why don't you take it and play with it? ”

"Callaway? You're willing to do it! ”

Song Yuqi's eyes lit up, she held back her excitement and took a sip of water, her eyes sank a little and said, "You come to me, it's not easy." ”

"Why?"

"I don't believe that with your ability, you can't find my contact information, and you came to my house to look for me, and took out such a precious club, there must be something...... Something unseemly needs to come to me. ”

Meng Shiyu was amused by these words, and smiled at the corners of her mouth.

"It's not rough to say, I do have something I don't want others to know, I want to ask you."

"About Song Jinsheng?"

"Yes."

Song Yuqi leaned back and clasped her hands, "Since you have dealt with her, you should know that Song Jinsheng is not a character to mess with." ”

After suffering a few times in front of Song Jinsheng, Song Yuqi can be regarded as having a better memory.

For many days, even if she was holding her breath in her heart, she didn't dare to provoke Song Jinsheng.

Meng Shiyu smiled confidently, "Yes, she is indeed a hard bone, otherwise I wouldn't have come to Miss Yuqi's help, wouldn't I?" But don't worry, Miss Yuqi, this time, I am absolutely sure that she will be in trouble. ”

"It's as simple as sticking to your head?"

"This heel is enough for her to get out of the Pei family."

Hearing this, Song Yuqi's eyes widened, leaned forward and asked, "Get out of Pei's house?" Are you sure? Pei Jiake is very satisfied with her daughter-in-law. ”

If it weren't for this, Song Yuqi's mother and daughter wouldn't have worried about it for so long.

They have always been worried that Song Jinsheng, the young grandmother of the Pei family, has been sitting for a long time, and Song's father is facing her in everything.

At that time, Song Yuqi's desire to inherit the Song family will inevitably fail.

"As long as Miss Marky cooperates."

"Good!"

Song Yuqi hurriedly responded, and said excitedly: "As long as you can let Song Jinsheng get out, you can let me do whatever I want!" ”

Meng Shiyu was not surprised that she would agree, and lowered her voice and asked, "Do you know Su Jinzhi?" ”

"Su Jinzhi, that singer?"

"Yes."

"Yes, what's wrong."

"The relationship between him and Song Jinsheng is not trivial, it can be regarded as a childhood sweetheart."

Song Yuqi was shocked, and turned into full of jealousy.

Why can she become a childhood sweetheart with such an excellent man, do men like this kind of woman? It's really visionless.

Thinking about it, Song Yuqi suddenly thought of something and asked, "Could the child in Song Jinsheng's belly be his?" ”

"Speaking of which, it doesn't matter if this kid is Su Jinzhi's or not, the important thing is ...... Just let Pei Yu think it's his. ”

"What do you need me to do!"

"It's simple, first ......"

——

After dinner, Meng Shiyu came back, except for some personal belongings brought from home, she specially brought New Year's gifts to everyone in the family, even the maids at home.

"Thank you, Miss Meng!"

"Thank you, Miss Meng, that's so polite."

"Yes, thank you, Miss Meng."

The servants happily stepped forward to receive the gifts, and Song Jinsheng, who was sitting on the side, seemed redundant.

When the servants finished taking it, Meng Shiyu deliberately took one to her.

"Come to Jinsheng, it's yours."

Song Jinsheng glanced at it, but before she answered, she continued: "I haven't thanked you yet, but you gave me the last cashmere quilt." ”

"To you? Says who. ”

Song Jinsheng's tone was slightly cold.

"Ah Yu, didn't he discuss it with you?"

Meng Shiyu looked shy, and said with a chuckle: "Ayu knows my habits, I only sleep in cashmere quilts in winter, and I specially found someone to go to Siberia to customize a few sets for me to take them back." ”

After speaking, she glanced at Pei Yu next to Song Jinsheng.

"Ayu, do you remember?"

"Hmm."

Pei Yu looked down at his phone and answered casually.

He didn't notice that Song Jinsheng's expression was a little stiff.

The only cashmere quilt was given to Meng Shiyu in the end.

She suddenly felt a little uneasy, and made an excuse to go back to her room to rest.

As soon as I got back to my room, the phone rang.

"Sheng, what time is it over there, didn't disturb your rest, right?"

It was a call from abroad, Song Jinsheng answered and sat on the bed, touched the goose down quilt on the bed, and answered casually.

She is not so squeamish, and she has the habit of sleeping on goose down quilts, but when such a thing happens, she always feels uncomfortable.

"You asked me to check the things clearly, your father has an account in his hand is really not clean, a sum of money two years ago, it took a lot of means to settle the account, but I still found clues."

Song Jinsheng's eyelids twitched twice, and he raised his eyebrows and asked, "Where did you get the money?" ”

The other party was silent for a while, and then spoke up for a long time: "Operate the stock market." ”