Song Ning paused, ignored Xiao Xiao's stop, and turned to meet Lu Xichen's gaze.

Xiao Xiao held her hand and whispered, "Let's go." ”

Song Ning not only didn't leave, but she didn't know where the hard luck came from, and when Lu Xichen came over, she shouted with a smile: "Hello brother-in-law." ”

Xiao Xiao was stunned by her title, and a trace of astonishment flashed in Lu Xichen's eyes, but he quickly returned to normal, and he asked Song Ning: "I haven't seen you at school for this time, where have you been?" ”

Song Ning said: "Didn't your fiancée tell you that she saw me in Kunshi yesterday." ”

Lu Xichen pursed her lips and looked at her silently.

He also said: "Jiang Yun went to perform with the orchestra, and she didn't tell me about meeting you." ”

"Oh, I thought you guys were talking about everything."

Song Ning didn't show the pity of being dumped by the other party in front of Lu Xichen, but it made people feel that she had wanted to break with him for a long time, she said: "Lu Shao, you can't do this, you have to have a good relationship with your fiancée." ”

It was either his brother-in-law or his fiancée who opened his mouth and closed his mouth, and Lu Xichen frowned when he heard it.

He didn't refute her, raised his hand to look at the watch on his wrist, and said, "Is there any other arrangement for you to ......drink in the afternoon?"

"Yes!"

Song Ning resolutely rejected him in a resolute tone, "I can't drink anything you invite me to drink, the main reason is that I am very full at noon, and I am very unappetizing to see you." ”

Lu Xichen: "......"

Xiao Xiao, who was standing next to him, was so embarrassed that he didn't know what to say for a while to alleviate the magical atmosphere.

After all, Lu Xichen is the school grass of their school's School of Political Science and Law, and others have to give a few thin noodles wherever they go, if it weren't for Song Ning being in the middle, Xiao Xiao should have respected Lu Xichen a lot.

Xiao Xiao thought to herself, my mother, except for Song Ning, there is probably no one who can say that Lu Xichen is unappetizing.

Lu Xichen didn't say anything more, not wanting to affect Song Ning's mood when she read the book, and finally looked at her twice before leaving.

After that, Song Ning had a low air pressure, couldn't read a book, and was impetuous all afternoon.

The final exam is coming soon, Xiao Xiao is afraid that she will fail the course, so she accompanies her every day to review with her, Xiao Xiao is a scholar, with her, Song Ning will basically have no problems in the exam.

On this day, Song Zhihong called her temporarily, saying that her cousin Jiang Yun and Lu Xichen's engagement banquet was held at the Xiangshan Hotel, and her uncle invited their whole family to attend.

The bad mood that had just been digested suddenly came up, and Song Ning yelled at Song Zhihong on the phone: "Dad, are you deliberately or pretending to be stupid, knowing that Jiang Yun snatched Lu Xichen away from me, do you want me to go to the engagement banquet with you?" ”

Song Zhihong was furious: "Don't talk to me about this, now the entire Jiang family is in the hands of your uncle, thank God if he doesn't attack us, we can't help but give face to a wedding banquet!" ”

Before hanging up the phone, he ordered her: "Tomorrow night at 6:30, if you don't show up on time, don't blame me for being polite!" ”

Asking her to marry Tang Zhuo was the result of Song Zhihong's lack of ruthlessness, and at first he planned to marry Song Ning to an old man in his fifties in exchange for business cooperation.

Song Ning was still trembling when she hung up the phone, because she knew that Song Zhihong would do what he said and change his mind at any time.

In the evening, Song Ning cleaned up the mood of the day, changed into a simple skirt that did not steal Jiang Yun's limelight, and took a taxi to Xiangshan Hotel.

When she got out of the taxi and walked to the hotel, on the business car parked in front of the fountain, Zheng Wen said respectfully to the man behind her: "Boss, Miss Song." ”

Han Yanchen's eyes lifted from his mobile phone and looked at the petite figure calmly.

Song Ning wore a blue baseball skirt today, with long seaweed-like hair tied into a ponytail at the back of her head, snow-white skin, and straight and slender legs, it could be seen that she was dressed very casually, but a beautiful girl, no matter how casual she was, she couldn't hide her natural advantages.