"My mother?"

Hearing this, Song Ci's face was full of shock, and his brows were deeply twisted together.

Why did Mother Song still find Zhou Yong?

She thought about it, and suddenly realized, her voice was a little anxious: "She won't ask grandma, have you told grandma about this?" ”

Looking at her anxious appearance, Zhou Yong felt that his heart warmed and shook his head slowly.

"Grandma probably won't accept this matter in the short term, so I don't plan to tell her for the time being, and your mother probably thought of this when she came to me."

As he spoke, his eyes looking at Song Ci were full of complexity.

"But after all, what is she looking for you for?"

Song Ci said speechlessly, resisting the urge to call Song's mother immediately, and asked angrily: "So what did she tell you, President Zhou, actually let you chase me all the way?" ”

Her voice was a little dissatisfied, and she looked at Zhou Yong with eyes that almost saw through him.

In this regard, Zhou Yong pondered for a moment, picked out some key points and began to elaborate.

"She said you have an arrogant personality, let me take care of some more ......"

"Hey, there's no need to talk about that."

Song Ci hurriedly interrupted.

She didn't come to listen to Zhou Yong help Mother Song accuse herself.

Hearing this, Zhou Yong thought for a while and continued to speak: "She said that your divorce from me may be just an impulse, so I don't always mess around with you, and sometimes I have to stop you." ”

"It's inevitable that two people will quarrel when they live together, and they can't run away when they encounter problems."

Zhou Yong repeated Song Mu's words in a very light tone, staring at Song Ci to see her reaction.

The more Song Ci listened, the more speechless he felt.

She hurriedly raised her hand and waved: "Forget it, I know she can't say anything good." ”

For Song's mother, Song Ci is very clear.

Song's mother has been worried about her making others suffer if she marries into someone else's family in the future.

That's right, the rest of the parents are worried that their daughter will suffer, and she is worried that Song Ci will not cause trouble.

Therefore, Song Mu still said a few more words about the fast son-in-law of Chenglong, trying to make him communicate more with Song Ci and solve this problem.

Hearing this, Zhou Yong didn't have any extra expression: "She asked me to come to you, otherwise I won't stop, so I came over." ”

It sounds like you're forced to do it.

Song Ci listened and bowed slightly: "Okay, it seems that I blamed you, I thought you still had those terrible fantasies in your head, so you came with me, it seems that you are also helpless." ”

As she spoke, she muttered, "My mom is really, the phone calls have been to you, hey, it seems that I have to talk to her about it." ”

Song Ci didn't care about Zhou Yong's reaction, he immediately picked up his mobile phone and dialed Song's mother.

There was a slight time difference at home and abroad, and Song's mother was eating at this time, and when she saw Song Ci calling herself, she hurriedly connected it.

"Hello? You're finally willing to talk to me? ”

Listening to Song's mother's accusatory words, Song Ci hissed: "Mom, I haven't said anything about you yet, how can you go to Zhou Yong and ask him to come to me, do you know how busy he is?" ”

She usually talks to Mother Song very relaxed, and her voice is a little angry.

Hearing this, Mother Song snorted coldly: "Are you embarrassed to say me, Song Ci?" ”

"Mom called Zhou Yong just to persuade him a little and let him think about the relationship between you, but he didn't say anything else, why are you used to thinking blindly?"

"And-"

Mother Song chattered endlessly.

"Tell me what kind of divorce you made, and there was no big deal happening, right, I can see that you are not without feelings for Zhou Yong, and you will only have no obvious resistance to Zhou Yong from childhood to adulthood."

"Besides, your conditions and appearance are very suitable, what are you making ......?"

"Mom!"

Song Ci couldn't bear it anymore and interrupted her words.

She hesitated for a moment, but she still didn't plan to shake out the little thing about Zhou Yong, but said: "I told you, we have our own considerations, and it is a peaceful divorce, don't think about it and get involved, I'll find a better one for you to show you later, can it be done?" ”

Because of her anxiety, Song Ci also talked more, for fear that she would force Zhou Yong to find herself again.

Hearing the phrase to find a better one, Zhou Yong's eyes darkened invisibly.

He stared at Song Ci, didn't say a word, and quietly listened to the exchange between the two people.

"You kid, the older you get, the more disobedient you become!"

Mother Song hissed, and was about to scold two sentences, but Song Ci immediately interrupted in a hurry: "Okay, Mom, I still have something to do here, so I won't talk about it yet, hang up." ”

After speaking, as if he was afraid that Song's mother would continue to entangle, Song Ci quickly hung up the phone.

Mother Song looked at the phone that was hung up with a dissatisfied face, and her voice was raised: "This child! ”

"You should leave her alone."

Father Song was beside him, and he looked a little dissatisfied with Mother Song's words: "She is not small, can she not know what the impact of the divorce is, maybe she is embarrassed to say what Zhou Yong did." ”

As soon as these words came out, Song Mu's expression also became subtle.

She squinted, thinking that she should investigate the reasons for their divorce.

On the other side, Song Ci breathed a sigh of relief invisibly after hanging up the phone.

"Okay, I've made it clear to my mom that I won't look for you again, don't worry."

She thought that Zhou Yong had been forced to come over helplessly, and her voice was a little sorry; "I'm sorry, my mom is very excited when she comes to this kind of thing."

"It's okay, that's what I meant."

Zhou Yong suddenly spoke coldly, gradually approaching Song Ci.

The warm yellow light in the room shone on the two people.

His cold countenance melted a little, and the aperture blurred.

Song Ci's heart suddenly slowed down by half a beat.

That's what he meant?

Song Ci thought about it, and was about to ask, but Zhou Yong spoke leisurely again.

"There seems to be a big gap between us, I don't know why, but ask yourself, there should have been no unpleasantness during our marriage, and we can even be regarded as a model couple."

As he spoke, he pressed the man into a nearby corner.

The cold touch was transmitted from his back to his whole body, Song Ci twisted his eyebrows, and turned his face away from his blazing breath: "Zhou Yong, you-"

"I think most of the divorce you are talking about is ill-conceived, isn't it?"

Zhou Yong said, as if he sighed helplessly.

He pinched Song Ci's chin: "If there is something I do that dissatisfies you, you can tell me, instead of pushing me away again and again." ”

"If I do something wrong, I won't hide from it, and I won't make you sad."

Zhou Yong spoke, and his eyes seemed to be stained with some indescribable emotions.

After going back, he also thought carefully for a long time.

After leaving Song Ci, Zhou Yong also seemed to feel that something was wrong in life.

Thinking about it, Zhou Yong spoke in a calm voice.

"Song Ci, I'll be sad too."