Since then.

One to the weekend.

Song Yanpei came to the compound and became more diligent.

The first thing Zhou Xiangqun did when he went home was to see the old lady and chat about things, and vaguely heard Song Yanpei's voice.

When he got to the hall, he leaned forward slightly, discerning the voice and making sure it was correct.

Song Yanpei and Sister Fang chatted happily.

"Doesn't he have a milk name, I'm not used to the word Ah Qun."

It's a shame for her, Song Yanpei can ask.

"No, the old lady has called him Ah Qun like this since he was a child." Sister Fang asked again, "What does Yan Pei think of Ah Qun?" ”

Song Yanpei whispered, "He seems to be generous and easy to get along with, but in fact, he is old and spicy and hides his nature, and he only communicates with people, and does not communicate with anyone." ”

Good yin and yang evaluation.

All in all, if you don't listen to it, you will have a black belly and will calculate.

Zhou Xiangqun turned around and replied to the pavilion with a dark face.

Xiao Zhang followed with a briefcase, "Today, I went to the development zone to guide the work, and you haven't had dinner yet." ”

Zhou Xiangqun's steps were big, and Xiao Zhang couldn't catch up when he was speeding up.

I really don't know what kind of nutritious meal the Zhou family gave him when he was a child, he is so tall.

He was not emotional, "Go to the kitchen and bring it over, I'll eat in Jingtai Pavilion." ”

Xiao Zhang stopped and hurriedly turned his head to go to the kitchen.

Back in Jingtai, Zhou Xiangqun took off his jacket, hung it neatly on the coat rack, and took a warm shower in the bathroom to wash off the wind and dust on his body.

Wait until it comes out after washing.

I saw Song Yanpei carrying his little nephew into the garden of Jingtai Pavilion, and praised him for growing well in the Xiangfei bamboo he kept in the pot.

Xiao Zhang, who carried the lunch box, said, "There is also a pot supporting green, it is so high, I will take Miss Song to the backyard to see it later." ”

The little nephew pointed his little finger into the house, "Zhuzhu, uncle, hug." ”

Milky.

Song Yanpei looked in the direction pointed by the little guy.

The man's eyes were calmly staring at him, pointing at his bamboo.

The tall body stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, wearing a simple black home clothes, and the short hair combed back was put down, and a few strands of wet water fell.

Song Yanpei's gaze was very natural to look at Zhou Xiangqun, and the home clothes were silk pajamas.

Afterwards.

She was stunned.

He still only looks at his bamboo.

Staring like a life.

Xiao Zhang smiled and walked to the table to put down the food box.

Listen to Xiao Zhang's explanation.

The little nephew was clamoring to see him, so he was carried into Jingtai Pavilion by Song Yanpei, not intentionally coming over to disturb him.

Who knew that he was taking a shower at this time and wearing such clothes.

Zhou Xiangqun didn't panic, picked up the chopsticks, "I'm not wearing clothes, take her out." ”

Xiao Zhang looked at him, "You are wearing clothes, I have seen you wearing them, and the buttons are tightly fastened." ”

Zhou Xiangqun held his forehead with his hands, "This is my home." ”

Song Yanpei didn't look at him again, took his little nephew's hand, and politely apologized, "If I knew that you were dressed like this, I wouldn't have come in, there is no need to rush people so much." ”

Despite the usual timbre, the meaning of the words is clearly angry.

Zhou Xiangqun frowned.

After seeing Song Yanpei leave, he picked up the bowl to eat.

I always felt that I didn't do anything right, and I didn't think of why.

From that episode.

Because of the words 'take her out', Song Yanpei simply didn't come to the courtyard.

Of course.

Neither of the two of them contacted anyone, and there was no chance of meeting.

Listen to Min Wenting.

"Yan Pei is very angry with you."

How did he know what Song Yanpei was angry about, he smiled politely, and concentrated on his busy work but didn't ask.

-

Summer.

Song Yanpei has a job and needs her to go in person.

When he left, Zhou Xiangqun saw it, after all, he personally sent the people away.

Song Yanpei, who took off her floral long skirt and put on another unique prescribed costume, was still the same as before, a heroic Song girl.

If there is a tiger father in the family, there will naturally be a tiger girl.

She raised her hand and gave him a standard salute.

Under the scorching sun, the logo of the clothes on her shoulders was slightly reflective, and her body seemed to be plated with a layer of gold.

Leave aside the relationship between two people.

Zhou Xiangqun replied with the same etiquette.

"Song Yanpei, you listen to me, you all have to come back on the 12th."

His voice was loud and majestic, with a faint imperative command.

Song Yanpei turned around and stopped smiling at him.

"If you don't come back, you're afraid of becoming a widower?"

The marriage is only final, not stamped, where did he become a widower.

Naturally, Zhou Xiangqun didn't compete with her, and he couldn't scare her, and his identity and scene were even more incompatible, so he was willing to let her go.

Calming down, he watched her leave.

The rules engraved in her bones, she didn't look back, and her gait was upright.

Afterward.

Zhou Xiangqun recalled the picture of the separation that day.

thinks, aside from others, Song Yanpei is just an ordinary girl who can wear a skirt, with affection and desire, and she can't help herself in life, old age, sickness and death.

Born in the Song family, she was instilled with blood all her life.

He would always ask Xiao Zhang, "She can even fly a plane?" Say she has the guts, she is shy and nervous every time she comes back to my house, saying that she doesn't have the guts, she acts quite strongly. ”

"Don't talk about airplanes, she can fly anything, Old Man Song taught her personally, but what about this." Thumbs up.

Turned.

Zhou Xiangqun was busy and didn't finish listening.

Time moves slowly.

The meeting ended that day.

Min Wenting passed by his side and patted him on the shoulder, "Don't worry, the Song family specially let her go out to practice once, and she is not a little girl raised in the boudoir." ”

Zhou Xiangqun calmed down, "I'm worried about everyone, it's good for you, it's obvious that you are the person under your hands, you are calm and relaxed here." ”

Min Wenting's eyelids drooped lightly, how could he not be worried, the little girl always followed him, and she would always call her uncle and uncle in private.

"My family Yanxi and Sichen are still waiting for her to come back for her birthday."

Zhou Xiangqun responded with two words, "Congratulations." After a pause, "I have time to bring two children over to play." ”

The two of them walked side by side, Min Wenting was cold, "I'm not free, I was sent abroad by my family after my birthday." ”

Zhou Xiangqun pretended to sigh twice and said with a smile, "Your surname is Min, your heart is really ruthless, so you are willing to throw it away in a foreign country." ”

Min Wenting took the lead, "I believe that your Zhou family is even more ruthless, the second child of your family, I have seen the color and has the power in my hands, so that your father can't say anything." ”

Mention the second child.

Zhou Xiangqun's eyes swelled with a gentle smile, "The second child is reluctant to suffer from it, and the road arranged by the Zhou family for my nephew is estimated to be brushed off by the second child." ”

When it comes to private matters, Min Wenting doesn't have the gossip mind, and never asks more, "Go home first." ”

Zhou Xiangqun bowed his head and watched.

OK.

On the 12th.

Song Yanpei is back.

The sea is windy and rough, and she has disappeared a little thin and darker in the past few days.

Her hair was cut short again, and this time, her fingers brushed her hair, not long enough to hang behind her ears.

It will save money on shampoo.

Zhou Xiangqun took her back to Zhou's house for dinner.

The low-key domestic car fleet drove back to the West District in a neat and orderly manner, and no vehicle would step on the accelerator and insert itself into the convoy's lane.

She sat beside him, silent, silent.

Until you get to the gate.

Song Yanpei took off his hat, turned sideways, and asked, "I heard, are you worried about me?" ”

Looking at each other, Zhou Xiangqun smiled on the surface, there was no reaction under his eyes, compared to her calmness, "I'm worried about everyone." ”

Song Yanpei was not to be outdone, and his expression was even more unwavering than Zhou Xiangqun, "Is there any more point on me?" ”

"There is no distinction between who and whom."

His official rhetoric is smooth, "Equal, equal, equal." ”

The more Song Yanpei listened, the more he wanted to laugh, and the smile on his face was as clean as usual, "Zhou Xiangqun." ”

Say his name, he just um.

Song Yanpei asked, "Why did you scold me that day in Jingtaixuan." ”

"How dare I scold you?"

Zhou Xiangqun smiled.

Look at him.

He always smiles without smiling, and his expression is gentle and easy to speak, but he is actually a smiling tiger with a hidden knife.

"I've never worn such indecent clothes to meet guests, don't you know the difference between men and women, I'm not Meng Lang, so I'm not a guest, don't say if the person who comes is you Song Yanpei, it's a blind cat."

Song Yanpei smiled and held back again, "You really didn't scold me?" ”

scolded something, and he didn't show her any piece of meat.

He is very conservative about the body.

Of course, in his selfish heart, no girl had ever entered his Jingtai Pavilion, and letting Song Yanpei leave was a natural reaction.

Zhou Xiangqun looked out the window, "You are the eldest daughter-in-law of the Zhou family, I can't afford to provoke it, so I can save myself a lot of trouble and affect my sleep." ”

couldn't afford to provoke this, Song Yanpei was very happy to hear it, "Our conditions are very suitable, aren't they." ”

"Think about it, we don't have feelings," he said. ”

Of course it's clear.

Song Yanpei thought about it seriously, "I'm not a little girl, even if my past emotional experience is zero, I don't need feelings at the moment." ”

After speaking.

Song Yanpei regretted it, as if he was in a hurry to marry him, did he secretly like to win a game again?

Zhou Xiangqun took the opportunity to answer, "It seems that I need affection very much." ”

Song Yanpei smiled, as if there was nothing.

"Yes, I know you don't need to."

"I knew I wouldn't come back so early, don't be the one who cries for me."

Zhou Xiangqun heard the voice and turned his head with his eyebrows twisted.

The car stopped at this point.

The door opens.

Seeing Song Yanpei, the old lady burst into tears, "You kid, don't say a word to the second grandmother when you leave, don't do this next time." ”

She would have obediently nodded her head in agreement.

All on the doorstep steps.

The greeting scene is like his own family, and the Zhou family seems to have Song Yanpei, at this point, he can't say that he refused because of the marriage.

Zhou Xiangqun raised his steps and calmly brushed her shoulder.

Two or three steps, enter the door.

The light box in the corridor was replaced with a new white weaving light the day before yesterday, and the old lady's eyes were not good, and the highlights were good.

At this time, it was evening, the sky was cloudy, the sky was gradually darkening, and the high-hanging Chinese-style lantern boxes were all bright.

In the corridor, Shen Jing took Zhou Xicheng's hand and lowered her head to talk about something.

The mother and son haven't seen each other for more than two months, and Zhou Xicheng is about to cry.

Zhou Xiangqun stopped and kept his distance.

She greeted and said, "I miss Xicheng, so I'll come back." ”

Zhou Xiangqun nodded.

Shen Jing asked, "Is Miss Song okay?" ”

Zhou Xiangqun frowned slightly, lowered his head and said, "I'm back, unharmed." ”

"That's good." Shen Jing praised sincerely, "I, like the second grandmother, like this sister-in-law, really like this sister-in-law." ”

Sister-in-law?

This is a bit deliberate.

Zhou Xiangqun was speechless for a while, squatted down, and picked up his little nephew.

"Uncle come and hug me."

(End of chapter)