Marriage is not out of date: the president's wife is polite

"Speaking of which, apart from your family background, you are no worse than Song Bingjue. Wang Keyi is really blind to speak for Song Bingjue..."

Until now, it is still hard to calm down. When Su Minjun thought of Wang Keyi, who was usually submissive to him, but dared to sing against him this time, he felt more and more uncomfortable in his heart. Then he looked back and thought about Wang Keyi's "feeling" words. I belatedly realized that everything about Wang Keyi seemed to be compared with what he said!

I really get angrier the more I think about it!

Seeing that her face suddenly changed from sunny to cloudy, Su Mu didn't know what she thought of, so he could only comfort her:
"Song Bingjue has strong financial resources, so it's not surprising that she speaks for Song Bingjue. What's more, just like what you said, auntie, Wuxia has to decide on matters of marriage by herself. No matter how good Song Bingjue is, if Wuxia doesn't let go, Grandpa and the others will have nothing to do with her." .”

"That's true. The old man himself said today that Cheng Wuxia's opinion should be respected in matters of marriage... Sigh, if it weren't for the difficult situation of the Su family, I would never look down on Cheng Wuxia. After all, it wasn't us Parents grew up, if the old man doted on her, I wouldn't bother to talk to her. Su Mu, I really wronged you."

Sighing softly, Su Minjun glanced at Su Ye who was playing with his mobile phone, and said again:
"Your sister is not scheming. You should give her more advice and don't let her make jokes outside."

"Yes."

Glancing at his sister who knew nothing about the conversation here, it took Su Mu a lot of effort to suppress the disdain in his heart. Although the two are siblings, some of Su Ye's actions really made him feel It's dull.

"Auntie, have you ever thought about giving it to my sister first..."

With a flash of inspiration, Su Mu looked at her earnestly. His meaning was very clear. If he could marry Su Ye first...his resistance would be much smaller.

"You mean..."

Instantly understood what his nephew meant, Su Minjun frowned and looked at Su Ye. This niece of hers was beautiful in appearance, the kind that men would fall in love with at first sight, but the shortcoming was that she was shallow and ignorant.

"I just heard what my cousin said, and it seems that she is right—"

"The Cheng family's family background is too high, let alone the only boy in the third room."

Shaking her head, Su Minjun's face was a bit cold. Although she worked hard to find a future for the Su family, she would not ruin the Cheng family's lintel. "When the Cheng family is at this stage, it is not worthy of the daughter of an ordinary merchant family. In the future After Cheng Wushuang took over the family business of the big house, he will inevitably socialize in the upper class. What kind of circle is that? It is the circle that controls the lifeline and wealth of the country. You don't have to think about the Cheng family. Don't say whether the elder brother agrees or not , even I will not agree."

Hearing this, Su Mu's face was a little embarrassed. He originally meant to ask his aunt to act as a matchmaker for Su Ye to marry Song Bingjue, but he didn't expect her to be wrong... The vague family background revealed in those words The meaning of contempt made him very unwilling:

Didn't Su Minjun also marry into the Cheng family from the Su family?How come she can, but Su Ye can't?It's clear that I just look down on the current Su family!
"Auntie, you misunderstood me..."

"What do you want from me? Or is there any new news from my brother?"

When Song Bingjue held her arm from behind, Mu Wan'an was thinking about whether Shen Yu's existence had been exposed, but she was a little frightened by being pulled suddenly. After seeing Song Bingjue's face, she was a little frightened. It turned into a little anger again:
"If there is nothing important, I hope the two of us will reduce the number of private contacts."

"Your brother has returned to the mainland."

Speaking concisely, Song Bingjue let go of his hand, with a stern face, "I just came to tell you the news."

After finishing speaking, Song Bingjue turned around and left. This time, it was Mu Wan'an's turn to be anxious. She ignored what she said just now, and stopped in front of Song Bingjue, "What's going on? Tell me clearly!"

"Do you want to stand here and say?"

Looking at the woman standing in front of him, Song Bingjue slightly lowered his eyes, looking right at the sullen and worried expression on her face—she rarely showed such a vivid expression in front of him, "Today Su Minjun's sudden mention of that manor is by no means aimless."

Understanding what he meant, Mu Wan'an also knew that there were people coming and going here, and it was indeed not a place to talk, so she followed him all the way to his villa.

This is the first time she has come to the place where Song Bingjue lives. Compared with the central villa area, the single-family villas here are not a bit dilapidated. The granite outer walls are covered with creepers, and there are spider plants hanging on the small balconies of the protruding windows. , there are also some white roses and lilies of the valley; but after entering, the decoration inside her is no different from other villas, with everything that should be expected.

"Tell me, what's going on?"

Sitting down on the sofa, Mu Wan'an looked at his residence and asked:
"Why did he return to the mainland? It's not like he doesn't know the current situation in the mainland."

"If you want to get an accurate answer, you should ask Shen Yu."

Bringing her a cup of tea, Song Bingjue sat down on the sofa opposite her, "According to my guess, he should have gone back for Lin Weihai."

"Lin Weihai?"

Hearing this long-lost name, Mu Wan'an couldn't help but frowned, "Why did he go back for Lin Weihai?"

"Who knows?"

Smiling meaningfully, Song Bingjue looked straight into her eyes, and there seemed to be some messages hidden in the deep eyes:

"Is it possible that a man risked his life just to see this girl?"

"..."

I understood what he meant, but Mu Wan'an didn't want to accept this statement, "After only a few days of getting along, how could my brother have feelings for her? Since you don't know, then I'll leave first."

After saying that, Mu Wan'an was about to stand up, and Song Bingjue held her hand accurately from a distance of a table.

"What else?"

Looking back at him in surprise, Mu Wan'an struggled twice but did not break free.

"Wan Wan really has the potential to be a scumbag."

With a slight smile, Song Bingjue's face was full of self-mockery, "Throw it away after you use it up, you are really heartless."

These words sounded a bit weird, Mu Wan'an was forced by his expression to feel a little guilty, she turned her head to the side in embarrassment:
"I said a long time ago that the relationship between the two of us is over. Now we are at most using each other. Please don't show such affection. Others may think of me if they find out. "

"I don't care what other people think."

I only care about you.

Seeing her turn her back, Song Bingjue was in a complicated mood, but he still looked at her persistently, and he spoke after a long time:
"I know that Ji Yunhua also came to England, and was favored by Cheng Gong."

"Then?"

"..."

After a long silence, Song Bingjue finally let go of her hand. He was bitter in his heart, but he couldn't say anything more. He just cheered up and said:
"I wish you happiness more than anyone else, and I hope that the person who brings you happiness is me."

Speaking of this, he was slightly choked up, but he still maintained his usual calmness, "Wanwan, I won't keep you anymore."

Because I know, I can't keep it.

For some reason, seeing Song Bingjue like this, Mu Wan'an felt complicated. She seemed to be able to feel the warmth of his palm with the loosened hand, but they had already reached this point.

Not daring to indulge in this kind of emotion, Mu Wan'an bowed her head and walked out quickly without saying a word. She didn't wake up until she had walked a long way.

She was distracted just now, and she went to a place she had never been to before. Although there were buildings, they were not the villas she was familiar with. She walked forward and saw Cheng in the yard in front of the villa. all right.

Sanfang usually has a very low sense of presence. The third aunt Wang Keyi is a gentle and beautiful woman who doesn't talk much. Cheng Wuyang is only 15 years old and usually doesn't show his face in front of Mr. Cheng very often, so Mu Wan'an doesn't have much interaction with her.

She was hesitating whether to go up to say hello, but Cheng Wuyang, who was painting, looked up and saw her. He was stunned for a while, and then got up quickly:
"Sister Wuxia, why did you come here?"

"It happened to be here when I was relaxing."

After finding an excuse, Mu Wan'an saw that she didn't reject her, so she stepped forward, "Why are you painting here alone? Where's Third Aunt?"

"Mom said that Dad wanted to eat her cooking today, so he went to the kitchen to prepare it first. Sister Wuxia, do you have anything to do with my mother?"

Hearing this, Mu Wan'an waved her hands again and again, she smiled embarrassedly:
"No, I'm just here to take a look. Because I seldom see you at Grandpa's place, so I..."

"If I stay in front of grandpa for a while longer, the second aunt will say some weird words. In order not to cause trouble for my mother, I would rather go less."

The 15-year-old girl is already like an adult when she speaks. While dipping in watercolor paint carelessly, she chats with Mu Wan'an:
"Second Aunt doesn't like other people stealing the limelight in front of her. My mother said that instead of wasting time with this kind of person, it's better to take a step back. In fact, I don't like to back down at all, so I saw you confronting Second Aunt When I was there, I was very happy.”

"How do you know that I am facing my second aunt? I have no disrespect for her."

Cheng Wuyou was a bit indifferent, Cheng Wujiu was too evasive, but Cheng Wuyang was young, seemingly silent, but in fact he was eccentric and most amiable to Mu Wan'an, she smiled slyly:
"If Second Aunt hears this, her face will turn ashen for a while."

"I'm not a child anymore, thankfully I can tell the difference clearly. Last time you shamed that Su Ye, you were actually slapping Second Aunt in the face!"

With a chuckle, Cheng Wuyang said triumphantly:
"Speaking of which, Second Aunt has no brains. She has the nerve to bring Su Ye here. She is ashamed and doesn't know it."