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Although she took advantage of marrying Su Xing, after all, she hadn't reached that level with Su Xing. She had been seriously injured in her marriage in her last life, and she really didn't want to be casual anymore.

Su Xing chuckled softly on the phone: "What can we do? Could it be possible to force us to marry? If we break up in the future, what can he do."

What he said was reasonable, but for some reason, Song Yan felt a little uncomfortable.

"Understood, I will prepare." Song Yan replied sullenly, and then hung up the phone.

The next day Song Yan got up early and put on light makeup. Thinking of what Su Xiaochang told her about the old man's preferences, she deliberately chose a conservative but ladylike coat to wear, and her hair was also down. Wen Yifan's handkerchief was tied tightly.

At 09:30, Su Xing sent her a message saying that the car had arrived at the gate of the community, and she hurried out.

The moment he saw her, Su Xing's eyes lit up, and then the corners of his lips curled up: "Your dress is in line with my grandpa's aesthetics."

Song Yan didn't answer, thinking to himself, Su Xiaochang really didn't lie.

The car drove smoothly. On Saturday morning, the traffic volume was much smaller than that on weekdays. At first the two of them didn't speak. After a while, Song Yan couldn't help but speak first: "It seems that we haven't seen each other for a week. Yes, it seems that President Su is very busy."

"When there is no need to meet, I'm afraid to disturb you." He replied.

Song Yan felt sour in his heart: "Come to me if you have anything to do, and ignore me if you have nothing to do, it seems a bit bad, doesn't it?"

He turned to look at her, a little surprised: "Huh? It's okay, why did I find you?"

Song Yan's heart felt like it was being pricked by a needle, and it hurt faintly.Pursing her lips, she didn't answer.

"Straight man Su" didn't seem to notice her displeasure, and drove the car quietly. The car gradually moved away from the streets with heavy traffic, and drove to the suburbs of Haicheng, turning around and into the mountains.

Seeing those lush mountains and forests, Song Yan turned to look at Su Xing in surprise.

Su Xing stared at the front, but could feel her gaze accurately, and explained: "The land of this mountain was bought by my grandpa many years ago. In order to fulfill my grandma's princess dream, grandpa built an ancient palace on the top of the mountain. Fort."

Song Yan's eyes widened, and there was a sparkle in them.

There really is such a thing, building an ancient castle for my beloved wife, when I heard my father say it, she just regarded it as a fairy tale.

Putting her hands together, she looked out the window longingly: "I am so happy to be your grandma!"

"She and grandpa are self-made couples in need. They have worked hand in hand for a lifetime, so it is naturally different. Grandma was terminally ill in her later years, and grandpa built this castle for her so that grandma could close her eyes in peace. Unfortunately, the castle was only built. Within a month, grandma passed away."

When mentioning his grandparents, Su Xing talked a lot.

Song Yan's eyes were wet after hearing this, and he couldn't help feeling: "There will always be regrets in life. If I were a grandfather, I would definitely feel very sad that I still don't love her enough."

He didn't answer, Song Yan was moved by the story, and he didn't speak for a long time.

The car turned along the mountain road for many times, and finally drove to the top of the mountain. Like all the castles in fairy tales, there is a round fountain outside the gate of the castle. In the middle of the fountain is a cute statue of a peeing little angel. .

The car circled the fountain and stopped under the high steps of the old castle. Then the door was opened by a servant, and a young maid saluted Song Yan respectfully: "Welcome Miss Qin."

Song Yan was also a person who had seen the world before, but he was a little at a loss when he encountered such a posture today, so he turned to look at Su Xing.

"Get out of the car." Su Xing said to her with a slight smile.

She got out of the car, and Su Xing also got out of the car. His own servant helped him drive the car to the garage.

Song Yan stood at the bottom of the high steps and looked up. The gothic spiers of the old castle was hung with a warm sun, which made her feel as if she had stepped into a fairy tale world.

As soon as her hands warmed up, she lowered her head and saw that it was Su Xing holding her hand.She subconsciously wanted to break free, but he immediately tightened his grip and gave her a warning look, and she became honest all of a sudden, allowing him to hold hands and climb up the stairs.

The steps were so high, and after walking for a long time, Su Xing held her hand for a long time, and did not let go after going up.

Song Yan felt as if a deer was bumping around in his heart, and he was dizzy. He didn't even pay attention to the decorations inside the castle, and all his senses were focused on the hand he was holding.

His hands are so big and warm, and there is an inexplicable sense of solidity when he is holding them!Song Yan is like a young girl who has just begun to fall in love, and she is still delusional.

This state has been maintained for a long time, and suddenly he let her go.

After the warmth of her palm was gone, she still felt a little empty, so she couldn't help but look up at him.

He muttered, "Here we are."

Only then did she come to her senses, and found herself and him standing in a long corridor. At the end of the corridor was a large French window. Sunlight slanted in from outside the window, and a few beams of orange light fell on the floor of the corridor, right under their feet. It's the end.

The door of the front room opened, and a middle-aged man in his fifties came out, bowed respectfully to Su Xing and called, "Master Sun."

Su Xing nodded: "Uncle Wang, is Grandpa waiting for us inside?"

"Yes." The man replied.

Su Xing glanced at Song Yan: "Come on, let's go in." Holding her, he was about to move forward.

Uncle Wang stopped him, and said to Su Xing: "Master said he wanted to see Miss Qin alone first, and then let Young Master Sun go in.

Su Xing was stunned, and looked at Song Yan for consultation.

Song Yan smiled at him: "Then just wait a moment, I will go in by myself."

Seeing that Song Yan wasn't very nervous, Su Xing seemed a little relieved: "Okay, I'll wait outside."

Uncle Wang stretched out his hand to guide Song Yan: "Miss Qin, please come in with me."

"Thank you, Uncle Wang." Song Yan thanked Uncle Wang generously, and followed Uncle Wang into the house.

It was a study room, the room was very large, and the entire wall facing south was covered with glass, giving a panoramic view of the gate of the castle and the scenery up and down the mountain.

Just in front of the glass, there is a rocking chair made of rattan, and someone is lying on the rocking chair and rocking it.

Uncle Wang told Song Yan to stand still, walked to the wicker chair and said softly, "Master, Miss Qin is here."

"En." The person in the chair responded casually and raised his voice: "Your name is Qin Luhan?"

"Yes, Mr. Su." Song Yan replied, thinking to himself, why does this old man's voice sound familiar.

"I heard that your family opened a small building materials company?" the old man asked again.

"Yes, my father's building materials company is called Qinshang Building Materials Co., Ltd., and has business dealings with Su's Construction." Song Yan answered truthfully.

She thought, such people must have done their research before asking her, so there was no need to cover up.

The old man gave a "hmm" and then said: "Our Su family pays more attention to the quality and education of the woman. I don't know how well educated your parents are to you? I heard that you only graduated from a college?"