Flash marriage and kidnap a big guy to be her husband

Thinking of Song Zhishu's suicide last night, Ye Shen's eyes gradually turned red, and he felt scared.

At this moment, Song Zhishu who was lying on the bed slowly opened his eyes.

"Shen Shen, why are you crying?"

A gentle voice came from his ears, and Ye Shen came back to his senses, and looked down to see Song Zhishu with soft brows and eyes. Her eyes didn't look like the madness of last night, on the contrary, there was a trace of worry.

Seeing this, Ye Shen quickly took a breath to calm himself down.

"Mom, I'm fine. I just went out for a morning run and was blinded by the sand. It's just a little uncomfortable."

Hearing this, Song Zhishu held Ye Shen's right hand and said slowly, "That's good, I thought it was Song Cheng who bullied you. If he dares to bully you, I won't recognize his son!"

Seeing Song Zhishu's righteous indignation, Ye Shen burst out laughing.

At this moment, the bedroom door was pushed open again, and Jiang Li walked in.

Seeing that Song Zhishu woke up, a look of surprise appeared in her eyes. She hurried forward and said happily, "Mom, you're awake. Is there any discomfort?"

"I made you your favorite Cantonese morning tea, would you like to go down and try it?"

Hearing this, Song Zhishu quickly nodded in agreement: "I happen to be hungry too, so let's go down and eat something!"

Seeing that Song Zhishu returned to normal, Ye Shen and Jiang Li looked at each other and smiled.

In front of the restaurant.

Jiang Li sat next to Song Zhishu, serving her food thoughtfully.

The three of them ate breakfast happily, and Ye Shen also made some jokes on the way, the atmosphere was very harmonious.

Song Cheng came down from the upstairs, and when he saw this picture, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up.

After dinner.

The family was sitting on the sofa chatting, and Xu Youyou was among them.

"A'Du, when are you going to get married?" After a while, Song Zhishu raised his eyes to Song Du and asked.

As soon as these words came out, the hall suddenly fell silent.

Everyone turned their attention to Song Du and Xu Youyou.

Xu Youyou sat aside, clenched her hands suddenly, and her slender eyelashes trembled slightly.

Song Du was also taken aback by this sudden question, and almost dropped the grape in his hand: "Mom, I haven't thought about getting married yet."

Hearing this, Song Zhishu leaned on the sofa, a lonely expression appeared on his originally smiling face.

"A'Du, your dad won't live long, if possible, I want your dad to see you get married before he leaves."

"Don't look at your dad who used to beat and scold you, but he loves you the most."

Song Du pursed his lips slightly, and put the grapes in his hand back on the fruit plate. When he met his mother's pleading eyes, he felt unspeakably uncomfortable.

Ye Shen saw that the atmosphere was dull, so he quickly opened his mouth to relieve it: "Mom, let's go up and see Dad, can you go and talk to him?"

"Okay, then you go up with me." Song Zhishu replied after hearing the voice.

Ye Shen helped Song Zhishu up to the second floor, and Song Cheng followed closely after seeing this.

After a while, only Song Du and Xu Youyou were left in the hall.

"Yuyou, are you willing to marry me?" Song Du looked at Xu Youyou in front of him and asked seriously.

When Xu Youyou heard this, her heart trembled suddenly.

Raising her eyes to meet Song Du's deep eyes, Xu Youyou clenched her hands tightly together: "I don't know either."

Xu Youyou really didn't think about getting married, because she felt that she couldn't bear the responsibility of being a wife. She has a carefree temper, and she prefers a free life than being at home with a husband and a child.

In the past, she only felt that marriage was a heavy shackle.

"It's okay, I won't force you." Song Du stretched out his hand to hold her in his arms, and comforted her softly.

in the afternoon.

Xu Youyou and Ye Shen sat in the gazebo in the back garden.

Xu Youyou propped her chin with her hands, her brows were furrowed, and her face looked tangled.

"Shen Shen, do you think I should marry Song Du?"

Hearing this, Ye Shen laughed out loud, then raised his hand and poked her forehead: "Xu Youyou, marriage is your own business, why do you still ask me, are you stupid?!!"

"But I really don't know."

"It's not like you don't know, I've never been able to make up my mind"

Putting down the teacup in his hand, Ye Shen put his hands on his temples and gave pertinent advice.

"Yuyou, if losing Song Du makes you sad, and you even feel that you will never meet such a good person again, you can marry him."

Having said that, Ye Shen paused, got up and sat beside her.

"Yuyou, not everyone's marriage is a grave. You see, sister Jiang Li and I are very happy."

"Everything has two sides. Think about it yourself. I'll go back and see An'an first."

Ye Shen got up to leave the gazebo, but after walking two steps she came back.

"Yuyou, I think Mom asked you to get married more for joy."

Hearing this, Xu Youyou raised her head in surprise: "Chongxi? What do you mean?"

The corners of Ye Shen's mouth were slightly pursed. When she saw no one around, she leaned into her ear and explained: "In short, there is an old man in the family who is seriously ill. As long as there is a marriage in the family, maybe the old man can be brought back to life."

"But it's just a folk saying, and it doesn't necessarily work."

After speaking, Ye Shen raised his foot and left.

Xu Youyou was the only one left in the gazebo.

She has never been superstitious about ghosts and gods, so she doesn't believe what Chongxi said at all.

He thought carefully about what Ye Shen just said in his mind.

During this time, Song Du treated her very well, if she loses him or the two break up, she may fall into a dead end again
This afternoon, Xu Youyou sat alone in the gazebo.

It wasn't until dark shadows appeared in the sky that I made a decision in my heart.

At this moment, Song Du's anxious voice suddenly came from behind his ears: "Yuyou, where are you?"

Hearing this, Xu Youyou hurriedly got up and waved, "A'Du, I'm here."

Seeing this, Song Du quickly walked into the gazebo, and the next second, he reached out and hugged her into his arms: "Xu Youyou, how do you answer my call and message, do you know that I'm about to die of worry! "

Tilting her head to see his tense expression, she smiled, and then retreated from his arms.

"I was thinking about something just now, and I didn't look at my phone."

The next moment, Xu Youyou met Song Du's deep eyes with a serious expression.

"Song Du, I want to marry you, I want to be your wife, and spend the rest of my life with you."

"Then will you marry me?"

Seeing Xu Youyou's smiling face, Song Du's heart trembled, his eyes gradually turned red, and his hands trembled for no reason.

"I am willing."

"Of course I would!!"

Song Du picked up Xu Youyou, and led her around the gazebo several times.

Seeing his flushed eyes, Xu Youyou felt a warm current in her heart, as if she had found her true home.