After the successful divorce, Ms. Zhong regretted it!

Lin Yuzhou was really sleepy. He hugged Zhong Chuyao, kissed her hard, and fell asleep next to her.

Zhong Chuyao waited for a while and saw that he was completely asleep, then she tiptoed out of the room.

I was just having breakfast with Lin Siyuan and planned to ask him where he wanted to go today, but unexpectedly his phone rang first.

The call was from Song Ya. Zhong Chuyao's heart skipped a beat and she immediately picked up the call.

"Good morning Yaya~"

"Yao Yao, Sheng Yan and I have broken up."

"What?" Although she saw some emotional problems between the two when they met that day, she didn't expect it to be so serious.

"What happened? Why is it so sudden?"

Song Ya on the other end of the phone sighed, "I can't say a word or two clearly. Are you free today? Let's meet and chat?"

At this time, you have to be free even if you don't have time, not to mention that she has nothing to do. "Of course I am free. Where are you, I will find you now."

"Old house."

Zhong Chuyao was a little surprised. Logically speaking, Song Ya should be in her own home if she fell in love, so why did she go back to her old house.

Maybe she noticed Zhong Chuyao's surprise, Song Ya explained feebly, "My brother and the others have something to go abroad, and Nini and I are the only ones at home."

Hearing that Song Nini was also there, Lin Siyuan came immediately.

"Okay, I'll be there in a minute."

After hanging up the phone, Zhong Chuyao looked at Lin Siyuan sitting next to her, "Let's go and play with Nini, okay?"

It doesn't matter who he plays with, as long as he doesn't stay at home and stare at his father.

So they nodded obediently, and the mother and son finished breakfast and went out. As for Lin Yuzhou, who was still in sleep, he only got a note.

The Song family was not far from Blue Water Bay, and Zhong Chuyao could drive there quickly. As soon as he arrived at the Song family, Lin Siyuan went to find Song Nini in a familiar manner. Zhong Chuyao ignored him and only reminded him to call her if he had anything to do, and went upstairs. Went to find Song Ya.

Song Ya's door was closed tightly, and as soon as she walked to the door, Zhong Chuyao smelled the smell of alcohol.

You can smell it through the door, and you can guess that Song Ya drank a lot of this wine without even thinking.

After a symbolic knock on the door, Zhong Chuyao turned the door and walked in.

To her surprise, there were no wine bottles everywhere in the room. So where did the smell of wine come from?

But this is not the focus now, the focus is Song Ya.

After searching around, Zhong Chuyao finally found Song Ya holding the toilet in the bathroom. Not only was she found the person, but she also found the source of the alcohol smell.

"Yaya?"

Song Ya's head was groggy. When she heard someone calling her, she instinctively raised her head. Her confused eyes looked at Jiao for a long time before she saw clearly that it was Zhong Chuyao who called her.

Before he could speak, tears fell down first.

"Yao Yao! Yaoyao, I feel so much pain, my heart hurts so much, do you think I'm going to die?"

"Bah, bah, bah, what nonsense are you talking about?"

Yi dragged Song Ya up, helped her to the bed, and asked her to lie down, then pulled up a chair and sat down.

"We've done the job of drinking to relieve our sorrows, now it's time to talk about the reasons, right?"

After hearing Zhong Chuyao's words, Song Ya did not respond immediately, as if she was stuck in some memory. She did not rush her, and just stayed with her quietly.

After a long time, Song Ya finally spoke.

Things still have to start from a month ago.

That night, Song Ya and Sheng Yan had just finished. They hugged each other to calm their breathing. Song Ya felt uncomfortable under Sheng Yan's pressure, so she kicked him.

Sheng Yan was not annoyed, but his eyes lit up.

"Baby, you still have strength, how about we do it again."

"roll!"

Song Ya found a boyfriend who was about the same age as herself. Song Ya felt that it was good, but she was too tired and tired.

"Since I can't come, honey, let's discuss something."

Song Ya glanced suspiciously, she was suddenly so talkative, she must be holding something bad in her heart!

"explain."

"Hehe~ My mother will come to Kyoto to visit me tomorrow. Let's have a meal together at noon tomorrow." Sheng Yan blinked his puppy eyes and looked at Song Ya seriously.

Song Ya was frightened by his serious look, but she instinctively refused to meet her parents.

She is a cautious person, especially when it comes to intimate relationships. When she accepted Sheng Yan as her boyfriend, she did not know how many times she thought about it in her mind before she convinced herself.

She is very satisfied with the current situation and has no further thoughts for the time being. But since Sheng Yan proposed this idea, even if she was reluctant, the matter had to be brought out in the open.

"Xiao Yan, I think we are doing well as we are now,"

Song Ya's rejection was within Sheng Yan's expectation, but he still wanted to fight for it.

"Baby, don't have such a big burden. I don't want to force you to make any decision. I just want the two women I love most to meet and get to know each other. It's that simple."

The word "favorite" finally made Song Ya's heart soften. After struggling for a long time, she nodded in agreement.

But she had no idea that this would become her most regretful decision in recent times.

But sometimes she also thinks that it's good to make such a big splash before they even get to the point of talking about marriage, it's better than breaking up in the end.

But she still underestimated Sheng Yan's position in her heart. It was difficult to accept someone, and even harder to get rid of him.

It hurts, it really hurts.

Of course, these are all things for later.

Thinking of meeting Sheng Yan's mother in the evening, Song Ya even skipped work and walked around the mall all afternoon. After choosing for a long time, she chose a silk scarf for Sheng's mother as a meeting gift.

After choosing the gift, Sheng Yan's phone number arrived and she was told to pick her up. When Song Ya asked if the hotel was a little far away, she told Sheng Yan not to run away and drove there by herself.

As soon as Song Ya's car stopped, Sheng Yan walked out of the hotel lobby. He saw Song Ya's car at a glance and ran over.

"Are Yaya tired from driving?" he asked, his hands habitually holding Song Ya's waist and massaging it.

It was a little itchy, and Song Ya didn't like being too intimate in public, so she hid for a while.

"Fortunately."

Sheng Yan knew her temperament, so he didn't say much. He obediently slipped his hand from her waist and landed firmly on her hand.

"Let's go, Ms. Lin is already here."

"Ah."

Along the way, Sheng Yan was talking about the interesting things that happened today, and Song Ya smiled slightly as she listened.

Too immersed in the interesting stories told by Sheng Yan, Song Ya didn't notice when the private room door opened. It wasn't until an unfriendly gaze fell on her so sharply that she I noticed something was wrong.

He frowned and looked in the direction of his eyes. She was a beautiful woman who looked to be in her forties. She was well-kept. Her face was similar to Lin Yuzhou's. After years of precipitation, she did not show her age, but she was different. Such a style.

"Hello, Auntie, this is a meeting gift chosen for you. I hope you don't dislike it."

She put the gift on the ground with both hands, but Sheng's mother didn't accept it at all, and she didn't answer. She stared at Song Ya's face for a few seconds before snorting coldly.

"It's really you!"