Song Wenjing frowned, slowly raised her head, and looked at Song Huimin, "Mom, did you hear something?"

Song Huimin was stunned for a moment, unable to react, "...Wha, what?"

"Mom, I have grown up. Just like you said, you believe in your own son, so I hope you can believe in the things I do. I said that I will let you return to City C with good reason, and I will definitely I will do it. I have followed your surname since I was born. In this life, my surname can only be Gu. I will definitely help you get back what the Ye family owes you. One day, I will also let it go to the Ye family. Become Gu. But Mom, marriage is the only thing I want to make my own decision. I really only have the affection for Xiaoyan that a brother has for a sister. Xiaoyan is indeed very good, so I don’t want to ruin her. A lifetime of happiness, and the Situ family can indeed help me a lot, but I don’t want to do that now."

"Wen Jing..."

"Mom, I know, you heard what Aunt Bao said. You are too nervous about this matter. I do things in a measured way." Song Wenjing had no intention of hiding it, but now, of course, he would not choose to Talk too much to my mother.

Song Huimin's health has never been very good. He doesn't want to irritate her at this juncture. Moreover, many things are happening step by step now, and he needs more time to consolidate everything. As for Nian Zhi, he also needs more time.

Now is definitely not the best time to say too much.

When Song Huimin heard what her son said, she knew that he already knew everything. She lowered her eyes and paused for a moment before finally nodding, "Mom has always respected your choice. Wen Jing, today mom chose to believe you and take a step back. Then you must also give me a promise. Xiaoyan is still young, but her mother has always liked her. Let’s do this. When Xiaoyan graduates, at the age of 24, if you can’t find someone more suitable than Xiaoyan Your girl, then Xiaoyan will become my daughter-in-law, Song Huimin."

Two years, two years, will change too many things. Song Wenjing feels that there is no need for him to worry about what will happen in two years. For Song Huimin to propose such an agreement now, he is holding a promise at this moment. Perfunctory attitude.

"Mom, you like Xiao Yan so much, wouldn't it be better to adopt her as your goddaughter?"

"Can a goddaughter compare with a daughter-in-law?" Song Huimin said with disapproval on her face, "This matter has been settled. If Mom takes a step back, you have to take a step back, right? Besides, what's wrong with Xiao Yan? Mom Just like it!”

Song Wenjing had no idea. She had a deep sense of filial piety towards her mother, so she didn't want to refute too forcefully. The attitude of not agreeing or objecting became acquiescence for Song Huimin.

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City C.

When Mu Chenchu ​​hung up the second call, Nian Zhi had just taken a shower. When he came out of the bathroom, he saw her sitting on the sofa with one leg crossed, staring at her phone, her face gloomy and muttering. I don't know what I'm talking about.

"What's wrong?" Nian Zhi wiped her hair and stepped forward.

Mu Chenchu ​​threw the phone to her, just as another call came in, "Yours, I've already hung up twice for you, but she doesn't seem to give up."

Nian Zhi glanced at the caller ID. The name on it was Xie Lingxi.

Since the last time Xie Lingxi called her, Nian Zhi had saved Xie Lingxi's number to avoid forgetting it when encountering unfamiliar numbers in the future.

Unexpectedly, she would actually call him.

But Nian Zhi was a little surprised. Why was this Xie Lingxi always calling her?

"Ignore it. Who knows what's going on? Another day, I'll put this number on the blacklist to save myself annoyance."

Nian Zhi simply threw the phone aside. After thinking about it, she still felt that it was noisy, so she simply turned off the sound and put the phone on silent mode. The two of them were eating potato chips and watching TV. A bubble drama was being played on Mu Chen. Nian Zhi was very interested in watching it for the first time. After eating a few potato chips, Nian Zhi ran to the kitchen to get some water. As soon as she took a sip, she heard the doorbell of the apartment ring.

Both of them were stunned. Nian Zhi walked out of the kitchen. Mu Chenchu ​​pointed at the door and then at Nian Zhi's cell phone, "Isn't it that Xie Lingxi who came to the door?"

Nian Zhi frowned and subconsciously glanced at the clock on the wall. It was almost 0 o'clock. Tomorrow was a weekend, so she and Chenchen slept late. Was it really Xie Lingxi who came to visit?

The doorbell was ringing all the time. It was not good to open the door at such a late night. If the neighbors were disturbed, they would complain. Nian Zhi had no choice but to put down the water glass and walked to the entrance while talking to Mu Chen. Chu said: "If it's really Xie Lingxi, Chenchen, please go to the room first. It's late at night, and I don't want to quarrel with her. It won't have a good impact."

Mu Chenchu ​​sighed silently in his heart and cursed secretly - Enter the room? What a joke! Xie Xiaojian dares to come to her home to cause trouble. Do you think she is easy to bully? After bullying Nian Zhi for so many years, she couldn't help her before, but now that she can, she has to kill the mistress.

With this thought in mind, Mu Chenchu ​​put the potato chips in his hand on the coffee table and stood up. Just as he was about to walk towards the door, he heard an unexpected voice from Nian Zhi not far away.

"why you?"

…………

After a pause, she lowered her voice again, but said extremely tightly: "You let go? I'm closing the door... What are you doing... You're not welcome here... Ah..."

The corners of Mu Chenchu's eyes twitched slightly. From the sound, it seemed that she was not from Xie Xiaojian. She wiped the corner of her mouth with her thumb and ran over to take a peek. The person standing outside the security door was clearly Song Wenjing, who had left City C for two days. !

He must have just gotten off the plane. There was a hint of tiredness between his brows, but it did not affect his outstanding temperament at all. He was wearing a navy blue sweater, with a coat hanging on one arm, and the other hand pressing on He walked up to the security door and was squeezing Nian Zhi's hand without letting go. Except for the faint signs of fatigue between his eyebrows, the rest was sharp.

Seeing him reaching out, flicking the security door, he said in a deep voice, "Open the door, or come out."

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"Why should I open the door? Why should I go out? Song Wenjing, this is not your home. Please leave quickly."

"Nian Zhi, while I'm still talking to you, be good, be obedient, and come out, okay? Otherwise, do you think this door can stop me?" Song Wenjing frowned and said in a dark voice Such bold words were used in an understatement, but every word could give people a heavy sense of oppression.

Mu Chenchu ​​hid at the corner, looking at the two people facing each other inside and outside the entrance, and secretly marveled in his heart - a man with capital, indeed, no matter what he said or did, he was so graceful and imposing.

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