A heartthrob? Here you go!

Chapter 115 Maybe they are not used to it?

Knowing that he was Ye Qingyou's employee, even though Song Jingshen's aura was not like that of an ordinary person, she was unwilling to delve into it, and said with a gentle expression: "In that case, come and sit down, Xiao Song."

Song Jingshen slowly walked over and sat down, his posture perfect to the extreme.

Ye Qingyou spoke up to cover up because of Xiaoyu's instructions.

The reason why Lin Hui's expression relaxed now was also because of Xiaoyu's love for him.

What does it have to do with Ye Qingyou, this redundant thing?

Song Jingshen sat calmly, turned around and gently invited Yu Ge to sit over.

The elegant and noble young man spoke in a gentle voice with a warm smile that was full of vitality and dazzling, which made Lin Hui startled again.

He is so handsome, so it seems like a good idea to let him improve the Yu family's genes.

Lin Hui looked at him again.

She is good-looking but still works down to earth. She doesn't try to curry favor with the powerful or become a star. She is a good kid.

Song Jingshen could see the approval and deep thought on Lin Hui's face, and his smile deepened, becoming more gentle and elegant.

How difficult can it be to win people's hearts?

Zhang Daoqing only listened to those few words of introduction and instantly understood Song Jingshen's situation. He raised his eyes and took a quick glance, and saw that Senior Song was as coquettish as a peacock spreading its tail tail, with his thin lips slightly pursed and his eyes lowered.

Are you so arrogant even though you have no status?

Zhang Daoqing asked earnestly, "This colleague must be very popular with girls, right? Can you share some of your experience?"

The cold and handsome young man turned his head and stared at Yu Ge: "I'm too boring. No girls like me at school. I'm also worried about how to express my feelings to the senior schoolmate I like."

As he spoke, his long fingers curled up for a moment, as if uneasy and nervous, but his brown eyes glanced quietly at Song Jingshen.

He doesn't know how to please girls, which means he won't flirt with other girls and is a good man who upholds male ethics.

A man like Senior Song who is so flashy is the least suitable for marriage.

Song Jingshen's eyes darkened. Just as he was about to speak, Ji Yan also smiled and suddenly said, "Mr. Song does look very experienced. Why don't you drink tea? Don't you like it?"

When Lin Hui heard this, she thought for a moment.

Indeed, it is hard to keep a man who is too handsome, and Yu Yu has to spend a lot of time and effort to keep him.

It’s troublesome. It’s really troublesome.

Thinking of this, Lin Hui became polite: "Xiao Song, have some tea."

Thinking about it more carefully, at such an old age, still working in a bakery, and not as successful in his career as Qingyou, he is indeed not a good partner.

Lin Hui is not a fool. When these men came in, their eyes subconsciously looked at Yu Yu. Their flattering expressions were not too obvious, but one could tell what they were thinking at a glance.

But after weighing the pros and cons, Qingyou is still the most suitable.

He was born into a commoner family, unlike Zhang Daoqing, who came from a wealthy and powerful family, so it would be difficult for him to support himself in the future.

He is also down-to-earth, can cook and ask about Yuyu's hobbies, and knows how to manage his life. Xiao Song is too good-looking and has little money, so he doesn't look like a good man who can cook and manage his life.

After Lin Hui made up her mind, she turned to look at Yu Ge and asked, "Why did you call so many people?"

"I was worried that you couldn't move all the items by yourself, so I called Qingyou to help. Now I'm busy entertaining the guests."

The alienation and favoritism in the words were clearly revealed. Anyone with a little bit of insight would have understood that Lin Hui was ordering them to leave.

Ji Yan and Zhang Daoqing's smiles faded and they didn't say a word.

They didn't understand what was inconvenient for the guests, so they just stood up and said goodbye tactfully. It was even more impossible for them to give their alone time and the opportunity to improve their favor to their rival.

Ji Yan smiled and said, "Ms. Lin, please have some tea and take a break."

Even if you are Yu Ge’s mother, please shut up.

Lin Hui politely took the tea, took a sip, and slowly spoke under Ji Yan's calm gaze: "Yuyu, take Qingyou in to pack my things, I will just entertain the guests."

guest?

Song Jingshen's hands couldn't help but tremble slightly, and he looked coldly at Lin Hui who turned her back to him.

He is Xiaoyu's boyfriend and has been watching her since she was eight years old. He and Xiaoyu will be together for another eighty or ninety years, which is a longer period of companionship than that of a mother and son.

He and Xiaoyu are a family.

Even my mother...

Dark and twisted thoughts suddenly emerged in Song Jingshen's mind, and when his fingers touched the edge of the communicator, he suddenly regained his senses.

Lin Hui is sick and has a communicator.

Thinking back to the alarm on the communicator at that time, it was like a beam of light suddenly piercing through the dark clouds, and Song Jingshen seemed to have figured something out in a trance.

Is that right?

Will it be so?

When Song Jingshen was about to think deeply, Zhang Daoqing beside him suddenly said, "Aunt, it's too hard for two people to go, I will go and help too."

Lin Hui stopped them in time: "No need, these are all private things, my family can clean them up."

"You drink tea."

The intimate name made Ye Qingyou extremely happy. He lowered his gentle eyes and looked at Yu Ge: "Xiao Yu, let's go in."

As a family member, I went in to pack up my mother's things.

And her shameless man could only sit outside and watch.

so good.

If you are smart, you should quit when you encounter difficulties.

Ye Qingyou's attitude as a proper husband made the faces of the three people in the living room extremely cold. All kinds of anger as sticky as black ink rose up quietly in their hearts, cold and eerie, and their eyes wandered between Ye Qingyou and Lin Hui.

It was my mother-in-law who gave me the confidence.

Ji Yan and Song Jingshen were still smiling.

Normally, they fought so fiercely that they lost their minds and wanted to kill each other.

Not to mention that they were being stepped on in the face time and time again and were humiliated.

Even if it was her mother who prevented her from being with Yu, she could be killed and let her rest in peace.

The presence of tablets at the wedding did not affect their oaths to the heavens, the earth and their parents.

"What are you thinking about?" A cold voice sounded, and the light blue eyes and phoenix eyes raised to meet the girl's gaze.

Her eyes were extremely cold as she looked at them, full of warning.

His eyes were extremely fierce, as if saying - if you dare to attack my mother, I will kill you with my own hands.

Just like I killed those beasts who tortured and murdered her father, I will kill you.

Ji Yan closed his eyes, hiding the resentment in his eyes, lowered his posture and said elegantly: "Ms. Lin, we are all here to help today. There is no reason for us to sit outside and burden you with the reception."

Song Jingshen said elegantly: "I am used to taking care of Xiaoyu."

Zhang Daoqing silently distanced himself from the two of them and nodded calmly: "Aunt, I'm not that delicate."

Before Lin Hui could speak, Yu Ge spoke first: "Alright, alright, everyone come in and help, no one should be left behind, and no one can refuse anything."

Daoqing still has principles and bottom line, but what about the other two? How could Yu Ge dare to let them stay outside?

Yu Ge pushed the door open, confirmed that there was nothing hidden from outsiders, then opened the door and said:

"Ye Qingyou, please pack up the daily necessities in the cabinet."

"Ji Yan, go to the nurse's station to get the medicine."

"Zhang Daoqing, wash the water cups and lunch boxes on the table."

"Song Jingshen, go to the balcony and put the succulents in place."

Ye Qingyou glanced at the three of them. Their cold and noble appearance and pampered temperament did not look like they could do housework at all.

He looked at Yu Ge worriedly: "Let me do it. They may not be used to it."

As soon as these words came out, Song Jingshen's cold and stern gaze pierced Ye Qingyou without any disguise.

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