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When he was about to take the seat, another important figure among Song Cheng's parents still didn't show up.

The atmosphere froze for a while, Song Cheng's mother covered her lips with a handkerchief, and said to us soothingly: "His father has been very busy, I will send someone to call and ask."

No need for Song Cheng's mother to order the servants, Song Cheng's father's orderly was brought in, explaining that he couldn't come back due to something, and asked him to personally deliver the meeting gift to me, I hope I don't mind.

I smiled, stood up to sincerely thank you, and said a few kind words.

With the status of Song Cheng's father, even if he was not present, it would be very embarrassing to ask someone to come and hand over to me. What more can I ask for?

I was always paying attention to Song Cheng's expression, so I noticed that his eyes stayed on Ding Xiaorui for a while, and his gentle smile turned cold.

The meal can only be officially started after that. The Song family does not have the habit of not talking when eating, but the frequency of talking is very low.Ding Xiaorui often picks up the conversation just right. She has a pure appearance and a sincere tone, which easily wins the smiles of everyone present.

Girls of this age may not really like to please their elders or superiors on such occasions, but Ding Xiaorui behaved like a duck in every aspect, and was more active than me who kept silent most of the time.

I looked at her quietly, and suddenly thought of Sun Ning, who was also smart and dexterous.

I don't know how she is now?Xu Yuzhong was lecherous and absurd at first, but now he has a reputation for murdering his brothers. Even the Xu family's foundation that he pursued so hard was taken into Andre's pocket, so he is not her beloved.

In the rapidly falling elevator, Sun Ning slammed into my arms with an exclamation, and panic was evident on his face when he raised his eyes.I was a little impatient with her secret rejection, but it disappeared after a heart-to-heart conversation.

Later, when I invited her to watch a movie, I took off the coat on my body and gave her to block the wind, only to find that her shoulders were extremely thin, and I didn't know how to carry the pressure and climb up step by step.

Ding Xiaorui sat on my left side, reaching out to pick up vegetables on the empty plate in front of me.

I looked at her in surprise, and she spoke to me with a gentle smile: "Seeing that you are distracted, you haven't eaten much. Try it, the marinating seasoning for this honey sauce mutton is the secret recipe of the teacher. Brother Song Cheng liked it very much when he was a child."

I tasted it, the taste was slightly spicy, and the meat was tender. I nodded quickly and said, "It's delicious, and it's more fragrant than the ones made in hotels outside."

Because of illness, my appetite is not strong, and Wu Mian told me to take more care of it, so my taste is bland during this period.The dishes of Song Cheng's are a bit spicy to me, and the praise I said is just a word for the occasion.

Ding Xiaorui's voice was soft and sweet: "If you ask the teacher directly, the teacher probably won't say it directly, and will tease you with this. Come closer, and I will tell you quietly, this is something I have been pestering for a long time before asking. "

Other people's attention turned to our side, I sighed in my heart, and decided to take back the idea that Ding Xiaorui and Sun Ning resembled each other.

Song Cheng sat on the other side of me, took a bit of mutton with honey sauce and put it into his mouth to taste. Even such an ordinary gesture was done very gracefully, and then he coughed lightly: "It's a bit spicy."

Song Cheng's mother's attention was immediately attracted, and Ding Xiaorui, who was talking, paused.

"What? It doesn't suit your taste?" Song Cheng's mother said softly, "Drink some water, don't choke. It's all my fault. I remembered that you liked to eat this in primary school, so I asked them to make it again."

"Junyan often tells me to keep healthy and eat less raw, cold and spicy soup. Today's soup is very good." Song Cheng served her a bowl, and smiled with an extremely charming smile, "Mom, drink this."

"Junyan is right." Song Yan changed the topic in a timely manner, covering up the embarrassment just now, "Don't take your body seriously because you are young, there are several lecturers in our school, and their lumbar and cervical spine are not good at a young age... ..."

I glanced gratefully at Song Cheng, he blinked at me, stretched his hand under the table and hooked my little finger and shook it.

The dry heart seemed to be overflowing with warmth, but it only brought a burst of powerless pain.

The meal was almost over when my cell phone rang suddenly.

This phone was given to me by Song Cheng, and I only used it to contact Lin Ya, and when I heard the ringtone, I immediately took it out to connect.But Song Cheng moved faster than me, and hung up before I saw the caller ID clearly, and took the phone out of my hand and put it on the table.

I froze on the spot, and even Song Cheng's mother, who was chatting enthusiastically with Song Yan about modern education issues, cast a surprised look.

Song Cheng didn't change his face, and said calmly: "Sell."

Ding Xiaorui smiled and said, "I didn't even see what was on it, brother Song Cheng has really good eyes."

"Now these fraudulent pyramid schemes are too annoying, so it might as well not." He snorted, "Junyan has been cheated several times, so we can't help but pay attention to him."

I didn't want to start a dispute with him here, so I leaned over and said in a low voice, "Give me back the phone... maybe my friend called and told me something."

"Not now." He picked up his teacup and took a sip, his long eyelashes drooping, covering his deep eyes, "Junyan, the matter in front of you is more important, if you have any questions, go back and talk about it, don't care about this moment."

I endured and endured, and stretched out my hand to get it: "I can go out to answer, if you hang up like this, my friend may misunderstand that I don't want to answer her call."

"Junyan." Song Cheng refused to give an inch, with a slightly cold expression, "My mother is watching you."

I knew their conversation was getting quieter, and out of the corner of my eye I could see Song Cheng's mother keeping an eye on our direction.But the more abnormal Song Cheng was, the stronger the ominous premonition in my heart: "Do you know something? Why didn't you let me pick it up? Lin Ya is my only friend, maybe she just wants to chat with me."

He stared at me and repeated in a deep voice: "You are obedient, okay?"

Ding Xiaorui's voice cut in, her eyes were bent, her smile was very sweet, it was the first time I thanked this girl so much: "It's just a mobile phone, the two of them are like a tug-of-war. Brother Song Cheng is too careful, can a liar still be in front of you?" Did we deceive Mr. Xu away?"

Song Cheng's mother also said, "Yes, I still don't give it back to others. Since I was a child, I like to control people, so that no children dare to play with you. If you grow up to be a young man and still behave like this, you will bully Junyan and have a good temper."

His holding hand loosened, and I took the opportunity to take back the phone and heaved a sigh of relief.

"Love is like raindrops, seemingly broken and difficult to break, the more you think about it, the more messy it is..."

The ethereal female voice sounded again, hovering above the suddenly quiet dining table.

I remember asking why Songcheng Ringtone chose this song when I first got it. He told me that the task of preparing the mobile phone was given to Xiao Liu, and Xiao Liu is a die-hard fan of Faye Wong.

The word Lin Ya on the caller ID fell into everyone's eyes, and Song Cheng's face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost: "Everyone is still eating, it is impolite to leave the table to answer the phone."

I pursed my lips, picked up the phone and said, "I'm sorry, I'll be back after I say a few words."

"It's okay, it's okay, our family doesn't have so many rules." Song Cheng's mother said with a smile, "Hurry up, don't worry about anything important."

I didn't dare to look at Song Cheng's face, and only connected after walking away in a hurry.Do you really want to make a fuss over a phone call to the point where each other is unhappy?A lot of thoughts flashed through my mind. In fact, when I asked myself, I was just instinctively resisting Song Cheng's decision.

If he doesn't intervene, I can consciously realize the priorities, and I will hang up quietly and send a text message to Lin Ya instead.

But no if.

"Lin Ya, I'm having dinner with a very important person." I rubbed the space between my brows, "You called twice in a row, what happened?"

There was no sound from Lin Ya's side. I was a little puzzled, thinking that I was holding it too far away. When I got closer, I just heard a familiar male voice, and I was suddenly struck by a thunderbolt.

"...Yang Chen?!"

Yang Chen sneered on the other end of the phone, his voice hoarse: "Xu Junyan, is it because I'm dying that you won't come back to take a look?"

The bitterness in his words was too strong, even with a hint of bitterness, I was stunned for a long time, not knowing how to reply.

Just as he was about to ask a question, someone snatched the mobile phone he held up to his ear. Song Cheng said, "Mr. Yang, instead of wasting energy to bother my lover, I should pay more attention to the situation of my own home. If I can recover even one percent of the loss good."

There seemed to be something roaring on the phone, he pulled away a little, and after it was almost quiet, he smiled calmly: "Hearing that you are so lively, Junyan and I can rest assured."

I wanted to get the phone back, but I got a dissatisfied look that implied a warning. Song Cheng continued: "Don't make such a conspiracy theory, Jun Yan will be sad when he hears it. Why don't you admit that most of it is you and your father's mistakes in judgment? I am very sorry I'm glad I didn't leave Junyan in the hands of someone like you back then."

"What does the matter in City B have to do with us? Junyan lives very well here, and he is willing to spend his whole life with me." Song Cheng said with a smile, but his face was gloomy, and he tightened his grip on my wrist. , The pain made me tremble all over, "It's not your turn to judge this kind of thing, it's better for you to ask for more blessings."

"By the way, tell Ms. Lin for me that although she has spoiled Junyan a lot, but after all, thanks to her help at the beginning, Junyan and I couldn't fall in love so quickly. I don't intend to make trouble for her because of this, and I hope she won't get too far. Try to contact Toshihiko again."

He quickly returned to his previous polite and polite manner, let go of my grip, touched my cheek, with a bit of gritted teeth: "Toshihiko, do you have anything to say to him?"

I was frightened by the dark storm in his eyes, and I shook my head stiffly.

Song Cheng kissed my lips in satisfaction, and said with a low smile to the other end of the phone: "It seems that Junyan has nothing to say, so there is no need to waste each other's time. If you want to talk to me, you can only be sincere in person, just look at Yang. Do you dare, sir?"

A layer of cold sweat broke out on my back for no reason, Song Cheng embraced my shoulders, showing a gentle and innocent smile:

"We go home?"