The Rich and Powerful Marry: the Rebirth of the Ace

Yu Tingzhi is really handsome.

And it just happened to grow in Song Hua's aesthetics, so it's not a loss to have such a fiancé.

My fiancé is more handsome than him.

This sentence inexplicably moved Yu Tingzhi's heart.

Weird feeling.

A throbbing that cannot be described in words.

Yu Tingzhi picked up the milk tea, the mellow milk tea poured into his throat, and it was icy cold, which just suppressed the restlessness in his heart.

Sitting opposite Yu Tingzhi, Wang Dengfeng glanced at Song Hua quietly.

Same as everyone.

Song Hua's answer surprised him.

Song Hua is 18 years old and is currently studying at Northbridge High School. Her future has infinite possibilities.

If you were someone else, you would never admit that you have a fiancé in front of outsiders.

But Song Hua said it generously.

The conversation next door continued.

Wang Dazhu was very curious, Master, who is your fiancé?

Hearing this answer, Wang Dengfeng immediately pricked up his ears.

He wanted to know Song Hua's answer.

Will Song Hua say Yu Tingzhi's name?

Normally it shouldn't.

After all, little girls are good-natured.

Who wants to have a notorious fiancé?

At this moment, a clear voice sounded in the air.

Yu Tingzhi.

It wasn't loud, but there was a sound on the ground.

As if with magic power.

Words are heard.

Wang Dengfeng was stunned.

Before he could react, Zhao Zijun next door asked, Is it the one from the Yu family?

It's him.

Hearing this, Zhao Zijun's eyes widened, Is it really him?

Is there a problem? Song Hua raised her eyes slightly.

Zhao Zijun swallowed his throat.

something wrong.

Big problem!

In Jiangcheng, who doesn't know about Yu Tingzhi, the third child of the Yu family?

Yu Tingzhi's name is well known in Jiangcheng and has become a teaching material for almost all parents.

Song Hua is not only good-looking, but also capable. How could she find such a person as her fiancé?

It's not a big problem, Zhang Zijun scratched his head, It's the great god, how did you, how did you like him?

Because he's good-looking. Song Hua looked serious, Besides, haven't you heard a word?

What? Zhao Zijun asked.

Song Hua took a sip of milk tea, Yin value is justice.

Zhao Zijun: .

Zhang Dazhu looked up at Song Hua, and said hesitantly, Master, but I heard that Yu Tingzhi's reputation in Jiangcheng is not very good. Besides, you are still young, and you will have more choices in the future. I think this matter You have to think again.

To say that the reputation is not good is all to Yu Tingzhi's face.

Anyway, in Zhang Dazhu's view.

Song Hua and Yu Tingzhi are a combination of flowers on cow dung.

His master is the best and most beautiful master in the world.

What is Yu Tingzhi?

Song Hua asked in a light tone, Have you seen Yu Tingzhi?

No. Zhang Dazhu and Zhao Zijun shook their heads.

Song Hua asked again, Then do you know him?

The two still shook their heads.

Song Hua continued: Since I haven't seen it and I don't understand it, why deny him?

But everyone says so. Zhang Dazhu said.

Song Hua smiled slightly, It's just what others say.

A very light and light sentence, but it stirred up layers of ripples in someone's heart.

Like throwing a boulder at a calm lake.

Wang Dengfeng couldn't help but extended his thumb to Yu Tingzhi, Little sister-in-law has a pattern!

Yu Tingzhi raised his thin lips slightly, but did not speak.

At the next table, Zhang Dazhu, who was sitting opposite Song Hua, scratched his head, It makes sense. Anyway, master, I respect your choice. If one day the third child dares to bully you, just tell me, look at me. Can't kill him.

Although Yu Tingzhi has a bad reputation, who makes Song Hua like it!

Okay. Song Hua nodded slightly.

Zhao Zijun still felt that Yu Tingzhi was not worthy of Song Hua, but Song Hua did not dislike Yu Tingzhi, and he did not say much.

After dinner.

Zhao Zijun went to checkout.

But was told that the single had been bought by a little girl.

Zhao Zijun trotted back to his seat, Great God, have you settled the account?

Song Yan nodded slightly, I just went to get the milk tea and bought it by the way.

God, how embarrassing this is, I should invite you to dinner.

Just please come back next time, Song Hua finished her last cup of milk tea, I'll go to the bathroom.

OK.

Song Hua got up and went to the bathroom.

The bathroom was going to pass the cashier. At this time, there were many people standing near the cashier, blocking the road ahead.

Song Hua walked over sideways, I'm sorry, I'll borrow it.

This voice is somewhat familiar.

When Su Shiyue turned around, he saw a face with alluring eyes.

It's her again.

During this time, the probability of meeting her is getting higher and higher.

Obviously, this is no coincidence.

Just, how did she know he would come to this restaurant?

After all, only Mrs. Su knew about it.

Su Shiyue frowned indistinctly, and quickly retracted his gaze, pretending not to see Song Hua.

I thought Song Hua would take the initiative to strike up a conversation and say things like what a coincidence.

Unexpectedly, Song Hua walked over as if he didn't see him.

Obviously, this is hard-to-find.

It's just that this method is so old-fashioned that he can't remember how many times he has experienced it.

Sir, your packaged dishes are ready. At this moment, the voice of the waiter came to my ears.

Okay. Su Shiyue came back to his senses, Thank you.

Picking up the packaged dishes, Su Shiyue left the restaurant.

The Su Group is nearby.

After get off work, Su Shiyue suddenly received a call from Mrs. Su, saying that she wanted to eat the fish wrapped in paper from this shop, so Su Shiyue resisted being tired and stopped by to pack it.

Soon, Song Hua came out of the bathroom.

Have you eaten well?

It's ready. The two nodded.

Song Hua picked up the backpack on the ground, Let's go back then.

Only then did Zhang Dazhu discover something, The steamed buns are gone.

Song Hua smiled and said, It's okay, it knows the way home. Let's go first.

Steamed bread is often three or four days away from home.

Song Hua has long been used to it.

Okay. Zhang Dazhu nodded and followed Song Hua's footsteps with Zhao Zijun.

After the three of them left, Wang Dengfeng pushed the wheelchair out of the restaurant.

Looking at the vast night, Wang Dengfeng said with emotion: Little sister-in-law is really a good person!

Yu Tingzhi just sat in the wheelchair, lowered his head and turned the silver ring on his index finger, his eyes were dark, and the moonlight plated a layer of bright light on him.

**

the next morning.

Just after three in the morning, Zheng Mei woke up.

In fact, she didn't fall asleep all night.

Just after taking a shower, there was a knock on the door.

mom.

Zheng Mei walked over to open the door, Yiyan, why are you so early?

Song Yiyan smiled and said, I want to take you to see your sister earlier. Besides, didn't you sleep all night?

Zheng Mei was moved and took Song Yiyan's hand.

After breakfast, the two set off for the airport.

Nine thirty in the morning.

The plane landed at Jiangcheng Airport on time.

Song Yiyan pulled the suitcase, Mom, let's go to the hotel to rest for a while?

Zheng Mei shook her head and refused, I'm not tired, let's go to your sister first.

She can't wait to see her daughter.

Song Yiyan's eyes darkened, but she quickly returned to her natural state, Okay.

Good morning, little fairies~

See you tomorrow~