"That's good, Le 'er. It's okay. There will always be feelings when we work together.”Su Yanle felt her mother's hand gently caressing her hair.
She also knew that her mother wanted her to be well.
"But, aren't you afraid that Song Ziwei... Do you have someone you like?" She escaped from her mother's hand and looked up at her.
Mother Su's smile paused for a moment before it immediately relaxed. "Silly child, so that's what you're worried about. It won't happen. We've already asked your Auntie Yang. Ziwei doesn't have a girlfriend.”
Su Yanle got out of her mother's arms and leaned against the bed.
Did Yang Jing really not know that Song Ziwei had a girlfriend? Or was she deliberately hiding it for the sake of this marriage?
" Mom, Ziwei…" She wanted to tell her mom that Song Ziwei had a girlfriend!
She turned around abruptly and saw her mother looking at her with concern. Looking at that gaze, she could not say those words.
"What's wrong, Le 'er? Tell me everything.”Mother Su's face was filled with worry. Her precious daughter was suddenly sent to a completely unfamiliar home. Although she did not say it on the surface, she knew that she must have suffered some grievances.
"It's nothing, Mom. I think you're quite right.”Su Yanle said with a smile.
How could she say that Song Ziwei had a girlfriend? If she said it, it would only make things difficult for her parents.
"Our Le 'er has really grown up. Then go to sleep quickly. Mommy has also returned to her room.”Mother Su stood up and tidied her pajamas. She walked out and gently closed the door.
The air fell silent again.
Su Yanle's mind was still in a mess.
Forget it. She smiled bitterly.
He would continue to play along. If Song Ziwei could do it, why couldn't he? She lay down and closed her eyes.
........
The next morning, Su Yanle was woken up by the noise downstairs. She listened carefully and realized that Mother Fu was probably preparing breakfast.
After Mother Fu's son went abroad to study, Su Yanle suggested that Mother Fu move in directly so that she wouldn't have to run back and forth all day.
"Mother Fu, this is too sumptuous. We don't usually have this kind of treatment.”Her father's teasing voice came from downstairs.
Mother Fu smiled in embarrassment. "Since Yan Le is back, of course I have to cook well. She hasn't eaten my food for a long time.”
Su Yanle quickly changed and went downstairs.
"It smells so good, Mother Fu. I can smell it from upstairs.”She walked into the kitchen with a smile and wrapped her arms around Mother Fu's shoulders.
"Yan Le, try it. I even baked your favorite egg tarts.”Mother Fu smiled and poured the soup out of the pot.
It seemed like a long time ago that the family had gathered around a table to eat.
"Yanyue, I have to go to the office today and don't have time to accompany you. I might have to see you tomorrow at your engagement.”Father Su had already changed his clothes. After breakfast, he stood by the table and adjusted his tie as he smiled at her.
"Alright." Su Yanle nodded obediently.
"Also, remember to go back early today. Tomorrow is the engagement party. Your mother-in-law must have something to tell you.”Father Su added.
"En, I understand." Su Yanle replied while eating the egg tart in his hand.
Father Su smiled and walked out of the door, satisfied.
"Le 'er, go shopping with me today. I haven't bought clothes for a long time without you around.”Mother Su said as she placed another egg tart on Su Yanle's plate.
"Alright, I'll accompany you to shop until night. How about that?”Su Yanle looked at her mother playfully and reached out to take the egg tart out again.
"But Mom, I really can't eat anymore.”As she spoke, she quickly got up and walked to her room.
"Then I'll go change first. Hurry up.”As she spoke, she walked upstairs.
........
When Song Ziwei woke up, he could not open his eyes. When he tried to open them, he felt a slight pain.
She drank too much last night.
He looked around. It was Zhang Yiwen's room.
He looked around again, patted his head, and barely remembered. Yesterday, he and his friends seemed to be very drunk. Someone must have contacted Zhang Yiwen and asked her to pick him up.
In fact, ever since Zhang Yiwen poured hot tea on Su Yanle, he had not seen her again.
There was no argument, no questioning, and he did not even mention this matter to her. However, the contact just lessened. It could also be said that Song Ziwei had one-sidedly ignored Zhang Yiwen.
He didn't know why, but that feeling was probably in his heart. It was as if something was stuck between them, and he couldn't get over it for a moment.
As he thought about it, he felt his body tremble and ache. He lay down again.
He took out his phone and called Zhang Rui to ask about yesterday's situation. He was also present at the drinking party yesterday.
"Ahem." He coughed twice and realized that his voice was extremely hoarse. After thinking about it, he gave up on calling and sent a WeChat message.
Zhang Rui replied quickly. It was probably an occupational disease of being a secretary for too long.
Zhang Rui: " You mean yesterday? We were really drunk yesterday. Cheng said he would call for a designated driver, but he couldn't even see the screen clearly when he took out his phone." We can't do it either. We're all drunk. I remember that Zhang Yiwen called you and was picked up by the bartender. She probably heard that she was your girlfriend and asked her to pick you up. I really don't remember what happened after that…Anyway, my brother said this morning that he was the one who carried me back yesterday and even scolded me.
Song Ziwei looked at the long string of text he sent and sighed.
Although he didn't say it explicitly, Zhang Yiwen probably had a lot of pain in her heart during this period of time. In addition, he was about to get engaged again, and she hadn't explained this matter yet. She would probably think too much.
It seemed that he had to explain it to her clearly today. He thought about how he should tell her later and slowly closed his eyes.
"I just want to pester him! What's wrong?" Just as he closed his eyes, he suddenly heard Zhang Yiwen's voice outside.
There was no one else's voice. She was probably on the phone.
Her voice was very low, but her tone was agitated and angry. She didn't know what the other party said, but she became even more excited.
"Shen Zhien, can you leave me alone? Yes, I've changed. What's wrong? Yes, money. I did it for money. So what? Isn't Song Ziwei still loyal to me?”She said to the other end of the phone with a hint of pride in her tone. "I don't want to experience those days when I was young anymore. Yes, I know he's going to marry Su Yanle. That woman, what right does she have? I've already gotten so much since I was born. What right does she have to take away what I've worked so hard to get? I don't care. She came to snatch it from me, so she has to pay the price!”After she finished speaking excitedly, she seemed to have hung up the phone. The outside suddenly fell silent.
Song Ziwei's mind went blank. He heard her footsteps and walked towards the room. He quickly closed his eyes again.
Zhang Yiwen probably knew that she was a little agitated just now. She was afraid of waking Song Ziwei up. As soon as she walked in, she went up to him and kept sizing him up. When she found that he was still lying with his eyes closed, she heaved a sigh of relief.
"I knew it. You won't wake up so easily after drinking so much.”She mumbled softly and sat by the bed.
Song Ziwei suddenly realized that he didn't recognize the woman beside him. His entire body was cold. He just wanted to leave this place.
Zhang Yiwen's words echoed in his mind. Although they were probably said out of anger, there was still something that was originally crystal clear in his heart that shattered with a bang.
He lay down for a while before slowly opening his eyes. Zhang Yiwen sat by his bed and looked at her phone. When she saw him open his eyes, she immediately gave him a gentle and sweet smile.
"You're awake?" She smiled cheekily and leaned over.
"Yes." Song Ziwei replied indifferently. He avoided her and sat up, quickly putting on his clothes.
"What are you doing?" Zhang Yiwen sat by the bed and looked at him in confusion.
Song Ziwei glanced at her, his eyes devoid of warmth.
"I have something urgent to attend to. I'll be leaving first." With that, he stood up and walked to the door.
Zhang Yiwen did not chase after him, nor did she call him.
He quickly opened the door and left the house as if he was escaping.
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