After Escaping Marriage [GL] - Chapter 111

The goldfish blew bubbles in the water tank and swam round and round boringly.

In the afternoon, the time was lazy and quiet, with light coming in from the windows, and tiny spots of light floating in the air, coating Cheng Zhanxi’s profile with a hazy golden edge.

Yu Qingtang twisted her front ten fingers, looking at Cheng Zhanxi, who was not arrogant or impetuous, and cast her reassuring eyes from time to time, and became more and more uneasy.

Sitting in this house where she had lived for more than 20 years, she felt that she was the one who was going to see her parents.

The sun slanted on the ground inch by inch, and the little goldfish fell asleep hiding under the aquatic plants, with its tail fins erect, and its gills flapping slowly and rhythmically.

squeak-

It woke up suddenly and caused the water in the fish tank to ripple at the bottom.

Fang Wenjiao pushed her grandfather’s wheelchair and stared at Yu Qingtang who suddenly stood up at the door of the room.

Fang Wenjiao just opened the door, and before she could see who was in the living room, Yu Qingtang suddenly stood up, not standing, but bouncing, like a spring.

Fang Wenjiao was taken aback.

“Is there a problem?”

She was attracted all the attention by Yu Qingtang, not even the maroon head on the sofa with her back turned to her.

A trace of embarrassment flashed across Yu Qingtang’s face, not knowing what to say.

Yu Qingtang stood up, but Cheng Zhanxi had to stand up and greeted politely: “Grandpa, grandma, how are you?”

She was serious, and Fang Wenjiao replied seriously, “Hello.”

The serious grandfather nodded and said, “Please take a seat.”

Cheng Zhanxi sat down according to the words and calmly adjusted his neckline and cuffs.

Grandpa frowned slightly at Yu Qingtang, who was standing there, and said, “You sit too.”

Yu Qingtang didn’t sit down, she went to the kitchen to pour water for the second old man.

Fang Wenjiao: “?”

Grandpa glanced at his old wife.

Fang Wenjiao looked away from Yu Qingtang’s back, and apologized to Cheng Zhanxi: “We were on a lunch break before, and we were not well entertained. Why didn’t we go upstairs with Momo to play?”

The eldest girl is at home, and the elderly are still children.

Cheng Zhanxi said, “I came to see the second elder on purpose today.”

The old house is not big, Cheng Zhanxi didn’t deliberately lower the volume, so he could hear the living room talking in the kitchen. Yu Qingtang looked at the two glasses of water that had been poured in front of her, her cheeks were hot, and she listened silently without carrying the water out.

Fang Wenjiao and her grandfather looked at each other.

The grandfather took the words, and his voice was dignified: “Is there anything you want to tell us?”

“Yes.” Cheng Zhanxi was humble, looked at them seriously, and said clearly, “Grandpa, grandma, Yu Qingtang and I are dating. We are dating for the purpose of marriage.”

Cheng Zhanxi could not have mentioned the last sentence, but that’s what she thought in her heart, and what she said was not one-tenth of what she said in her heart.

If she could, she would like to propose a marriage today.

“We’re dating for the purpose of marriage.”

Yu Qingtang looked down at her toes, her ears turning red.

Who, who told her that they dated for the purpose of marriage, how could she make up her own mind?

but……

Yu Qingtang bit her lower lip lightly, strands of sweetness wrapped around her heart, making her eyebrows flutter, like the plum blossoms on the branches shaking off the first snow, astonishingly beautiful.

There was no sound in the living room for a long time.

Is it the grandparents who don’t agree?

Yu Qingtang couldn’t help but quietly went to the kitchen door to snoop.

She just saw the figure in the living room when Fang Wenjiao shouted in her direction: “Silent.”

Yu Qingtang turned around and picked up the water glass, pretending to calmly put it on the coffee table in front of the second old man.

Fang Wenjiao didn’t ask her why she stayed in the kitchen for so long, she just said, “What do you think?”

Yu Qingtang was a little ashamed, so she pretended to be confused, and whispered, “What do you think?”

Fang Wenjiao glanced at Cheng Zhanxi, who was always smiling, and said, “Didn’t you hear what she just said in the kitchen?”

How do you say this is Yu Qingtang? Said she heard Cheng Zhanxi’s confession?

It’s too blushing.

So she answered vaguely, meaning she heard it.

Fang Wenjiao didn’t want Cheng Zhanxi to be a child’s play in the end of the previous marriage contract, so she had to make it clear and clear.

She said to Cheng Zhanxi, “repeat what you just said to the two of us to Momo again.”

Yu Qingtang was embarrassed, the word “Don’t!” poured into her throat, she opened her mouth, and gave Cheng Zhanxi a frantic wink.

Cheng Zhanxi received it, looked into Yu Qingtang’s eyes and said word by word, “I’ve dated Yu Qingtang. We are in a relationship for the purpose of marriage. I like her.”

Not only said, but also one more sentence.

There was a buzzing sound in Yu Qingtang’s ears, and his mind fell into a brief blank.

Fang Wenjiao and her grandfather saw that her face was as red as steamed shrimp, and they instantly understood.

Cheng Zhanxi pulled Yu Qingtang, whose brain was down, to sit beside him, took her hand, and said to the second old man, “I’m serious, the second old man please do it.”

What else is there to accomplish? Besides, Yu Qingtang is so ashamed that he slips into Cheng Zhanxi’s arms.

Cheng Zhanxi and Yu Qingtang, who got permission, went to the second floor.

Fang Wenjiao looked at the backs of the two of them disappearing behind the stairs, and looked at the grandfather who spoke last.

Fang Wenjiao said, “Why do I feel like Xiao Cheng is here to propose marriage?”

Grandpa snorted inexplicably: “It’s not such a good thing to propose marriage for the first time.”

Fang Wenjiao smiled: “Tell me about you, you didn’t have such a big reaction when you were engaged to Momo earlier.”

The outer justice is arrogant: “Can it be the same?”

The capital is far away, and it is also far away from their lives. The Wei family, Wei Tingyu, and the marriage that Wei Tingyu chose for Yu Qingtang, in essence, they have no right to negotiate, only the right to know. Wei Tingyu proposed a resolution, but Yu Qingtang did not object, the matter was settled like this, and neither of them mentioned it much. Yu Qingtang has a withdrawn temperament and has not been close to them since he was a child. The second old man was unavoidable at first because of his daughter, but he thought about it later, but everything was a foregone conclusion.

In the past six months, Yu Qingtang has changed significantly. He and his aunt, aunt, and children have gotten along well and gradually integrated into the family.

After all, grandchildren are grandchildren, and there is no reason not to worry about the marriage of the only granddaughter under his knees?

Fang Wenjiao suddenly stood up and walked quickly in one direction.

Grandpa: “Why are you going?”

Fang Wenjiao hurriedly said, “I’m going to incense A Ci and tell her the good news.”

Before she finished speaking, the curtain had already fallen, hiding her figure behind the mourning hall.

Three sticks of light smoke curled up in front of the black and white photo frame.

The corners of Yu Ci’s lips were slightly hooked, and he looked at the world tenderly.

***

As soon as he entered the bedroom, Yu Qingtang twisted Cheng Zhanxi’s side waist.

Cheng Zhanxi hissed softly and hugged Yu Qingtang before she left.

Yu Qingtang: “You…”

Just one word, Cheng Zhanxi coaxed: “I was wrong, I was wrong, I was wrong, I was really wrong.”

Yu Qingtang sternly said, “Where did you go wrong?”

Cheng Zhanxi said solemnly: “I shouldn’t say that I like you in front of my grandparents, I should say to you alone, it’s me Meng Lang.”

Yu Qingtang: “…”

In fact, this was the reason. Cheng Zhanxi was too bold, and her ears gradually warmed up.

Cheng Zhanxi was really hitting right this time. Seeing Yu Qingtang’s shyness, he widened his eyes in surprise and said, “Am I right?”

Women can’t be exposed. Cheng Zhanxi’s emotional intelligence was temporarily disconnected, and the result was that Yu Qingtang became angry and wanted to break free from her arms. Yu Qingtang’s strength is in direct proportion to her kissing skills. Although the improvement is only marginal, Cheng Zhanxi is afraid of hurting her and does not dare to use too much force.

Yu Qingtang: “You let go… uh!”

As soon as Yu Qingtang pushed Cheng Zhanxi’s shoulder with her hand, she was entangled by the soft sweetness that was bullied into her lips and teeth.

The exclamation she had stuck in her mouth turned into an ambiguous low hum.

Yu Qingtang’s knuckles spread open, grasping the fabric on Cheng Zhanxi’s shoulder.

After the slippery kiss ended, Yu Qingtang almost forgot her own name, so she still remembered how angry she was just now.

Yu Qingtang hugged Cheng Zhanxi’s neck.

Cheng Zhanxi said, “Come up.”

Yu Qingtang hesitated, hanging on her like a koala hanging on a eucalyptus tree.

Cheng Zhanxi held her waist and hips, hugged her and sat in the chair by the table, without putting her down.

The laptop was in standby state, Cheng Zhanxi moved the mouse, the screen lights up, and the unlock password needs to be entered.

Yu Qingtang didn’t speak, and went to press the keyboard.

chengyu.

After typing these pinyin, she looked at Cheng Zhanxi, who looked away knowingly.

Yu Qingtang knocked down 1314 with her hands covered, her heart pounding, and said, “Okay.”

Cheng Zhanxi looked at the mailbox interface on the computer screen, but didn’t take a closer look at the teaching content about mathematics, and said, “Have you been working?”

Yu Qingtang took it in one stroke: “Well.”

Cheng Zhanxi kissed her: “Baby has worked hard, what reward do you want?”

award? Are there any additional rewards for this job?

Yu Qingtang didn’t open her mouth, but her eyes were blinking and talking.

Cheng Zhanxi said, “reward you for hitting me tonight.”

Yu Qingtang: “…”

She lowered her eyes silently.

To say that Cheng Zhanxi is still not satisfied with his current happy life, it is that he is not completely satisfied at night. Although she was fine with attacking, Yu Qingtang couldn’t lie down all the time. She attacked a hundred times, but Yu Qingtang didn’t even once.

Yu Qingtang, who is clever and clever, sleeps Yu Qingtang when she is done, and Yu Qingtang, the pillow princess.

And according to her observation, Yu Qingtang not only didn’t want to, but also didn’t dare.

She didn’t even dare to look at herself when the light was on, which was in stark contrast to when the light was turned off. At one point, Cheng Zhanxi felt that there was something on her body that only she couldn’t look directly at. What was this for? Xu Xian and Bai Niangzi? Turning on the lights is equivalent to showing the original shape?

“I… I’ll try my best.” Yu Qingtang’s voice had no confidence at all.

In the evening, Cheng Zhanxi’s kindness was hard to resist, so he stayed in the old town to finish dinner, then took a walk and went home together.

Yu Qingtang prepared the materials for tomorrow in the study in advance. She didn’t see Cheng Zhanxi when she returned to the room. She diverted her way to the studio and glanced at the sign on the door. Knocked on the door.

Cheng Zhanxi’s voice came from inside: “Please come in.”

Yu Qingtang pushed in the door, Cheng Zhanxi was arranging the studio, and paintings about Yu Qingtang were placed in conspicuous places.

Soon after the two of them were officially together, Yu Qingtang was invited by Cheng Zhanxi to step into the studio, and also knew the reason why Cheng Zhanxi refused to let her in.

She is on one wall.

She walked into the rain and fog, she looked back under the rainbow, she stood under the kapok tree at the school with a lesson plan, she was surrounded by her lover and students for her birthday, front, side, back, sad, happy, big Laughing, one by one, in it, love is everywhere.

Cheng Zhanxi hugged her from behind, rested her chin on her shoulder, and kissed her cheeks and temples tenderly.

Yu Qingtang once thought that he and Cheng Zhanxi would worry more about gain and loss in the future, and the happier they were, the more afraid of losing, but Cheng Zhanxi didn’t give her this chance.

Her love is like the sun, the moon, and the stars, changing in turn, and the night is always bright.

The barren land of Yu Qingtang spit out new buds little by little under her illumination, and the grass on the hillside blew softly.

She still wondered if she was not worthy of her, but when she woke up in the middle of the night and saw Cheng Zhanxi sleeping beside her, she leaned in to kiss her lips, and felt her warm breath on her face, she knew that there was no problem. Meaningless, she would never leave Cheng Zhanxi in her life.

Cheng Zhanxi just hung up a painting, with hands around his waist, Cheng Zhanxi lowered his head, and covered the back of a woman’s white jade-like palm with his palm.

Yu Qingtang put her face on her back.

Cheng Zhanxi didn’t speak, and patted the back of her hand gently.

Yu Qingtang hugged her quietly for a while, then suddenly raised her head and said, “Why are you so tall.”

Cheng Zhanxi: “Huh?”

Yu Qingtang hugged her waist and turned to her, and said in a bitter tone: “You can put your chin on my shoulder when you hold me, and when I hold you, you can only stick to your back.”

Cheng Zhanxi was stunned, and immediately laughed out loud.

The height is a natural gap, and she can’t help it.

Yu Qingtang said: “I want too.”

Cheng Zhanxi bowed her knees cooperatively, Yu Qingtang hugged her again, her chin rested on Cheng Zhanxi’s shoulders, and she kissed the woman’s ear, satisfied: “Okay.”

Cheng Zhanxi stood up straight and was instantly taller than her.

Yu Qingtang looked up at her and sighed again.

Cheng Zhanxi was overjoyed.

Yu Qingtang also frowned.

She helped Cheng Zhanxi tidy up the studio. Cheng Zhanxi bent down and carried her princess back to the room. Without stopping, she went directly into the bathroom.

The shower room was full of water, Yu Qingtang’s face was buried deep in Cheng Zhanxi’s neck, her eyelashes were covered with misty mist, and her expression was forbearance.

The water keeps flowing.

Fog filled the entire glass room.

Yu Qingtang was lying on the bed exhausted. Cheng Zhanxi wrapped her a large bath towel and gently wiped off the water stains. Yu Qingtang closed her eyes and was about to fall asleep. Cheng Zhanxi helped her up and dried her hair.

Yu Qingtang’s face fell into her arms, and she was at her mercy just like in the bathroom.

After picking up Yu Qingtang, the clock moved towards half past ten.

It’s not too late to do it again.

She turned off the light, hugged Yu Qingtang, and let her support herself above her.

kissing, and…and…and…

what.

Ten minutes later, Yu Qingtang held her wrist, and the pores all over her body were eagerly saying the same thing: Fuck me.

Cheng Zhanxi, who was short of breath, was hot, and…

Um.

Its daybreak.

Cheng Zhanxi left a note saying that she was going for a morning run.

Yu Qingtang was not used to exercising in the morning, so Cheng Zhanxi still had to go out to exercise alone.

When Yu Qingtang came back and hadn’t woken up yet, Cheng Zhanxi took out the note, wrote a new one and stuffed it into her palm. Cheng Zhanxi opened the drawer and cleaned out the two empty pink boxes. There were four boxes left. She restocked again last week. Next to the pink box is a small wooden box, which belongs to Yu Qingtang and is never locked, but Cheng Zhanxi respects her privacy and has not opened it.

But today the lid of that delicate little wooden box was half open, and it didn’t seem like it was accidentally closed, but it was deliberately opened.

If someone else Cheng Zhanxi might cover it directly, Yu Qingtang has learned from the past.

After the two of them were together, Cheng Zhanxi replaced the lock screen, home screen, and chat background of the phone with Yu Qingtang or a group photo of the two of them. Yu Qingtang also changed, but she didn’t say it, she hid it. Cheng Zhanxi respects her in every way, so Cheng Zhanxi never looks at her mobile phone, and even avoids her eyes when she sees her playing on her mobile phone, so she never notices it.

To this end, Yu Qingtang tried to set an alarm clock and let it ring in the living room. Just when she was not there, Cheng Zhanxi turned off the alarm clock for her and asked her what was the matter with the alarm clock and whether she needed to remind her by herself. what.

Later, she thought of a way to leave the phone in the living room, and sent a message to Xiang Tianyou before leaving. Of course, this kid Xiang Tianyou returned quickly. Cheng Zhanxi said that her phone was on, and Yu Qingtang was in the bedroom. Saying you give me back, the password is XXXXXX, Cheng Zhanxi unlocked the screen, and saw that the main screen wallpaper was her photo, she immediately smiled and rolled her eyes.

Clicking into WeChat, it was still her photo, smiling until her fists covered her mouth, and her shoulders twitched.

After a long period of time, Yu Qingtang walked out of the bedroom as if nothing had happened, avoiding the phone in Cheng Zhanxi’s hand, not looking sideways, and sitting beside her with a graceful attitude.

Cheng Zhanxi glanced at her and smiled.

With just one glance, Yu Qingtang’s hard-to-maintain appearance was immediately broken, and his face and ears turned red.

“No,” she blurted out.

Cheng Zhanxi smiled and said, “I haven’t spoken yet.”

Yu Qingtang was so embarrassed that her earlobes were red and bleeding: “I just told you not to say it.”

Cheng Zhanxi said, “How about that? My baby set me as a wallpaper, and everyone must know it.”

Yu Qingtang was about to cry.

Of course, Cheng Zhanxi didn’t really inform the circle of friends, because she kissed Yu Qingtang and was on the sofa like that.

Yu Qingtang was probably shy, the more he teased, the more tense he became, and he cried a lot. Cheng Zhanxi was completely out of control and rarely kept his demeanor.

Back to the present, Cheng Zhanxi saw the small wooden box, and the corners of his lips raised first before he opened it.

Yu Qingtang quietly prepared a surprise for her again.

She opened the wooden box and collected all the notes that Cheng Zhanxi had written to her. On the top was a new one. Yu Qingtang drew two connected hearts shot by Cupid’s arrow on it with a crayon. .

Cheng Zhanxi took this note away and wrote a new one and put it in: I received your heart, and mine is here to stay.

Changed the red pen to paint a peach heart.

After Cheng Zhanxi did all this, he laughed to himself.

The last time she did such a childish thing was when she was three years old, doing homework in kindergarten and getting a little red flower.

Oscar Wilde said: Love is two stupid things chasing each other.

Cheng Zhanxi and Yu Qingtang were together, doing everything she thought would never happen to her. She regarded Yu Qingtang more and more as a child, and she also regarded herself as a child. When she saw ants moving on the road, she had to stop and ask them to see them, making a fuss as if she had never seen an ant before.

If there is one chance of rejuvenation in life, it is to meet love.

A few days later, on the Saturday of the May Day holiday, Yu Qingtang received a call from Wei Tingyu.

It was a landline call as usual, Fang Wenjiao shouted silently, Yu Qingtang came out of the kitchen, picked it up, and said nothing.

Wei Tingyu got straight to the point: “the other party agreed to break off the marriage, on the condition that the Wei family come forward and take over the responsibility of breaking the marriage. Now they want to interview you. If you are willing to go to Beijing, I will arrange a meeting for you, if you are not willing, I will arrange a meeting for you. Let’s talk about it, it’s the Wei family who wants to give an explanation, there’s no difference between me or you.”

For the first time, Wei Tingyu said such a long sentence to her, and she was calm and not bored.

Yu Qingtang held her breath and listened slowly and carefully. She closed her eyes and didn’t speak for a long time.

Wei Tingyu: “Are you still there?”

Yu Qingtang opened her eyes, but her voice showed no emotion: “Yes.”

Wei Tingyu: “Give me an answer as soon as possible.” He seemed to have finished the task and said without delay, “Give the phone to grandma.”

Yu Qingtang handed over the receiver.

In the evening, she asked Fang Wenjiao to call Wei Tingyu back, saying that she would like to meet and talk.

Although the marriage was arranged by Wei Tingyu, she once promised herself, but she also went back on her word. Halfway through the preparations for the wedding, she had to apologize to the other party face to face.

What’s the surname of that young master?

Chen or Zhong, or Wang?

I heard my grandmother say it once before, it seems to be the surname Chen. (grandmother is a southerner, no distinction is made between front and rear nasal sounds)

Yu Qingtang thought about unimportant things, and asked herself not to think about Wei Tingyu, not to think about the deeper reason for her promise, that she wanted to sit with Wei Tingyu in front of the Chen family as father and daughter.

Wei Tingyu arranged for Yu Qingtang to meet the Cheng family on the weekend a week later.

Cheng Zhanxi took a month-long vacation and went to Venice. She was invited to participate in the Venice Biennale and will exhibit her latest works.

It is known as the world’s three major art exhibitions together with the Kassel Documenta in Germany and the Sao Paulo Biennale in Brazil, and is known as the carnival of the art festival. Cheng Mo’s name once again shines in the country.

Yu Qingtang’s hope came to nothing after going to Beijing. Wei Tingyu didn’t plan to go with her, but asked her to see each other alone. The other party was only one person, her “fiance”, Master Chen.

In the past year, Yu Qingtang only knew that her marriage partner was ill, and wanted to change her to another house in the middle. Later, Master Chen recovered, and it was him again. She didn’t know that there was an operation between a brother and a sister, and the sister changed back to a brother. She didn’t listen to a word of what the Wei family said, and she never felt relieved.

The only thing worth mentioning is that Wei Tingyu finally dialed her private number on Friday night and told her Young Master Chen’s mobile phone number. If she can’t find anyone at the appointed place tomorrow, she can contact her.

Wei Tingyu is a native of Beijing, with a standard pronunciation.

Yu Qingtang was stunned.

It turned out to be Cheng, not Chen.

Yu Qingtang’s first reaction was Cheng Zhanxi’s Cheng surname, and immediately smiled, she was afraid that she was going crazy thinking about Cheng Zhanxi. Cheng is a surname, and there are common Cheng and rare Cheng, Sheng and Cheng. In addition, Cheng is a big surname, and it is normal to meet people with the same surname.

She didn’t think much about it. Anyway, people who have nothing to do with them after seeing them tomorrow, they didn’t matter in the first place, and there will never be before or ever.

If she didn’t ask, Wei Tingyu wouldn’t tell her more and more, and ended the call neatly.

There is a jet lag between East Eighth District and Venice. Yu Qingtang woke up at seven in the morning and said good night to Cheng Zhanxi. Cheng Zhanxi had been tired all day and had no energy to make videos, so he fell asleep after sending a few words.

Yu Qingtang opened the suitcase, took out the black thin windbreaker that he had brought, put on black trousers, and put a pair of black-framed glasses on the bridge of his nose.

She looked at herself in the full-length mirror, pursed her lips, lowered her long bangs, and covered one eye.

When he came out of the hotel lobby, almost no one noticed Yu Qingtang, which was the opposite of yesterday.

Not afraid of 10,000, just in case, it wasn’t that Yu Qingtang was close to Zhu Zhechi and was brought into narcissism by Cheng Zhanxi, she just didn’t want to have extra troubles because of her face.

Because it was the first time to wear glasses, even if it was a flat lens, Yu Qingtang’s vision was a little affected. When she arrived at the agreed coffee shop, she reported the name of “Wei Qingtang” to the waiter. The waiter led her inside and saw a handsome young man sitting in a quiet place by the window.

He is holding coffee in one hand, iPad in front of him, his eyes focused, wearing a dark gray three-piece suit, with a tall and straight upper body, and a pair of thin-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose. He has an elegant temperament, like a noble boy.

Yu Qingtang hesitantly slowed down.

The young man saw the young woman walking in front of him, put the coffee back on the table, and looked over with a polite smile.

The peach blossom eyes behind the lens are gentle and affectionate.

Too much like someone Yu Qingtang knew.

Cheng Yuanxi stood up, pressed the cuff of the suit with one hand, and gently opened the seat opposite for her.

“Miss Wei, please take a seat.”

Yu Qingtang looked at his face.

Cheng Yuanxi looked at the footsteps she had stopped, and her eyes with meaningless eyes, her heart tightened for no reason.

Miss Wei should not see his face and want to “remarry” again?

“Miss Wei.” Cheng Yuanxi restrained his tumbling thoughts and repeated gently, “Please sit down.”

Yu Qingtang sat down in the chair, and Cheng Yuanxi returned to the opposite side.

Before I could be polite, the woman in front of me looked strange and spit out a name: “Cheng Yuanxi?”

Cheng Yuanxi nodded with a smile: “Hello, Miss Wei.”

Yu Qingtang’s expression became more subtle: “Who is Cheng Zhanxi?”

Cheng Yuanxi was slightly stunned, his eyes narrowed behind the lens, his vigilance flashed past, and his smile did not change: “It’s Sister She, Miss Wei knows her?”

“I……”

As soon as Yu Qingtang spoke, she suddenly remembered her current appearance. She quickly took off the black-rimmed glasses used for disguise, and hooked her long bangs behind her ears, revealing a face that was enough to make people forget to breathe.

The eyebrows are like ink paintings, and the lips are red like vermilion.

Cheng Yuanxi held his breath for a few seconds without exception, and then returned to normal.

He took a sip of his coffee and said slowly, “Miss Wei, you haven’t said whether you know Shimei, what is your relationship with her?”

Yu Qingtang pinched her trembling knuckles under the table, barely restrained her nervousness, and opened her mouth again: “I’m her…”

Before she finished speaking, a beautiful woman stood up excitedly from the sofa next to her and looked at Yu Qingtang with bright eyes.

Yu Qingtang turned her head and stared blankly at the beautiful woman.

The beautiful woman saw her face clearly, and her joy was beyond words, as if she wanted to rush over immediately!

At this moment, Cheng Yuanxi said helplessly, “Mom.”

He knew that Song Qingrou had promised him that he would not bring her to join in the fun. What was the use of the promise?

There was a thunderbolt in Yu Qingtang’s mind, and his ears were buzzing.

mom?

Cheng Zhanxi’s mother! ! !

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