Flash marriage ugly wife, madam has a bit too many vests

He seems to have changed his mind, which makes Qiao Rui not understand, what does Song Xun mean?

"Anyway, Miss Rui, I'll leave Mu Yu to you!" Song Xun said again.

Qiao Rui didn't want to continue to talk to him, she was not good to Mu Yu, and she had to entrust herself. A man like him is not straightforward at all.

Good is good, bad is fine, why be so sticky.

She didn't like it, so she said impatiently: "Mr. Song, you are being polite. I wish you and Miss Shen a happy marriage for a hundred years and a precious son!"

Song Xun's face darkened, as if he had eaten a fly, his expression was too ugly.

Qiao Rui didn't care about him either.

He nodded slightly, turned and left.

In fact, before coming here, Pei Liyan told him that he should not be Cha Ruirui anymore.

He was very strange and asked why.

Pei Liyan didn't explain in detail either, as he entrusted himself, he naturally didn't ask.

However, he still planned to tell this girl about this favor.

When he reached the door, Song Xun suddenly said in a deep voice: "Miss Rui, it's brother Pei's intention to stop you from being pursued."

Qiao Rui froze for a moment.

Song Xun said again: "Brother Pei entrusted me."

Qiao Rui shrugged: "I don't want to get involved in the matter between you, it's all your own business and has nothing to do with me."

Seeing her indifferent expression, Song Xun couldn't help frowning when she saw that she was indifferent to Pei Liyan, as if everything was under control.

After staring deeply at Qiao Rui, Song Xun left.

It's two o'clock at night.

Song Muyu fell asleep.

After a day of tossing, plus drugs, and being tortured by Song Xun, she was so tired that she fell asleep now.

Song Xun opened her door.

He walked in lightly, and the door closed softly.

The bedside lamp emits warm yellow light, reflecting Song Muyu's little face that is still red and swollen. Her brows are frowning, her face is red and swollen, and the skin that can be broken by blowing bullets has not receded even now.

Song Xun's eyes couldn't help being much gentler, but they were in places Song Muyu couldn't see.

He just looked tenderly at the girl lying on the bed, allowing the girl's figure to be reflected in his eyes, filling his pupils.

Time passed by minutes and seconds, and I don't know how long it took. When the pointer of the time pointed to three o'clock in the morning, Song Xun suddenly came back to his senses.

He tucked the corner of the quilt for Song Muyu, and then left.

When the door was gently closed, the girl lying on the bed opened her eyes with confusion.

Song Muyu could clearly feel that Song Xun had come and sat in front of the bed for a long time.

Because she smelled his unique breath.

He was just in front of the window, looking at himself, and even gently touched his red and swollen face with his big hand.

She was puzzled.

I really don't understand, what was he doing sitting in front of his bed just now?What's the meaning?

However, she never opened her eyes because she didn't know what he was going to do.

Fortunately, he really didn't do anything.

He touched his face and left.

A bit tormented.

Song Muyu was staring blankly at the ceiling now, no longer feeling sleepy at all.

Early the next morning, Qiao Rui folded the quilt, got up and went downstairs.

Downstairs, Mr. Song, the head of the Song family, was already sitting downstairs reading a newspaper.

Song Xun's father, Song Huaishan, is 57 years old this year. He is tall and well-maintained. He has no fat, which seems to be the result of regular exercise.

This is undoubtedly a self-disciplined middle-aged man, Qiao Rui stood on the stairs and looked at him for a while, Song Huaishan also looked up at Qiao Rui.

At this time, Mrs. Song introduced them to each other.

Qiao Rui walked down the stairs quickly: "Hello, Uncle Song."

"Good morning, Miss Rui." Song Huaishan said.

"Uncle, you are welcome, you can call me Rui Rui."

"You are as self-disciplined as Mr. Pei, you both get up early, much more self-disciplined than those two in our family." Song Huaishan said.

Qiao Rui was taken aback for a moment, unexpectedly Pei Liyan also got up, it seemed that she had gone out.

"Uncle Miao praised."

Song Huaishan looked at her with a smile and admiration: "Mu Yu has never brought friends back, it seems that you have a good time."

"Mu Yu is very good. It is my honor to know her." Qiao Rui said seriously.

Song Huaishan was also stunned: "Where are you from?"

"Nancheng people." Qiao Rui said.

Song Huaishan was stunned for a moment, then asked again: "You and Mu Yu met at your hometown in Nancheng?"

"Yes, uncle."

"So, Mu Yu used to go to Nancheng often."

At this time, Pei Liyan came in from the outside, and said naturally: "I didn't expect Miss Rui to be from Nancheng."

Qiao Rui froze, and looked back at the man, feeling a little worried.

She was afraid that Pei Liyan would think of it. After all, Qiao Rui also grew up in the countryside of Nancheng.

At least, in the external news, this is the case.

"Mr. Pei, good morning." Qiao Rui smiled calmly. "Yes, I grew up in Nancheng when I was a child, and I have traveled all over the world when I grew up."

"Oh? Really?" Pei Liyan raised his eyebrows, his pretty eyebrows were so dazzling.

Qiao Rui looked away and smiled.

"At a young age, walking around can really increase your experience." Song Huaishan said with a smile: "You all sit down and chat with me, an old man."

Pei Liyan also came over and sat down on the sofa. "Uncle is not old at all, you are upright in your prime!"

"That's right, Uncle looks like a wise and knowledgeable young uncle, not old at all, right Auntie?" Qiao Rui said.

Song's mother also laughed: "Rui Rui's little mouth is so sweet, I can't even say that your uncle is old."

Pei Liyan also smiled slightly, and echoed, "It's true that the little mouth is very sweet."

What she said made Qiao Rui startled, as if she meant something.

She sat up straight and said, "Tell me the truth."

Song Huaishan looked very happy, after all no one wants to grow old.

The atmosphere downstairs was very harmonious, and laughter came from time to time.

upstairs.

Song Muyu also got up.

She went to check her face, and it seemed that the swelling had subsided a lot, but her face was still ugly.

After she washed up, she went out and saw Song Xun walking out of the room.

The two met in the hallway.

Song Muyu thought of what happened last night, her face darkened, and she left with lowered eyes.

Song Xun was behind, also silent.

The two walked down the stairs one after the other.

Seeing them coming down, Qiao Rui stood up and said, "Mu Yu, Mr. Song, good morning."

"It's all my own, don't be too polite, just call him brother." Mrs. Song said.

Qiao Rui smirked and smiled, naturally she wouldn't call him brother, after all, she didn't have a good impression of Song Xun, so calling him brother would not.

After Song Muyu came down, he greeted his parents first. "Dad, Mom, good morning."

Song Huaishan glanced at her, and suddenly said: "Well, since you're here, let's go back to Qingcheng after attending the engagement ceremony between your brother and the Shen family!"