I eat wife cake on the fifteenth of every month

Two days later.

In front of the grand mansion of the Song family, servants flocked out in the yard.

Before people arrived, Song Shichang was smoking a pipe in the hall, while his wife Lu Ying was helping him adjust his suit, looking at the man in front of him kindly, and told him, "Smok less."

"Understood." Song Shichang was over half a century old, but he was still handsome and energetic.

"Why hasn't Rong'er come down yet?" Song Shichang looked around, but couldn't see Song Yunrong, and couldn't help frowning, "I told her earlier that there are guests coming today, take a look, what's it like now?"

"Don't be angry," Lu Ying patted him on the chest and comforted him, "Rong'er is a girl, and it takes time to dress up, but it just takes a little longer."

Song Shichang couldn't say no to her, and waved his hand, "Okay, let Hu Yun tell her to come down early."

At this time, there was a sound of car noise outside the gate, and the Song family couple hurried out to greet her.

The translucent black car stopped in front of the door, the back seat slowly opened the door, a pair of long legs protruded from the inside, followed by Yue Ji's tall figure, wearing a beige windbreaker, as if With a breath of wind and snow.

The neckline is slightly open, revealing the flat and straight white collarbone, the corners of the brows and the corners of the eyes are inhumanly indifferent, and the aura is fierce, making people unattainable.

She nodded politely to the Song family couple.

Song Shichang tentatively asked, "It's windy, snowy and cold, can Missess (Misstess) move over to our house for a drink?"

"Wait first." After Yue Ji finished speaking, she turned her eyes to the other side of the car.

The Song family couple were all taken aback, Lu Ying asked Song Shichang with her eyes, "Could it be that Miss Kantes brought someone with him?"

Song Shichang also frowned, followed Yue Ji's line of sight, and saw a slender figure slowly coming out of the other side of the car door.

The hem of the milky white woolen dress is slightly puffed, the plain color is not dyed and half variegated, and there is a white round button on the waist tied with a belt, which makes people look more slender. The neckline under the swan neck It is a warm and white fluffy collar, and above it is a face with a little makeup.

With gentle eyebrows and gentle eyes, she smiled at Yue Ji like a flower blooming, and walked over in British-style short boots. She was a beautiful lady, and the world was overshadowed by it as she walked, and there was a kind of thrilling beauty inadvertently.

Yuan Nai stood beside the woman gracefully, nodding to the Song family and his wife.

"Uncle and aunt, long time no see. I'm Yuan Nai." The voice was gentle and pleasant, without any gap or unfamiliarity.

However, the Song family couple seemed to have seen a ghost, and panic flashed in their eyes. Fortunately, they had been in the officialdom, and Song Shichang's face did not show the slightest, and he greeted them into the house with a calm expression.

Lu Ying also regained her composure, and turned her head to instruct her maid, Hu Yun, to ask Song Yunrong to come down. Even though the guests had arrived, she was still tossing about upstairs.

In the living room, the Baccarat crystal lamp was flickering.

Usually family dinners are for family chats, current affairs, and intentional involvement. Song Shichang smiled and brought the topic to his daughter Song Yunrong.

It was just getting started, when a "Daddy" came from the spacious stairs, Song Shichang turned his head and said to Yue Ji, "Look, Cao Cao is here."

Yue Ji and Yuan Nai cast their gazes over, and saw Song Yunrong's brown plaid vest paired with a plaid skirt, a white shirt as a base, and a lace collar with narrow sleeves, which was fashionable and western.

"Daughter, come down quickly and meet Miscantes and Miss Yuan."

Miss Yuan?

Song Yunrong frowned slightly, she looked over, but Yue Ji's height blocked her view, but she did see a figure standing beside Yue Ji.

She only knew one person with the surname Yuan, could it be...

As soon as this thought came up, Yuan Nai's face came into his eyes in a daze.The curvature of Song Yunrong's mouth suddenly froze, and the steps under his feet froze for a moment.

Song Shichang knew what she was thinking, the two were not at odds, what Yun Rong did in private before, he now

It can only be regarded as not knowing.He gave Song Yunrong a look, telling her not to lose face to the Song family.

"Kantes, this is the little girl Song Yunrong."

After saying that, Song Yunrong picked up his smile and straightened his chest, and stretched out his hand to Yue Ji, "Tess, nice to meet you."

The voice was sweet and crisp, and he looked up at Yue Ji with scorching eyes, exuding an inexplicable confidence all over his body.

Yuan Nai pursed her lips as she stood aside, subconsciously lowered her eyes when Yue Ji stretched out her hand to hold back her hand, and just happened to not see the smug look in Song Yunrong's eyes at this moment.

It was like saying that Grace refused mercilessly the last time, but now she politely shook her hand back.

After exchanging pleasantries, Song Shichang suggested that Song Yunrong take Yuan Nai around.

"Daddy?"

Both Song Yunrong and Yuan Nai were taken aback.

Taking advantage of Song Shichang explaining to Song Yunrong, Yue Ji whispered to Yuan Nai, "I'll talk to him about something."

Knowing that she was thinking about her own feelings, Yuan Nai couldn't help but smiled comfortably, and was about to nod, when the woman in front of her suddenly approached, Yuan Nai tightened her heart.

Is she going to be here...

Before thinking about it, Yuan Nai felt Yue Ji's cold fingertips lightly touched her cheek, and a strand of fine hair was entangled between her fingers, and she tied it behind her ear.

Yuan Nai's ears turned red all of a sudden, turning into pale pink peach blossoms. She bent her eyes and smiled slightly at Kamigoshi Ji's beautiful curved eyes, and the unclear emotions disappeared immediately.

"Come on, Miscantes, upstairs please." Song Shichang raised his hand as an invitation.

In the living room, only Song Yunrong and Yuan Nai were left looking at each other, until Lu Ying came over in a graceful and luxurious cheongsam, pulled Song Yunrong aside, and urged, "Ronger, Mommy knows that you and Yuan Nai are not right, But this is our family, other people are guests, we have to treat them well, don't embarrass the family, that Kantes is upstairs."

"Then don't I have to see the face of that woman Yuan Nai?" Song Yunrong turned his face aside, sullen.

Seeing her expression, Lu Ying frowned deeply, fearing that she would get into trouble, "Mummy told you directly, you have to watch Yuan Nai's face today."

"Mommy?!" Song Yunrong looked at her in disbelief, as if she wasn't the mother who loved her.

"If you still want to live a peaceful life, just listen to Mommy and don't cause trouble." Lu Ying didn't bother to look at her expression anymore, she turned around and pulled Yuan Nai's hand with a smile on her face.

"Miss Yuan, if there is anything you don't understand, you can ask Rong'er, if you need to talk to Auntie directly."

"Well, thank you, Auntie."

-

In the freshly manicured garden, the swing swings in the wind.In the distance, two or three servants were working.

Song Yunrong brought Yuan Nai here angrily, stopped and crossed her chest to look at the gentle woman in front of her, sneered and mocked, "Yuan Nai, you are really worthy of your mother."

After saying that, Song Yunrong originally thought that Yuan Nai would show a shameful side, but after waiting for a long time, she saw Yuan Nai sitting on the swing elegantly with her bag, swaying gently as if she was not affected at all.

Song Yunrong was about to speak when Yuan Nai interrupted her, "Miss Song, you are too lenient, I'm sorry for my mother and I don't want you to comment."

"you!"

Song Yunrong was irritated for a moment, looking at Yuan Nai's profiled face, she calmly swallowed the angry words that came to her lips, the corners of her mouth slightly curved, "Sure enough, only people who don't know shame can be so thick-skinned, Yuan Nai, Yuan Nai I haven't seen you for a few years, how did you degenerate like this? Sleeping with a woman, taking off your clothes, you really lost your virginity in order to climb to a high position."

"Finished?"

Yuan Nai looked at her indifferently, "Miss Song, don't you know that freedom in love is advocated now?"

Western fashion advocates that the free love of young men and women of the younger generation is no longer an earth-shattering event.

Yuan Nai stood up, slightly lowered her eyes and looked at the person in front of her who didn't want to see

My own Song Yunrong, the corners of his mouth slightly curved, "I heard that Ms. Song went abroad to study and learned the most advanced Western knowledge, but now it seems that Ms. Song is only learning superficially, and she can't use it if she can't learn it, right? "

Among the famous ladies in Haicheng, Song Yunrong has always maintained that he is well-informed and dignified, but this will be ridiculed completely, and his face turns green and pale.

She watched Yuan Nai pass her by, and the look in her eyes became extremely ugly.

Yuan Nai returned to the mansion in a good mood. Lu Ying just took the bird's nest from the hand of the maid, and when she saw Yuan Nai came in, she put it back, and greeted her with a smile, "Hey, Miss Yuan?"

As soon as she spoke, Lu Ying found that her daughter didn't seem to be with Yuan Nai, so she couldn't help asking, "Miss Yuan, why are you alone? Where is Rong'er? Did she leave you behind?"

Before Yuan Nai could speak, Lu Ying sternly said, "This child, I have to talk about her! Miss Yuan, don't be offended."

As soon as the words were said, Yuan Nai saw Song Yunrong appearing behind Lu Ying. It seemed that he had just heard Lu Ying's words.

"Auntie, no, I want to come back by myself."

Yuan Nai explained it kindly at first, but Lu Ying didn't believe what she said, instead she took Yuan Nai's hand and patted it gently, "Miss Yuan, you don't have to speak for her, she is just like this, from childhood to adulthood, I don’t know who I learned from!”

When it came to the end, the words became harsher, and Song Yunrong was even more furious when he heard it.

"Mummy? Is she your daughter or am I your daughter?" Since she was a child, she had never been lectured like this. The more Song Yunrong thought about it, the more she felt that Lu Ying was simply absurd.

For a little bit of face, in order to curry favor with that woman, even my own daughter can say the same thing, can I sell myself for glory and wealth in the next step?

At this time, Lu Yingcai saw Song Yunrong, and she didn't take Song Yunrong's angry and accusing expression seriously at all, and blamed, "Daughter, where did you go just now? How could you be so rude and leave Miss Yuan to let her How about staying alone?"

"Am I abandoning her?" Song Yunrong asked in disbelief, but his eyes were on Yuan Nai who swept aside like a flensor.

"Hey, isn't it?" Lu Ying seemed to have just realized that she had wronged her daughter.

"..."

Song Yunrong was so angry that he couldn't say a word.