Chapter 252

"At this time?" Song Jiyun glanced at his mother and Mrs. Xiong who were walking in front arm in arm, and then at Mr. Song Shishi, Mr. Xiong, and Mr. Yan who were walking far ahead, and said in a low voice: " It's not appropriate for us to sneak away at this time, right? We have to wait until everyone sits down to have a cup of tea and exchange pleasantries before leaving!"

She is now the head of the Song family, and there are many things that require her to show her sincerity in person.

Yuan Yunzhong didn't take it seriously, and said softly: "Didn't you say that the wife is experienced? We should all listen to the wife. Since you have already entrusted the second girl's marriage to the wife, don't do it for me and steal the limelight from the wife."

Song Jiyun thought for a while and said, "You are right."

But I still insisted on my own thoughts: "I will pay attention to propriety, and will not let others look down on my wife."

Yuan Yunzhong frowned, still trying to persuade her: "Don't forget that today is the second girl's home game, and we are all here to support her."

Song Jiyun nodded repeatedly.

Mr. Song Shishi, Mr. Xiong and Mr. Yan who were walking in the front suddenly stopped, and Qiqi turned around and looked at Song Jiyun with a smile.

The people behind them didn't know why, but they all stopped subconsciously and followed their line of sight curiously.

Song Jiyun and Yuan Yunzhong were whispering to each other.

Sensing that someone was watching them, the two quickly stood up straight.

But he forgot that Yuan Yunzhong was still holding Song Jiyun's arm.

All eyes fell on Song Jiyun's big slender white hand on his arm.

Shock, doubt, relief, joy, excitement... Everyone's expressions were different, but their eyes were all burning and bright.

Song Jiyun felt as if her arm had been scalded, she subconsciously shook her arm.

Yuan Yunzhong, on the other hand, acted as if nothing had happened. He calmly met everyone's gazes, and slowly let go of Song Jiyun's arm. Come down, is there something important?

Grandpa Song Shiyi laughed happily.

My family's high-ranking uncle and aunt have a good relationship, so they can't help but hide behind everyone and whisper, this is a good thing!

"It's okay, it's okay." He hurriedly said, "Speaking of the embarrassment of Boss Song these days, I feel that if these things fall on us big men, we may not be able to do better than you. admire!"

Song Jiyun naturally wanted to be humble.

Master Xiong and Master Yan secretly exchanged glances.

Didn't Boss Song and Mr. Yuan have their own needs?Why do they seem to be more intimate than ordinary unmarried couples?
Could it be that there is something strange about it that they don't know?

Thinking of this, the two suppressed the confusion in their hearts together.

No matter what kind of strangeness it is, they cannot peep at Yuan Yunzhong's status.Instead of thinking wildly, it's better to make a good deal about today's blind date.

The two said in unison: "It's rare to have a sunny day today, let's not talk about common affairs, just talk about the wind and the moon."

"It's my fault! It's my fault!" Grandpa Song Shiyi said repeatedly, and the three laughed and went back to the mountain.

However, Grandpa Song Shiyi's family couldn't help but look back at Song Jiyun and Yuan Yunzhong, and praised in a low voice: "It's really a man with a talent and a woman with a beautiful appearance, a golden boy and a jade girl, a match made in heaven."

My heart couldn't help but feel sour.

No wonder Mrs. Qian didn't let her ask Mr. Yuan to help him find a matchmaker.

Judging by Mr. Yuan's attitude, on such an important occasion, he was willing to follow behind everyone as a son and nephew, which shows how much he respects and values ​​the Song family, the Yue family.

Not to mention a high-ranking matchmaker, I am afraid that in the future, he will be willing to come forward to help clean up the mess.

The bear family can take advantage of it.

However, they are Song Jiyun's father's family, if they ask him for anything, they will definitely save face.

Thinking about it this way, she felt happy again in her heart, and suddenly she felt cheerful and smiled even more happily.

None of the wives spoke to her.

Qian's heart was in a mess, and she felt that things were not as simple as her daughter said, and because it was the day when Song Jiyu saw each other, she couldn't ask Song Jiyun about it.

Mrs. Xiong already knew from Mr. Xiong that Song Jiyun and Yuan Yunzhong had a fake engagement, but she had always trusted her husband, and she would do what he said.

What's more, she fell in love with Song Jiyu as soon as she saw him.

From the first time she saw Song Jiyu, she has been observing Song Jiyu silently with a smile on her face.

Hearing what Grandpa Song Shiyi said, she looked towards her son.

Although the son lowered his eyes all the time, his neck was red, and he would give Song Jiyu a quick glance from time to time.

Based on what she knew about her son, not only was she attracted to him, but she also liked him very much.

Although it is said to seek a wife and a virtuous person, wouldn't it be better if the two could love each other?

Mrs. Xiong smiled and winked at Mrs. Yan.

Mrs. Yan felt that the wife of the patriarch of the Song family was too ruthless. Today is a good day for Song Jiyu, so why is she always thinking about how to please Song Jiyun?

However, all three members of the Xiong family were satisfied with this blind date. Although it was within her expectations, it also affirmed her vision as a matchmaker, making her extra proud and proud.

She didn't bother to pay attention to the Eleventh Master of the Song family, but nodded to Mrs. Xiong with a smile, indicating that she understood what the Xiong family meant, and started talking to Mrs. Qian: "I see that the second young lady of your family looks so sweet." The cordyceps embroidered on the pouch is lifelike, whose handicraft is it? I thought about embroidering a few more."

This is to give both parties the opportunity to boast about their children.

Qian said with a smile: "I made you laugh. The child embroidered and played by herself. If you like it, I'll ask her to embroider a few for you. She has a gentle temperament and usually likes to embroider and tie flowers at home. Some flowers and plants, some are free."

"You can't say that." Mrs. Yan laughed, "The child deserves to give me a free embroidered sachet when he is free!"

Mrs. Xiong also said: "That's right! Mrs. Yan has to work harder."

"Okay, okay, okay! I will contribute. You just say, how can I contribute?"

The ladies talked and laughed, Song Jiyu didn't dare to raise his head, but after Xiong Wenqing found out, he looked at Song Jiyu openly.

Song Jiyun couldn't help laughing watching from behind.

This kid is quite courageous.

Still, it's better to be bold than cowardly.

Have the vigor that young people should have.

Suddenly there was a cold snort in her ear.

Song Jiyun knew it was Yuan Yunzhong without looking up.

She couldn't help leaning towards Yuan Yunzhong, and warned him in a low voice: "Green leaves! Green leaves! Don't forget, you said this yourself, we are all green leaves!"

 I didn't expect this virus to be so powerful.I don’t feel pain all over my body, I don’t have a razor blade throat, my eyes are crying, red and swollen, and I can’t see the screen clearly... Playing an update today, I will make up for what I owe as soon as possible... I can’t guarantee the update time...

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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