It makes sense to grab a marriage: don't mess with the savage wife

285 Chapter 4 Emotional Hurts ([-])

Just when she saw her heart clearly, did he change?
Or he has always been just out of habit to her, just for the last wishes of both parents, never because of... love.

She suddenly remembered how much Song Qingyi loved his mother.

When they were young, Aunt Song once held their little hands and said with a smile, "Yuyu will be my daughter-in-law when she grows up!"

The little Yu Chiguang looked at Aunt Song in a daze, thinking that Aunt Song was very gentle and kind to her, so she said obediently: "Okay!"

Then Aunt Song turned her head to look at Song Qingyi again: "Yuyu agrees, Xiao Yi expresses it quickly."

Song Qingyi, who was only ten years old at that time, frowned: "Mom, what are you talking about?"

Then Aunt Song yelled at him: "Say it!"

Song Qingyi looked at Aunt Song, then turned to look at her with wide eyes: "Just as long as you agree..." Then he turned his head away.

She was five or six years old at that time, and she had some memories, and she still remembers those fragments in bits and pieces.

Song Qing was already precocious, at the age of more than ten years old, he must have some understanding of these things.

See, he was reluctant since childhood...
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It was already cold winter, and when Yu Chiguang came out of the restaurant again, he had already thrown away his down jacket, and now he was standing at the door wearing only a thin sweater.

And Song Qingyi is not a person who likes to turn on the heater.

It was only when she felt cold at the door that she suddenly realized where she was standing.

She heard Yu Caimu's voice inside again, extremely gentle and pleasant: "Brother Song, you don't have to do this, if you satisfy me, sister will not know anything..."

Brother Song...

Brother Song again...

Yu Chiguang took a deep breath, closed the door gently with his backhand, and the door was locked with a "click".

At the same time, Song Qingyi's cold and stern voice came from inside: "Who?"

"Me." Yu Chiguang walked over slowly.

The words that caught her eyes made her eyes a little painful.

Song Qingyi stood upright in front of the desk, while Yu Caimu held his sleeves with both hands, his eyes were full of affection.

Yu Caimu wore a purple overcoat today, and a leg baby on his lower body, revealing a section of fair legs, looking innocent and charming.

The curly hair draped over the shoulders made her melon-seeded face even more pale and rosy, giving birth to a sense of style for no reason.

Yu Chiguang subconsciously lowered his head to look at himself.

The white clothes, blue jeans, and shallow snow boots are so plain that no one in the crowd can see them at a glance.

As soon as this idea came up, she couldn't help laughing at herself, what did she compare with Yu Caimu, and why? -
When she raised her head again, the two people on the opposite side who were stunned also came back to their senses.

Yu Caimu's eyes were full of arrogance, and he approached Song Qing with disdain.

And Song Qingyi's eyes were startled and flustered at first, and then cold and cold, but he didn't push Yu Caimu away.

Yu Chiguang only felt a little more pain in his heart, but he didn't push Yu Caimu away, you bastard!
She resisted the urge to go up and forcefully push the two of them apart, and tightly pursed her lips to speak.

But Song Qingyi made some moves at this time, he pushed Yu Caimu away at once, his eyes were full of gloomy anger and emotions she didn't understand.

He walked towards her: "Why are you here dressed like this?" He looked down at her thin white sweater as he spoke.

However, Yu Chiguang's heart suddenly cooled down, because she saw the smug Yu Caimu over Song Qingyi's shoulder.

(End of this chapter)