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

Chapter 43 Wedding (2)

After arriving at Linglongxuan, Song Qingyi ordered Dong Yuan to leave.

The waiter took them to the seat arranged earlier in the morning, and the two sat face to face.

Song Qing glanced at the menu with his head down, and handed the menu to Yu Chiguang. This series of actions was extremely smooth, but it was not words from beginning to end.

Yu Chiguang was so hungry that he was dying of hunger, so he took the menu unceremoniously, turned around and sketched, and then handed it to the waiter beside him.

While waiting for the food to be served, Song Qingyi was looking at something with his mobile phone, but Yu Chiguang felt bored, so he also took out his mobile phone and started playing games.

After Yu Chiguang lost two games in a row, he suddenly felt even more boring. When she and Song Qingyi had dinner together before, although he was not the one who talked endlessly, he would listen to her seriously. .

It will not be like what it is now, the two of them just look at each other without saying a word, each playing with their own mobile phones, and not talking.

Feeling lost for no reason, Yu Chiguang called out in a low voice: "Song Qingyi..."

"En." Song Qing replied without raising his head, and continued to flip something on the phone screen with his fingers. After a while, he raised his head and looked at her: "What's the matter?"

Yu Chiguang was about to say 'I want to talk to you', but before she could open her mouth, the food had already started to be served, Song Qingyi also put away her phone and said, "Let's eat."

The voice was flat and without any emotion, just like the tone he used when she went to his company to find him that time when he talked to the employees.

It turned out that it was really different, was it because of her previous temptations and little calculations?
Picking up the chopsticks, Yu Chiguang, who was already very hungry, suddenly felt no longer hungry. She raised her head and looked at Song Qingyi, who was eating elegantly and politely, she had to lower her head and continue to eat the rice in the bowl.

Yu Chiguang probably couldn't swallow this meal. After the two of them finished eating, Song Qingyi drove her back home.

As soon as the car reached the door, Uncle Tong came out.

"Young Master, Young Madam, you are back."

Yu Chiguang got out of the car first: "Well, we're back."

And Song Qingyi drove the car to the garage and stopped before coming back.

When he walked into the living room, he went upstairs without looking sideways. Uncle Tong called "Master", but he just turned his head and nodded without saying anything.

Uncle Tong couldn't help frowning and gave Song Qingyi a strange look, then turned his head to look at Yu Chiguang and said, "What's wrong, young master?"

"Oh, it's okay." Yu Chiguang smiled a little far-fetched and said, "Maybe the dinner didn't suit my appetite."

"Hey, let me just say, the two of you, it's better to go home and have dinner, otherwise it's too deserted for such a big family with only an old man like me!"

Uncle Tong procrastinated on the last word, and his tone was full of disappointment. Yu Chiguang couldn't help but smiled a little embarrassedly: "I see, Uncle Tong, I will come back every day to eat the meals you cook!"

"Well, good! Good!" Uncle Tong said two good things in a row.

Yu Chiguang couldn't help feeling a little emotional. When people get older, they are afraid of being alone, just like children.

Yu Chiguang suddenly remembered another thing, and hurriedly called to Uncle Tong who was about to go to the kitchen to wash the fruit: "Uncle Tong!"

"What's the matter?" Uncle Tong looked back at her.

"That's right, didn't you say last time that the quilts in the villa have to be replaced with new ones? Have you brought back all the new ones now?" Yu Chiguang asked him, because she felt that in the current situation, she and Song Qing could not get along with each other. He can't still sleep on the same bed, he must hate her very much now.

(End of this chapter)