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

Chapter 493 Miscarriage (7)

When the few people were chatting happily, Yu Chiguang turned his head and found Song Qingyi beside him at some point.

He only glanced at him, as if he had been scalded, he hurriedly turned his eyes away, turned his head and continued talking to Mo Xun.

Yu Chiguang knew the purpose of their trip.

Isn't it because of what she said last night?
She knew that everyone was not as calm as they appeared on the surface, they were all worried, worried about her and Song Qingyi.

Because of this, Yu Chiguang could only talk nonsense with them, but did not mention her and Song Qingyi.

Knowing that they all really cared about her, she couldn't even mention this matter.

Because the result is bound to disappoint them.

This marriage, she left.

I may have been a little uncertain about what I said before, but now that Su Qingfu is here, there is 100% no problem.

Yu Chiguang sighed in his heart, and greeted everyone to eat like a hostess.

Although she was originally the hostess, in the eyes of Mo Xun and the others, Yu Chiguang will always be the youngest one who needs the most care.

However, it was such a little sister who seemed immature to them, and now she was going to divorce, and she was very determined.

They were all worried, and at the same time expected that her tantrum was just a passing moment.

But everyone grew up together, and everyone had a hunch in their hearts that Yu Chiguang might be serious this time.

You can tell by Song Qingyi's expression.

Song Qingyi held the chopsticks to hold the vegetables from time to time, but did not speak, and ate in silence all the time, the whole person seemed to be isolated from the world.

Although Yu Chiguang tried not to look at him as much as possible, he still couldn't help but cast his gaze towards him.

She told herself, just take one look, just one look, but after one look, she couldn't help turning her head to look again.

She lowered her head resentfully, buried her face in the rice bowl, and ate hard.

Song Qingyi ate very slowly beside her.

The whole atmosphere, while lively, is still eerie.

After eating, this group of people still had no intention of leaving.

Even sat in the lobby and watched TV.

It's the kind that sits very neatly, the three of them sit in a row, and if they are free, they will be a little lazy, leaning back on the back of the sofa and staring straight at the TV.

Yu Chiguang looked at the animated characters dancing on the TV, and the three black lines on his forehead fell off.

She really thought the three of them were crazy too.

She never knew that Mo Qing and Mo Xun also liked watching cartoons, she only knew that An Xianxian really liked watching them.

Song Qingyi also nestled on the sofa after eating, scratching around with his hand in his hand, not knowing what he was doing.

The first one who couldn't bear it was Mo Qing, he retreated first, went to sit beside Song Qingyi, and talked to him.

Yu Chiguang was sitting alone in the corner farthest from them, holding potato chips and a novel in his hands, reading while eating, looking lazy like a child.

Song Qingyi couldn't concentrate when talking to Mo Qing, and kept looking over there.

But Yu Chiguang was so fascinated that he didn't notice Song Qingyi's eyes.

It was just a conditioned reflex to stuff potato chips into his mouth, and his eyes were glued to the book just like that.

"Did you hear what I said!"

When Mo Qing's impatient voice sounded, Song Qingyi turned his head.

Just looking at Yu Chiguang, he lost his mind. How long has it been since he looked at Yu Chiguang so well.

Yu Chiguang, who loves to lose his temper and is defiant, seems to be gradually disappearing.

(End of this chapter)