Song's love letter

Chapter 296 Can't You See That I Love You ([-])

"I called for you." His voice was calm without any ups and downs.

Su Yiyi felt a little panicked: "Why did you call my dad casually, what did you say?"

Song Yan turned around and looked at her with a soft and charming smile: "I...I told Uncle Su that you fell asleep."

Su Yi is heartbroken
"Okay, now my father probably misunderstood." Su Yiyi took the noodles handed over by Song Yan, picked one with chopsticks, and walked to the dining table while complaining.

Behind him, Song Yan smiled slowly.

What he wants is that he misunderstood.
After Su Yiyi had breakfast, accompanied by Song Yan, he went to Jinzhou again.

The car stopped at the corner of the side door, Su Yiyi pinched the hem of her skirt, and there was a thin layer of sweat on the tip of her nose.

Song Yan sat beside her, raised his head with a smile and said to her: "Yiyi, if you can persuade Mo Chen to give up the engagement and come down with you today, then I will lose the bet. Otherwise, Yiyi, I want you to marry me."

"Song Yan" she called his name, her voice trembling slightly: "Cancel our bet, okay?"

Song Yan sat beside her, and upon hearing this, he raised his hand and squeezed her cool palm, held it up, and kissed the back of her hand lightly: "Yi Yi, I'll wait for you downstairs. Do you think Mo Chen will Will come down with you?"

Su Yiyi's heart beat almost out of frequency: "He likes me, I know."

"Yiyi, do you know what is the saddest thing in the adult world?" He sighed, stroking the back of her hand carelessly with his fingers, his tone calm.

Her whole heart was seized in an instant: "What is it?"

"You can't get it because of love." Song Yan's brows and eyes were slightly narrowed, and all the emotions in his eyes were suppressed: "Sometimes just because of liking, how can it be possible to be together easily?"

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When Su Yiyi got off the car, he heard Song Yan's smiling voice, he said: "Little princess, I will wait for you to come back and marry me."

Su Yi almost fell down.

His firm tone seemed to confirm that Mo Chen would not go with her.But why not?Obviously, he also has a little liking for her.

The phrase "marry me" kept playing back in Su Yiyi's mind. When she got off the car, her palms were still cold.

In fact, I was nervous, how could I not be nervous.

She clenched her palms into fists, took a deep breath, and walked up to the fifth floor of Jinzhou.

Mo Chen was still very good-looking. He sat on the seat, smiling at his colleagues, with a fair face and a gentle manner.

Su Yiyi didn't rush in like last time, she stood at the door, and only smiled when Mo Chen looked at her.

Mo Chen didn't seem surprised that she would appear, he said something to the colleague beside him, and then walked slowly towards her.

Her Mo Chen looks so pretty when he smiles.

Su Yi thought in a daze, he had already walked in front of her.

"Yiyi, let's go out and talk?" He offered to propose, his tone and posture were just right, which made people feel comfortable.

Su Yi nodded, followed his steps with a smile.

She hoped that her smile just now was elegant and lovely, instead of making her uneasy at a glance.

This time, the two of them went to the reception room on the side together.

Mo Chen poured her a cup of tea and said with a smile: "The tea here is relatively simple, I don't know if you can get used to it."

Su Yiyi wanted to say, what to drink with him is actually not important at all.It's just that the words came to my lips, but I still didn't have the courage to say them.

She smiled, with a dignified smile: "I've been drinking Jinzhou's tea since I was a child, so I'm used to it."

She didn't know that what she said had a different meaning in Mo Chen's ears.

The smile on Mo Chen's face faded a little, but soon recovered: "So, Miss Su, what do you want from me today?"

"I heard." She pursed her lips, put down the teacup in her hand, and looked up at him: "Song Yan forced you to marry that shareholder's daughter. In fact, you don't like her at all, do you?"

Mo Chen didn't deny it, and his tone was calm and composed: "Yes, I don't like her."

Su Yiyi's eyes lit up, a little proud: Song Yan's bet this time is definitely lost.

She said eagerly: "Then you don't want to marry her, how about marrying me? Song Yan has already promised me that as long as you are willing to marry me, he will not interfere."

Mo Chen's smile was tainted with some bitterness. He took a sip of tea calmly, and said with a smile, "Miss Su, how old are you?"

"24" She didn't understand why he suddenly asked this.

"24 years old," he chuckled, his tone said emotionally: "Ms. Su has lived a smooth life for the past 24 years, right? There have been no setbacks, and she has been well protected, right?"

Su Yiyi heard some coldness from his words.

This coldness made her shiver involuntarily in the warm and comfortable reception room: "Mo Chen, what do you mean by that?"

"You think things are too simple," his tone was still soft: "Have you ever thought about how your parents will treat someone who has nothing if we get married. Also... Song Yan, what will he think of me?"

Su Yiyi felt aggrieved: "What does this matter have to do with Song Yan?"

"Yiyi, as a bystander, I can see clearly." He sighed: "Song Yan likes you. In fact, you will be very happy when you are with him. If you insist on marrying me, Whether it is for me or for you, it will not be a good choice."

"You haven't tried it yet." She choked up a little: "You haven't even tried it. Face it for me. How can you conclude that we will not be happy?"

"Because I'm just an ordinary person." Mo Chen sighed and poured tea for her: "I don't dare to gamble, and I can't afford to gamble."

Su Yiyi looked at Mo Chen in the steaming brown mist, "You don't want to, do you?"

Mo Chen smiled, and there was some regret in his tone, but it was just regret: "Yes, I like you very much, but I don't want to."

It can be so rational.

Mo Chen is like this, Song Yan is also like this.One or two can give up love for some so-called important things.

"Okay, I got it." Su Yiyi didn't want to look too embarrassed, she raised her head and smiled at him with a beautiful smile: "I won't bother you again in the future, I wish you a happy wedding."

Mo Chen's heart ached fiercely.

"Thank you," but he still smiled, and his tone was gentle and composed: "Yi Yi, I hope you can be happy too. In fact, Song Yan is also a very good choice, at least, it is better than choosing me."

Su Yiyi didn't know how she left the reception room.

(End of this chapter)