Chapter 32

The old man wrote a few dates vigorously, the most recent one was three months later, and the farthest one was a year and a half later.

Song Hao looked at the day: "three months later, I'm afraid it's too near to prepare for the wedding."

Mr. Lu does have this worry. The wedding in Nancheng must be held in a big way. In case there is no proper preparation due to the lack of time, the Lu family will lose face.

"Look at the other days?"

"A year and a half later, it's too far away."

Dr. Song laughs. Mr. Lu understands that there are not many members of the Lu family. After Nancheng gets married, he really hopes to have his great grandson as soon as possible, so that the Lu family will be lively.

"After eight months, we can definitely be ready."

"Well, that's the day."

Eight months later, it was early summer in the Imperial City, and the weather was not hot yet. Song Jin thought it was good, and handed the paper to Lu Nancheng.

His dark eyes swept the date without any comment.

"Nancheng, now that the date has been set, you have to get ready."

"Well."

Said is holding Song Jin's hand, Wen Yan Wen asked: "what kind of wedding do you want?"

He suddenly full face affectionate appearance, let Song Jin difference from a goose bumps, the whole body is not comfortable, the body close to the past, low voice: "Lu Nancheng, you normal point."

"Western style? How does father-in-law feel? "

Song Hao has been in the West for a long time, so he thinks he can. Looking at Mr. Lu, he doesn't have many requirements for young people's weddings, as long as they like them.

"The wedding is western style. We'll take photos abroad."

Song Jin held his hand tightly. Why should he be so serious? In the imperial city to find a place to take a few photos at the end, there is no need to toss so much trouble.

Lu Nancheng turned a blind eye, directly broke her hand and continued: "we'll decide when the honeymoon comes. You can go wherever you want."

In front of the parents, Lu Nancheng completely plays a husband who dotes on his wife. Both Lu and Dr. Song are very happy, but Jiang Yun, who is sitting opposite, clenches his hand.

She just lived in the villa at the top of the mountain for a period of time, and her attitude changed when she came back to Nancheng. But in a short time, what did Song Jin do to him? It's going to be filled with some kind of ecstasy.

Originally, she was not optimistic about Nancheng's marriage. Even if they get married, they will divorce sooner or later. For Nancheng, who has a prominent family, divorce will not reduce his value. After his divorce, she will find a famous family.

Just now the situation of two people, let her in the heart quite worried.

It was agreed to end at lunchtime.

The Lu family will not neglect to entertain guests. The table is full of delicacies. Song Jin is used to the luxury of the Lu family. Dr. Song is used to the poverty of foreign countries. At first sight, he sees the table full of delicacies, which is not suitable.

"Lao Lu, you are very kind."

"Now we should be close to each other. You teach Xiaojin so well. It's cheap for my son."

"Give Xiaojin to Nancheng, I can rest assured, as long as they live well."

The atmosphere on the court was harmonious. Lu Nancheng got up to pour them wine and offered a toast to Dr. Song.

Dr. Song is a light drinker. He was even poured down by Song Jin's broken drinking capacity. He immediately grabbed Lu Nancheng: "OK, my father is a light drinker. I'm afraid he will get drunk if he drinks again."

Mr. Lu laughed: "old song, after so many years, you are still like this, and your drinking capacity is not growing."

Dr. Song's face turned red gradually, and he leaned back on the chair: "when he was old, he didn't dare to drink more. When he was drunk, no one took care of him."

What he said was really sad. Like him, Mr. Lu's wife died early, and he was single for many years. He felt the same, and his smile fell down.

"Well, me too, Lao song. You are abroad alone, and you don't plan to come back?"

"I won't come back for the time being. I haven't finished my research yet."

The old man comforted: "research is endless, but life is limited."

"I see what you mean. Wait a few more years."

Song Jin sat next to Dr. Song, gently holding his hand, fell in Lu Nancheng's eyes, father and daughter love.

Because Dr. Song was not very good at drinking, Lu Nancheng simply sat down. Facing the table full of delicious food, he still had no appetite and almost didn't move his chopsticks.

Jiang Yun found that after frowning, separated space for him to clip vegetables: "Nancheng, you eat more."

He looked at the meat lying in the bowl, but his mind was thinking about another taste.

"Mom, you eat."

Jiang Yun's face changed slightly, but he was not talking.

After a meal for more than an hour, the old man and Dr. Song had something to talk about. When they went to another place, Jiang Yun went back to his residence, and Lu Nanyu went to the company to work overtime. The two of them went back one after the other.

Song Jin eats a lot at noon, and her self-cultivation skirt is slightly around her stomach. She takes a deep breath. Just as Lu Nancheng turns back, her obscene appearance falls into his eyes.His eyes full of smile swept over her raised stomach: "a lot bigger."

She vomited out her breath and said, "don't laugh at me. I don't know who is eating bowl after bowl in front of me recently. If you eat like this, you will become a fat man sooner or later."

"What's in it for you to be fat? Others say that your husband is a fat man. Do you look proud? "

Song Jin was speechless, simply ignore him, trot in front.

Today, the two families met happily, and they didn't show their feet in front of them. It can be said that the meeting ended successfully.

After cooking for Lu Nancheng at noon, she was ready to go out. Just after changing her clothes, she happened to meet someone who was going upstairs.

"Where to?"

"I'm going out for a walk."

"Together."

“……”

Song Jin looked back at him, Lu Nancheng has been following behind, she is a bit reluctant to stand in situ did not move.

Lu Nancheng's sharp eyes swept her reluctant face. He was funny, but he didn't urge her. He just asked.

"Where do you want to take wedding photos?"

"The imperial city."

"What do you think of the grove in front of your house?"

“……”

Song Jin was speechless, angry pursed his lips, his mouth is not arrogant, always cold a face, a look away from thousands of miles.

"Lu Nancheng, as your partner, I think we need to have a good chat."

"Well, let's go."

He has sat down on the sofa, Song Jin is still standing on one side, his hands full of anger hang down on his side: "you don't want to see me go slow."

"So?"

"You should smile more at me as a sign of friendship."

"Is that so?"

Lu Nancheng suddenly pulled out a smile. The man's face was cold, but the corner of his mouth was slightly up. His eyebrows and eyes were half narrowed, and there was no smile in his eyes. It was more like a sneer and a threat.

She was desperate and not modest about the young man now.

"Forget it, let's not talk about it."

The old aunt's fragile heart can't stand the toss.