Chapter 563

M city seems to be contaminated with the joy that Miss Song Muruo is about to get married. The streets and alleys talk about this great wedding from time to time, and many people set the wedding date on the day near miss song.

The victim herself, Miss Song, rarely appeared. It is said that she is now in charge of part of the business of her mother's song media and her father's Sheng'an international.

However, I also heard that her eyes are not very good. She needs an assistant to accompany her in and out, and someone to assist her in handling official business.

The hearts of those school-age girls in the city are broken one after another.

Song Muruo's life experience is indeed extraordinary, and people love the country and the city. However, her eyes are bad. Why does Han Ze marry her? Why does Han Ze's family background allow a flawed woman to enter the door?

Just ah, it's no use to be heartbroken. Han Ze basically doesn't appear in public. The Dragon sees the first but not the end, and no one can have anything to do with Han Ze.

Once upon a time, we could go through the relationship with some people in the old house of the Han family, but since the real and false son happened in Han Cheng, the original relatives of the Han family were ignored.

Han Tianyan is no longer like before, allowing those relatives to go in and out of the Han family's old house and allowing those relatives to gossip.

Han Cheng is even more reclusive and rarely appears in front of people.

Therefore, it is almost impossible to climb Hanze.

However, gradually someone found the doorway.

Han Ze doesn't appear in public, but unmarried couples always meet, right?

The Song family's villa by the sea is a rare place to go.

Therefore, those tabloid reporters who caught the lace news began to flock to the seaside villa area one by one.

Although the houses here are far away from the city, the house prices are too high for ordinary people because of the offshore.

Single family villas are expensive. People living here are either rich or expensive.

As a result, people with different purposes also poured in.

Lovers naturally want to come here for joy.

Single men and women also set up daily gatherings here, because not only the environment is quiet, but also they are likely to meet the rich second generation. After all, there are rich people living here.

It is said that during the marriage of Han Ze and song Muruo, many rich people who had relations with their parents came back to settle down and directly bought a house in the nearby villa area.

Which rich family doesn't have many CHILDES and young ladies.

As a result, more people came to rub their fists and palms.

In this way, it directly brings fire to the economy of the villa business district.

In the villa area by the sea, the shops are also very exquisite, and they are not close to the scope of the villa. If you can look at the villa area, it is completely inaccessible to outsiders.

Ya is sitting under a sunshade tea shop.

The elders at home are busy with her sister's marriage. At the beginning, she happily joined in, but there are too many mothers and aunts, and there are too many opinions. It is a long process to reach a consensus on each opinion. Take the wedding dress as an example, it has changed completely.

When they finally reached a consensus and decided to re elect one, Yaya begged for mercy and left this group of "middle-aged girls". Her brothers, sisters and brothers were very busy, and she was not interested in what they did.

She is the only computer blind in this group of children, which makes them "like a treasure".

Because they are keen to find many invariants in her life, create all kinds of new instruments convenient for her, and then show them to her with all kinds of joy.

She didn't appreciate it, so she chose to stay away from them.

Aunt Patricia is the best person to get along with her, but she goes to see the doctor every morning. In the afternoon, they often drink tea, chat and draw in this seaside shop to kill time.

It's not far from their respective homes. It's their favorite place.

The sun is fine today.

Ya Ya is painting the dazzling sea in the sun, bright and unrestrained.

At this time, there are not many people in the store. They are couples one by one.

The shopkeeper had a good relationship with song Yunqing and loved their children.

"What have you been doing all day? I introduced my friend to you, and you didn't show up! I have no face, you know? "

A sudden sharp voice startled ya. The paint on her brush shook and dropped on the white train.

Ya couldn't help looking sideways.

On the seat nearest to her is a couple.

The man turned his back to her side and saw only a slender and symmetrical boy. Simple casual shirt and trousers, clean and refreshing.

The girl opposite him is facing ya.

She is a very beautiful girl, with big yellow wavy curly hair and exquisite makeup. She only feels that it is a carefully painted mask.

But there was still an expression on her face, so angry and domineering.

Ya Ya withdrew her eyes and narrowed her eyes to the sea.

"Why don't you talk? Is it so hard to talk to me? Shouldn't you apologize to me? " The girl's voice continued to come.

There was a silence.

"Sorry, I'm busy these days." The man finally opened his mouth. His voice was gentle and clear. Yaya couldn't help looking back, but it was still the tall and straight figure.

His voice is very nice. And the tone is not slow, is a good tempered person.

Ya Ya withdrew her thoughts and went on with her painting.

"Busy, busy, busy, when are you not busy? I introduce you to friends to help your family's business. What do you mean? You don't even give me a chance to meet. You make me lose face in front of my friends, you know? "

The man did not speak.

"Can't you say a word?"

"What do you want me to say?"

"Wei Hongfei! You've had enough! What do you mean? Since you returned home, you haven't taken the initiative to ask me out once. I urge you three times and invite you four times every time. Today, you even need my mother to hint your grandmother and your aunt. Are you busy or avoiding me? Who do you see falling in love like this? "

Yaya's mind was disturbed by the girl involuntarily, and the seagull under her hand was a little biased.

Ya Ya didn't look back. She couldn't help listening.

She was surrounded by people who loved each other. She was so sweet all day. Finally, she saw a pair of resentful couples and felt very fresh.

Before the man spoke, the woman said again: "I tell you, you'd better accept your mind. I decided to marry you when I was five years old. The elders of our two families agreed to it. If you dare to betray me, I'll die for you!"

The woman "Teng" stood up and walked out angrily.

Like a gust of wind.

When she came to Yaya, she suddenly stopped and swept her hand deliberately. Yaya's easel was knocked over.

Ya Ya was startled and the palette button turned over on the beach.

"Ah!" Ya Ya jumped up and had no time to say anything. The woman had stepped on the sky and went away.

"You -" Ya Ya was so angry that she couldn't say a word.

She couldn't even quarrel. Tears rolled around her eyes.

"Sorry." The soft voice sounded in my ears.

Ya Ya turned her head sideways and looked at a handsome face. Both of them were stunned.

There are too many men like in the family. Ya Ya has long been immune to the beauty of men. No one is beautiful, but the golden head woke up, but this man has a particularly quiet and comfortable temperament. At a glance, it calms people's impetuous heart.

Ya Ya's face turned red with anger. Her big eyes looked like tears. She was dazzling in the bright sun. This makes the man can't help admiring.

Ya Ya puffed her cheeks and leaned over to help the easel.

"I'll do it." The man stooped to help ya hold up the easel.

His eyes fell on Ya Ya's painting. He looked up at the sea again, looked back and smiled gently: "the sea under the scorching sun, this theme is very new."

Ya Ya is a little embarrassed.

The man's hand fell on the seagull: "this seagull, hurt?"

His smile is very beautiful in the sun.

Ya Ya couldn't help laughing.

The man's hand picked up the palette stained with sand, took the brush on one side, looked at the sea, began to color, and then put the pen on the canvas.

"Wow." Ya Ya exclaimed softly.

Ya Ya's painting just now is too strong. It's too strong to be true.

But after a few strokes, the whole picture is different, which makes up for ya's deficiency all at once.

"You're great!" Yaya exclaimed.

The man stood up and smiled, "I'm not professional, I just like it."

Ya Ya smiled and said, "I'm not a professional, just a hobby."

The man raised his eyebrow: "you draw so well, not professional?"

Ya Ya smiled more happily: "but I think you are more professional than me. You see, you just corrected my light sensitivity with a few strokes."

The man looked down at the palette in his hand and smiled: "we sound a bit like boasting about each other."

Ya Ya was stunned, and then couldn't help laughing: "it's a little."

The man handed over the palette in his hand and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, it's dirty."

Ya Ya reached for it and smiled, "you didn't do it. What's your apology?"

The man was stunned and looked a little lonely: "the man who hit you is my friend."

Ya Ya tilted her head: "Oh? friend? Shouldn't it be a girlfriend? Who would quarrel so confidently except his girlfriend? "

Looks like she heard it.

The man was embarrassed, but he shook his head firmly: "she is not my girlfriend."

Ya Ya raised her eyebrows. She shouldn't mind other people's business.

The man breathed a long sigh of relief, as if he wanted to breathe out the depression in his heart.

He simply sat down under Ya Ya's sun umbrella and his eyes fell on the sea.

His silhouette has a touch of sadness.

Let ya suddenly feel unbearable.

She collected the canvas. The man turned his head and smiled gently, "did I disturb your painting?"

Ya Ya smiled deeply and nodded heavily.

The man was probably just a polite word. Unexpectedly, Yaya really nodded, which made him a little uncomfortable.

Ya Ya smiled and said, "I can't draw characters yet. If I draw you into the painting, I'm afraid you'll be angry."

The man couldn't help laughing. The little girl is very cute.

Ya Ya put down the painting and held out her hand: "Hello! My name is Tang Yaya! "

The man stopped for a moment, stood up, reached out and shook her: "Hello, my name is Wei Hongfei."

The two are officially acquainted.

Instead of drawing, he simply ordered a pot of fruit tea and chatted while drinking.

"The fruit tea here is very delicious. Have you ever had it?" Ya Ya even poured tea and asked Wei Hongfei.

Wei Hongfei shook his head and said honestly, "No."

Ya Ya raised her cup and said, "your girlfriend should like this kind of tea, too. I come here almost every day these days. I see many girls order fruit tea. "

Wei Hongfei's smile is a little bitter: "she only drinks coffee. I'm afraid this kind of tea has no taste in her eyes and can't go on the table."

Ya Ya didn't understand: "why?"

Wei Hongfei smiled bitterly and then stated again: "she is not my girlfriend."

Ya Ya raised her eyebrows to show that it doesn't matter.

Wei Hongfei took a sip of warm tea. It was sour, sweet and sweet. It was really good with the sweet return of tea.