Because some time ago, song Yao was too busy at work, and the wedding was just around the corner, but there were still many things that she hadn't had time to prepare.
With Lin Xue and Xiao Ye on Saturday, after a day of playing in the imperial capital, the next day will be completely busy.
Lin Xue felt guilty about helping song Yao try on her wedding dress last time. She didn't think she could help. Song Yao still had to make an appointment with the designer to try on the wedding dress.
"What? You're going to work overtime again. Your leaders are really. We're going to get married next Saturday, and we're going to drag you to work overtime. OK, OK, I'll go with sherry. Don't be too tired. Pay attention to rest more. Don't go to the wedding with dark circles under your eyes at that time. "
Hang up the phone, song Yao helplessly sighed, walked to Lin Xue's front.
"Mr. Lin, Tang Jie has to work overtime. I'm afraid he'll have to trouble you today. Accompany me to the wedding dress shop."
"Good," anyway, Lin Xue nodded and agreed, "but, can you stop calling me Mr. Lin? My name is Sherry now, which is what you usually call Mr. Lin, so that Mr. Tang in your family almost thinks my name is Lin!"
Hearing Lin Xue say so, song Yao couldn't help sticking out her tongue, "it's smooth!"
"Not next time."
Lin Xue warned her, and then stood up from the sofa and patted Xiao Ye on the shoulder.
"Let's go, change clothes and accompany aunt song to try on the wedding dress."
At the other end of the sofa, a little one, who was watching financial news with a tablet, cleverly put down the tablet, followed Lin Xue, and walked towards the room.
Song Yao sighed and was ready to go back to her room, change her clothes and go out. As soon as she glanced, she saw a small tablet computer on the coffee table. What was displayed at the moment was a news about ye Beichen's visit to s country.
The picture on the news is a half photo of Ye Beichen. He is dressed in a suit. With that cold face, he looks very good-looking.
Not to mention, Xiaoye and Lord wangjue look a bit like each other, especially those eyes, which are carved out of the same mold!
Song Yao thinks so, raise a hand to pick up tablet computer, pressed shut down key.
Well, how nice of a family of three. If they could stay together, how nice it would be
With a sigh, he put down the computer and went back to his room.
Half an hour later, two big and one small sat in Song Yao's car and set out in the direction of LonA wedding dress flagship store.
Out of habit, after starting the car, song Yao subconsciously turned on the radio. Then I heard a melodious melody coming out of the car horn in an instant, which was very nice.
The melody is just Lin Xue's favorite style, light and noisy, which can make people feel relaxed.
Song Yao, who has been Lin Xue's assistant for several years, of course knows that this song must be Lin Xue's favorite. She simply doesn't tune in and continues to listen to it.
Song Yao is driving, and Lin Xue is sitting in the co driver's seat, with a familiar melody in her ear. Both of them are full of emotion.
Six years ago, when Lin Xue was still Lin Xue and song Yao was her assistant, how many times did they go out to talk about business? They were in such a state. Unexpectedly, in a twinkling of an eye, so many years have passed
Think of here, the corner of Lin Xue's mouth floats a light smile, and song Yao's face, also has a look of nostalgia.
At this time, the radio, tune gradually concluded, followed by the voice of the announcer.
"Well, we'll hear a good song" snowwhie "first, and then we'll broadcast a piece of gossip news for you. The love story between lord Wang, ye Beichen, and his late wife, Du Xuerou, has been circulating in our ears and touched many people. It has been six years since Du Xuerou, the Baroness of the king, risked her life to fall off the plane in order to save her guard. In the past six years, Baroness of the king is heartbroken. She has always had a person to accompany him through the most difficult years. I believe you all know that this person is Liu Shixuan, the president of Yangliu international. "
"Or, change the channel..."
Hearing this, song Yao subconsciously looks at Lin Xue's face.
"No
Lin Xue shook her head, pulled the corner of her mouth, squeezed out a smile, turned her head and gave song Yao a smile, "it's all over."
"Well."
Song Yao gives Lin Xue a deep look and nods.
Over the years, news about Liu Shixuan and ye Beichen have been published, mostly mentioning that Liu Shixuan and ye Beichen were childhood sweethearts. How did they get on the right track? It is estimated that Lin Xue should have seen a lot in s country, and song Yao didn't care too much.
Who knows next, announcer broadcast such a message unexpectedly.
“…… Just yesterday afternoon, some media found that Mr. Ye and Miss Liu went back to Liu's villa together, and left after having dinner in Liu's villa, which led to speculation that good things are coming to them... "Song Yao couldn't listen any more and quickly raised her hand to change the stage.
Looking at Mr. Lin beside her, the look on her face was obviously a little more gloomy. Song Yao couldn't help regretting that she could change the channel earlier
"Mr. Lin..."
She quite with a bit worried about the opening, but then Lin Xue a white eye.
"I didn't tell you, don't call me Mr. Lin, call me sherry. You're not old. How can you forget so much?"
Lin Xue makes an expression of disgust. Seeing song Yao's worried look, she can't help feeling warm. She raises her hand and pats her shoulder.
"Well, don't worry about me. Drive your car well."
Song Yao nodded, turned her head and looked ahead.
Lin Xue also came close to the seat, tilted her head and looked out of the window.
But after a while, the atmosphere in the car changed dramatically, which naturally raised the doubts of a smart little one in the back seat.
Lord Wang?
Is that the handsome uncle I saw on the pedestrian street that day who is more handsome than on TV?
He has a girlfriend
It's a pity that it's hard to find a person he's satisfied with who can be his own father. Unexpectedly, he already has a master.
But what's the reaction of aunt song and Mommy?
The little guy's eyes of a pair of black grapes swept back and forth on the two people, and a look of doubt appeared between his brows.
Before I remember Mommy, I used to pick out the news about that uncle. Is it hard to see if there is any story between Mommy and that uncle?
The little guy frowned and raised his hand to touch his chin.
No, he has to figure it out.