Being delayed by the purchase of cakes, song Mingyuan naturally arrived home a little later than expected.
It's in the rush hour of work, and the road is congested. It should be normal to spend dozens of minutes at night. But I didn't expect that as soon as song Mingyuan got on and off the car, Wang Yunhui met him directly.
Is it too far fetched to say that Wang Yunhui just came out at this time?
Song Mingyuan frowned. Before he handed out the cake, Wang Yunhui came to song Mingyuan with such a little urgency. He reached out and clasped song Mingyuan's wrist and took him to the room.
"Ma, what's the matter? So serious... "
Wang Yunhui didn't answer. She was still complaining, "it's not that she's already on the road. It's been an hour since she got home."
Song Mingyuan was about to explain, but when he looked up, he saw that the door of the villa was facing the living room. At the moment, there was a mother and daughter sitting. They were familiar, but some of them couldn't match the number. But this is not the key, the key is that at the moment song Mingyuan has obviously felt an unknown breath.
"What's this?"
Song Mingyuan just doubts a voice, Wang Yunhui has been full of smile to introduce.
"Xiaoshu, your brother Mingyuan has come back. Haven't you seen him for so many years? How can you recognize it? "
Xiaoshu?
Why don't you have any impression
Song Mingyuan is rummaging in his mind about the girl in front of him. Wang Yunhui has turned around, dragging him to the daughter and introducing him, "Mingyuan, are you dizzy? This is your uncle Yan's mother's daughter, Yan Xiaoshu!"
Yan Xiaoshu?
Seems to have a little impression, Yan's second daughter, Yan Yaru's sister is not?
Looking up at Miss Yan Er, he saw that the other side was greeting him with the same look.
To be fair, Miss Yan Er is really a beauty. No matter her size or face, it's not comparable to the ordinary common powder.
It can be seen that Yan Xiaoshu should have been specially dressed up, a light purple Chiffon half sleeve dress, with a pair of white princess shoes on her feet, and her hair curled slightly at the end, hanging on her shoulders, adding a bit of gentle color to the whole person.
She is a beautiful woman.
"Hello, my name is Yan Xiaoshu."
Miss Yan two steps forward and reaches out her hand to song Mingyuan.
It's very generous.
The other girls all took the initiative, and song Mingyuan naturally could not fall down. He reached out and politely shook Yan Xiaoshu's hand and said.
"My name is song Mingyuan."
On the moment of the eyes, Yan Xiaoshu's lips slightly raised, showing a different smile.
To tell you the truth, it's still very good-looking. Rao makes song Mingyuan, who is used to seeing beautiful women, a little surprised.
After saying hello, song Mingyuan raises the cake box on his hand. He is about to open his mouth, but Wang Yunhui stops him.
"No wonder he came back late. It turned out that his sister Xiaoshu was coming to buy cakes for Xiaoshu. This child has always been so careful."
Wang Yunhui said, send song Mingyuan's hand to pick up the pastry box, to Yan Xiaoshu's hand.
Song Mingyuan just wanted to retort, then Wang Yunhui stares at him with a look that makes him stop talking.
Song Mingyuan only felt that he was not good as a whole.
So, what's the situation?
How could he smell the smell of blind date in the air
Yan Xiaoshu is probably used to receiving gifts. As a result, Wang Yunhui holds the cake box in her hand, looks up and down, and then looks straight at Song Mingyuan.
"This gift is special and attentive enough. I'll take it."
Yan Xiaoshu said, and handed the pastry box to the housekeeper, who was waiting on the side, with a smile rising from the corner of his mouth.
No, girl, have you misunderstood something
But song Mingyuan didn't wait for this opportunity to explain the misunderstanding, so dinner was ready in the kitchen. Wang Yunhui was very excited and went to the restaurant with a group of people to sit down for dinner.
Walking to the door of the restaurant, he comes across Yan Shiming who is coming out of the study with song zhewei. Song Mingyuan's heart can't help but clatter.
I just had a video phone call in the morning. I didn't expect to see chairman Yan at home at dinner time.
"Oh, Mingyuan, long time no see. Do you remember your uncle Yan?"
After all, song Mingyuan nodded to Yan Shiming and responded politely and modestly.
"Hello, uncle Yan."
Yan Shiming and song zhewei seem to have a good chat. While they continue the topic they haven't finished, they take a seat at the table.Song Mingyuan pulls a chair, but Wang Yunhui pushes it away.
"Go to Xiaoshu, and I'll sit next to your uncle and mother, so we can talk."
This meaning can't be more obvious. Talking to Aunt Yan is to try to match him with Yan Xiaoshu
Song Mingyuan frowned, and his reluctant expression was only half revealed. Wang Yunhui's vertical eyes glared at him.
"Don't lose your temper. There are guests here. If you have any problems, you have to wait until the guests leave!"
Song Mingyuan had no choice but to pull the chair beside Yan Xiaoshu and sit down according to Wang Yunhui's idea.
At the dinner table, the old people of the two families didn't say anything more. At the beginning, Wang Yunhui also said that song Mingyuan would take Yan Xiaoshu around with him. Song Mingyuan didn't care to refuse, so Yan Shiming opened his mouth first.
"I'm staring at Mingyuan's project. Now it's time for me to play with Xiaoshu."
Said, raised his eyes to song Mingyuan looked over, "don't listen to your mother, do a good project, I am very optimistic about you."
This is probably the most pleasant sentence that song Mingyuan heard when he stepped into song's villa.
He nodded, and his impression of Yan Shiming became better.
This meal, song Mingyuan hardly speak, his energy is used in observation.
He found that Wang Yunhui should be the one who made the match between himself and Yan Xiaoshu. Looking at the appreciation of Yan's mother's face, it is estimated that Yan's mother has also taken a fancy to herself and wants to recognize her son-in-law.
As for uncle Yan, I don't think about it at all.
On this point, song Mingyuan is very pleased.
Although Yan Xiaoshu is not interested, he still cares about the capital injection of the Yan family. As long as Uncle Yan doesn't think about it, then he has room to turn around.
However, what kind of attitude does Yan Xiaoshu have towards himself?
Song Mingyuan turns his head and looks at Yan Xiaoshu.
Coincidentally, it happened that Yan Xiaoshu was on the right side of the line of sight.
Yan Xiaoshu obviously looked like a young lady who had been pampered since she was a child. Because of her beautiful appearance, she was probably sought after by the opposite sex around her. She was so proud that she was just like a princess.
After the eyes of song Mingyuan, Yan Xiaoshu slightly hooked his lips and showed a rich smile.
There was pride and pride in the smile, and there was a little bit of reason. It seems that Yan Xiaoshu feels good about himself. He probably thinks that his son song has already fallen under her pomegranate skirt.