Chapter 2072 is still (two)
Shang Qingmo has a lot of friends. She used to stick to him in the past, and almost all the groups he was pulled into were hers.
For example, Shang Qingmo has a small group, they are all playmates who grew up together, and even go to school together.
It’s just that they developed separately later, some in other cities, and some in the same city.
Occasional gatherings, she sticks to the past and mingles with them.
This group is more open to chatting than other groups.
On Thursday night, Shang Qiqi went to bed after taking a shower, and nearly a hundred messages were already displayed in that group.
and Aite her red reminder.
She clicked in curiously, and all she saw were congratulations to Shang Qingmo.
She didn't know why, so she clicked on Aite's message next to her.
The message record jumped quickly, and came to the message of Aite her——
@ Seven Seven Little Princess, come and break the news, who is your little aunt's last name? Best shot!
Shang Qiqi was stunned.
Her little aunt?
She subconsciously flipped through the news records, it turned out that one person's happy event was about to send a red envelope to celebrate in the group.
After congratulating the others, the number of bachelors in the group is getting smaller every year, and it is Shang Qingmo.
All kinds of Aite Shangqingmo, probably because he was impatient, he came out and sent a shocking sentence——
Not single, don’t disturb if the member’s money is less than 100,000.
"Fuck!"
"my God!"
"Boss of Dignified Huachen TV, is dating so secretive?"
"Which eldest lady?"
"@七七小鸡, come and break the news, who's your little aunt's last name? You'd better take a photo!"
Then came Aite's screen refresh and congratulations to him.
She stared at the news on the phone screen, beating little by little, her heart was numb and cold.
Fingers hung on the screen for a long time, and finally she tapped the dialog box lightly, and the keyboard popped up. Even across the screen, she forced herself to raise the corners of her lips, and her trembling fingertips landed on the keyboard.
"No comment. But my little aunt is beautiful~~~"
When she said this, the people in the group were even more curious.
shouted one by one and asked Shang Qingmo to quickly introduce people to them.
After a while, Shang Qingmo pulled someone in: "Ask me directly if you have any questions."
The group was silent for a few seconds before it exploded again.
"Fuck, sister-in-law herself?"
"Yes?"
"Sister-in-law? Who are you?"
"Hello everyone, I'm Song Yunshu."
"Hello, sister-in-law."
"Hello brother and sister."
"Ask for photos."
Song Yunshu...
What a nice name.
Shang Qiqi silently closed the group chat, the woman she had seen in the villa flashed in her mind.
Such a beautiful person, such a beautiful name.
Standing together with Shang Qingmo is indeed a perfect match.
Next day.
Shang Qingmo announced the marriage.
The major news media have reported the incident.
also dug up Song Yunshu's family background.
The Song family, the daughter of the largest private hospital in Pingcheng, holds a doctorate degree and is now a resident physician in a department of his own hospital.
It stands to reason that with her doctorate degree, she can directly get the position of attending physician, but she did not, so she chose to start as a resident physician.
Her actions cannot be criticized.
Even if her identity was made public on the Internet, few people picked her up, but more of a perfect match between two people.
That woman was indeed the same woman that night.
It is said that the two have known each other for a long time. Shang Qiqi thought about it, and she did not find any clues.
Almost everyone in the school is talking about the big news of the day.
Some people even ran up to her, congratulating her for having such a beautiful little aunt.
She thought it was funny.
She entered the multimedia classroom with the book in her arms, and habitually found a seat in the center of the classroom and sat down. Han Jichi also sat next to him not long after.
"Are you ok?"
Shang Qiqi glanced at him lightly, hooked his lips, nodded, lowered his head and opened the book, and said softly:
"Obvious?"
"what?"
"I like this uncle."
Han Jichi paused, "Obviously."
Hearing this, Shang Qiqi just nodded calmly.
Han Jichi stared at her for a long time, "What are you thinking?"
Shang Qiqi sneered suddenly, "I was thinking...he is so smart, how could he not see my obvious intentions towards him for so many years? And let me stay by his side?"
Han Jichi frowned.
*
On Friday afternoon, Shang Qingmo called Shang Qiqi and picked her up to go home.
He personally drove the car at the gate of the school, and looked through the car window at Shang Qiqi, who was wearing a simple blue and white ice silk skirt, with a V-neck showing a white collarbone, and a red pendant above her collarbone. , her long hair naturally fell on her shoulders, and swayed naturally as she walked. She folded her arms around her chest, with two books stuck to it. At this moment, she was walking out with her head turned and the classmates beside her chatting and laughing.
The smile is like a flower, and it is slim.
For so many years, he grew up watching her at a glance.
From that seven-year-old girl with a face full of tender baby fat, she has transformed into the current one that makes people unable to take their eyes off her.
No one knows better than her any changes in her.
She is the flower he carefully cultivated...
Walking to the school gate, Shang Qiqi smiled and waved goodbye to his classmates before looking at his car. The smile on his face subsided a bit, but he still walked over.
Shang Qiqi thought he did a good job, although it was a bit deliberate.
But when she instinctively put her hand on the co-pilot's door handle, the beautiful and familiar face exposed by the slowly lowered car window still made the smile on her face freeze for a moment.
She subconsciously raised her eyes to look at the main driver, but she could only see the well-joined hand resting on the steering wheel.
After a few seconds, she quickly adjusted her emotions and greeted Song Yunshu with a smile.
"Hello, Auntie."
Song Yunshu's smile was beautiful, "Hello."
Shang Qiqi turned around and walked to the back, opened the car door and sat up.
As soon as she got into the car, Song Yunshu turned to talk to her with a smile.
Ask her about her major and other situations in school, and then naturally bring up the topic of whether she has a boyfriend.
Shang Qiqi no longer pulled out a random one to make Shang Qingmo jealous, and shook his head.
"Not yet."
"How can you not fall in love in college? What a beautiful age, Qiqi is so smart and beautiful, there must be a lot of people chasing you, right?"
Shang Qiqi smiled, "It's okay."
This is indeed Shang Qiqi's modesty.
Song Yunshu was not surprised, "Then you have a lot of choices..."
"She is now focusing on her studies, and it is not yet time to fall in love,"
Shang Qingmo, who had been driving silently, suddenly interrupted Song Yunshu's words with a cold voice.
"How long will it take if you don't fall in love in college?"
"To fall in love too early can't stand the consideration of time. When you graduate, there are many people going their separate ways. It's a waste of feelings and time. It's unnecessary."
"What is it to go separate ways, as long as you truly love each other, no matter where he goes, the girl will follow him. Do you think it's Qiqi?"
It was obviously her-centric topic, but it turned out that Song Yunshu and Shang Qingmo had to argue with each other.
But later Song Yunshu pulled her back in time.
Shang Qiqi was caught off guard by the question, and after thinking for a while, he said seriously, "Yes."
Song Yunshu looked at Shang Qingmo proudly.
Shang Qingmo's face was ugly, and her thin lips were pursed into sharp lines.
He didn't speak any more the whole time.
Shang Qiqi just chatted with Song Yunshu passively.
Shang Qingmo probably greeted the family, but the family was not surprised by Song Yunshu's arrival.
Shang Qiqi got out of the car with the book in his arms, Song Yunshu had already grabbed Shang Qingmo's arm and walked towards the door.
She followed behind them and sighed inwardly that it was really eye-catching.
She walked slowly to the door and heard the hearty laughter of the old man inside.
"Sit, you're welcome."
"Okay, thank you uncle."
Song Yunshu was graceful and generous, and the old man was obviously satisfied with her.
Shang Qingmo took off his coat and sat on the sofa first. The old man arranged for Song Yunshuluo to sit beside Shang Qingmo.
Shang Qiqi withdrew his gaze, stepped into the living room from the entrance, "Grandpa, I'm back."
Shang Yekun looked up at her and raised his hand to greet her with a smile.
"Have you seen your future auntie?"
"Hmm. I've seen it!"
The old man's shrewd eyes kept staring at Shang Qiqi's face, and when he saw that there was nothing unusual, he pulled her to sit beside him.
"I read on the news that the engagement ceremony is scheduled for July 17th?"
Shang Qingmo nodded, "Well, it's the summer vacation, and Qiqi is also convenient. You can bring your classmates to play together at that time."
Shang Qiqi twitched the corners of his lips, how many times did he have to tell her over and over to make her give up?
Even the wedding had to be arranged during her summer vacation.
"Um... Then do I have to pay some money?"
This question sounds stupid, but the old man laughed.
"You little girl, you are a junior, naturally you don't need to pay for it, what are you thinking in your little head?"
"Then am I only responsible for eating, drinking and having fun?"
"nature."
At this time, Song Yunshu suddenly smiled and said, "You can consider being my bridesmaid after July 7th."
These words made the smile on the old man's face restrained a little.
"The bridesmaids have to be a wedding ceremony, right? I'll discuss this carefully then."
Shang Qiqi stood up at this time, "Grandpa, I'll go up and change into a suit, and let Ma Zhang call me to eat later!"
The old man responded with a doting face; "Okay!"
We had a peaceful dinner, and Song Yunshu did not serve me at the table like the women outside, and I served you with such a show of love that came and went.
It's just that Shang Qingmo won't stay at home tonight.
He was going to send Song Yunshu back to the city, but there was no way of knowing whether he would send Song Yunshu back to the Song family or his own apartment.
As long as she thinks of these things, her heart is like being pricked by a needle.
After dinner, when Song Yunshu was going to the bathroom, the old man said to Shang Qingmo with a serious expression in front of Shang Qiqi:
"Is it really decided? Marriage is not a child's play, let alone a joint marriage. If you really want to go back on it, you are not the only one who has the final say. Shang Qingmo, let me ask you one last time, this marriage must be yours. Is it to end?"
Shang Qingmo's face was gloomy, "I know what I'm doing, but if I don't think marriage is so important, I won't delay this decision until now."
These words, Shang Qiqi understands.
He is serious.
Because he respects marriage, he did not get married easily before.
Because he regarded marriage as very important, he decided to get married was a prudent choice.
Shang Qiqi sat there with his back straight, the smile on the corner of his lips seemed to be engraved there.
"Little uncle." After a long time, she still couldn't hold back her mouth. Then, under the gaze of her grandfather and Shang Qingmo, she turned to look at Shang Qingmo, "Do you love her?"
Shang Qingmo's eyes seemed to be covered with a thick layer of black mist, which was impenetrable.
"Just a carefully considered exchange of value."
Shang Qiqi stared at him blankly, with a shocked and unfamiliar expression.
After a long while, Shang Qiqi chuckled lightly, as if suddenly realized.
Old Master Shang pursed his lips and said nothing.
"It seems that this is the difference between men and women. I don't know what other women think, but I think that love is spiritual food, and I have to live my life for love. Although you are my elder, but you I can't agree with the idea."
She stood up and went straight upstairs.
Shang Qingmo looked at her back coldly, with turbulent waves rolling inside.
Do you want to live a life for love?
The old man Shang sighed, "Since you have decided, then I will not interfere in your affairs. I have also discussed this matter with Qiqi, and her attitude to change when she knows she is wrong is still very clear."
"Oh, by the way, she didn't go to class on Monday. The young master of the Han family came to visit at noon. The young master has no bad behavior, and his academic performance is good. He doesn't hide his love for Qiqi. The relationship between the Han family and us It's still very good. After thinking about it, there is really no more suitable candidate for Qiqi than him. I plan to match them when I have the opportunity. "
Shang Qingmo slowly raised his eyes, looked at the old man, and said in a low voice, "Qiqi is now focusing on her studies, she is not suitable for dating now."
"Qiqi is so smart, what if two people fall in love? Both are excellent children, wouldn't it be good for them to make progress together? And I'm not worried that she will choose someone else and marry far away. I want to see her. It's hard!"
"I have inquired that Qiqi got along well with him at school. This shows that Qiqi still has a good impression of him. As long as two people get along again, it is natural to have feelings."
"You don't need to worry about Qiqi. What you need now is your engagement ceremony, your future marriage, and your own children..."
"After July 7th, you will also have your own family... I gave you two a chance. If there is something wrong at that time, I will not forgive anyone."
seven seven, love, marriage,
With these words together, Shang Qingmo felt inexplicably numb in his scalp.
*
A week before the summer vacation, the school gave an accurate notice.
The 2+Y project has her and Han Jichi unsurprisingly.
Fly to Y country on July 13th.
After receiving the notice, the selected candidates from each department and a few close friends from each of them plan to get together.
(end of this chapter)