"Madam, to be honest, a month before you and the CEO were married, the CEO had already instructed us to prepare everything suitable for Madam. Do you want to take a look around now?" Mary suddenly interrupted Song Dai'er's daydreaming. She took Song Dai'er's arm and walked forward.
It was a locker room that was 50 square meters wide. Although Song Dai Er had received quite the same treatment when she was in the Nangong family, but compared to the current situation, she was like a small child who had just met a great man. There were a few areas clearly separated from the locker room, one was the clothing area, one was the shoe area, and the other was the jewelry area.
"Madam, we prepared this in advance. I don't know if it suits your style!" Although she had already heard Huangfu Yun describe Song Dai's general style and temperament when she was preparing these clothes, she was afraid that there would be some mistakes, so what was there to be dissatisfied about when their CEO viewed them as treasures?
When Song Dell saw the cautious look on Mary's face, she showed a warm smile and nodded, "Thanks for your trouble, I like it!"
Mary's impression of this lady soared several times. Originally, before Song Dell arrived, they had already started discussing what kind of powerful person this lady who they had never met was to be able to capture this man, who was so cold that it made people shiver! In the short time she spent with Song Dell, Mary could feel that this lady was simply too easily pleasing to the eye.
Song Dai'er saw the intoxicated look on Mary's face and smiled. She turned around and walked out of the locker room. When she saw that Song Dell had left, she quickly followed her and asked, "Madam, do you want to know something else?"
"Let's take this slowly. We'll understand after staying for a while!" Song Dell's voice was still calm and gentle.
"Then what do you want to do next?" Mary asked eagerly. Since the CEO had brought back such a cute lady for her, she, Mary, would have to serve her well!
Song Dai Er helplessly shook her head and said, "As you can see, I want to take a bath and have a good rest. I really want to sleep right now!"
"Un, I will immediately arrange it for you!" Just a moment, please! " After Mary agreed, she immediately used a speed that surprised Song Dai'er to rush into the bathroom to put hot water on top of Song Dai'er's bed.
Song Dai'er had no choice but to sit and wait for Mary to settle everything that had to do with bathing. During this time, she looked around the extremely spacious bedroom and her eyes unconsciously fell on a table in front of the window.
Near the table, Song picked up one of the frames. It showed a picture of a woman with an outstanding temperament and a boy of about seven or eight years old.
"Hehe, so she was so cute when she was young!" Song Dai'er could easily see the current Huangfu Yunyin through the boy's exquisite and outstanding three-dimensional features. With a change in her gaze, Song Dai'er's attention was attracted by the woman with an outstanding temperament and gentle smile beside Huangfu Yunyin.
Beautiful, no wonder old Mr. Leo would miss you for the rest of his life! Song Dale sighed lightly. She suddenly thought of what he had told her before their marriage, when they had coincidentally met at the entrance of the hotel.
After that, she put down the photo frame in her hand and was immediately attracted by another frame. The photo was a group photo taken many years ago, very young, obviously not as mature or attractive as the one she was now, but Song Dai'er was still able to instantly retract the aura of Huangfu Yuyin, Qiao Yifeng, Claude, and Eli from the others, but there was still one person that Song Dai could not recognize.
It was a woman wearing a pair of strict black-rimmed glasses. Because her hair was perfectly coiled, even though she was young, she had a mature and strict temperament to her.
"Who is she?" Song Dell had been searching through her memory for this strange woman's appearance, but she couldn't recall because in these past few months of contact with Huangfu Yunli, she had never seen this woman before. This woman's sensitivity and suspicion instantly piqued her interest.
"Madam, the water is ready!"
Just as Song Dell was trying to remember who this woman was, she was startled by a shout from Mary. She let go of the picture frame and it fell to the ground with a clatter. The glass mirror shattered into pieces.
"Oh my God, I scared you!" Mary was obviously shocked by the scene in front of her. She hurriedly grabbed Song Dell's hand and asked, "Madam, are you hurt?"
"I'm fine." When Song Dai Er wanted to bend down and pick up the broken picture frame, Mary beat her to it. She picked up the picture frame and said, "Madam, it's great that you're fine. I need to find a good photo frame to put it back. The CEO hates it when people touch his picture frame!"
Curious, Song Dai Er pointed at the unfamiliar woman from before and asked Mary, "Mary, who is this woman?"
"She?" Mary asked curiously, because since she was already married to the president, how could she not understand the important companions around the president.
"Mm …" When Thorndale saw Mary asking her, she nodded hastily.
She pointed at the photo in front of her and said to the person Song Dai Er wanted to understand, "When she was young, Tian Yi was our Huangfu Family's Chief Steward, and she was also our CEO's friend from when she was young! A very important person! "
"Then, then why haven't I seen her?" Song Dell asked doubtfully. Since she was the head steward, why hadn't she seen this woman ever since she entered the sect?
Mary thought for a while before replying, "The Chief Supervisor has been staying at the Huangfu Manor in Country Z for the past few years. He doesn't seem to have any intentions of returning."
"Why?" Song Dell asked casually.
"Ugh …"
This put Mary in a difficult position. Her round eyes were rolling as she tried to think of an answer to Song Dell's question. Was it necessary for her to tell Song Dai'er honestly that Tian Yi had left Z Nation because she was in love with the CEO and had to worry about her identity? Although this was a rumour spread by his subordinates, but wasn't the CEO from Z Country a few years ago? Didn't Tian Yi follow them? I heard that something happened later, but Tian Yi was unable to face it because of those things.
Song Dell saw the awkward look on Mary's face, so she did not push it. She stretched lazily and said, "Forget it. If you can't say it, then don't say it. I'm going to take a bath."
"Yes, the hot water has been prepared for you!" Mary had followed Song Dai'er all the way to the bathroom door, and was about to follow her in when Song Dai'er suddenly turned around and said with a smile, "This, I'll do it myself!"
Mary nodded and smiled knowingly, "Okay, but if Madam needs anything, you can press the red button on the top of the bathtub and I'll be right there.
"En!" Song Dell nodded helplessly. Why did she feel like she had returned to ancient times? She even needed someone to take a bath for her.
When she immersed herself in the warm water, Song Dell closed her eyes, as if the fatigue from the journey was slowly disappearing due to the warm water's nourishment.
With her thoughts in a mess, Song Dell's brow gradually wrinkled. She was very sure that her current identity was Huangfu Yunyin's wife, but why did it feel more and more unreal?
Because of what? Because they had known each other for almost ten years, but had her memories regarding Huangfu Yunyin only lasted a short three months? But wasn't this what she had overcome before? She didn't want her previous memories, just what she saw was enough! But why is it that you're less and less confident because of the arguments that began before your wedding and during your honeymoon?
"Phew …" Song Dell abruptly opened her eyes, shook the chaotic cloud in her head, picked up a handful of water and washed her face. Then she stood up, put on her bathrobe and walked out of the bathroom.
No matter what, she was willing to believe that Huangfu Yunyin loved her very much! And she also loved Huangfu Yunyin very much, which was why they were married.
"Madam, this was just delivered here. It's your personal belongings!" Mary came in with a small bag, which she recognized at a glance as the one she had left in the honeymoon house! Because Huangfu Yun had decided to come back at the last minute, Song Dai'er basically brought back nothing.
Song Dell took the small bag from Mary and sat down on the sofa. She opened the small bag to find some of her belongings and her cell phone.
It must have been delivered by Huangfu Yunyin. Song Dai'er grabbed her phone and saw that there was an unread message on it. It was dated the night before yesterday, the night of the quarrel with Huangfu Yunyin.
Who is it?
Song Dell clicked on the message, and her eyes immediately turned red. This was because the message read: "Happy Birthday, Dell!" The person who sent the letter was actually Nangong An and He.
Nangong An He unexpectedly remembered the birthday that even Song Dai Er had forgotten. How could Song Dai Er not be moved to the point of wanting to cry? However, her heart suddenly sunk a little, because Huangfu Yun also didn't seem to remember her birthday.
At this moment, the phone rang. Song Dell took in a deep breath and said in a joyful tone, "Brother An He, I've received your blessings!"
"Damned girl, why can't you use your phone for two days straight?" Far away in Southeast Asia, after Nangong An had called countless times in the past two days, he finally got through. When he heard Song Dai Er's voice, he couldn't help but yell out.
Song Dell pulled the phone away from her ear and smiled. "Brother An He, aren't you on the line now? There's still so much noise!"
"Huhe, I was angered to death by you. How was it? Huangfu Yunyin, that guy, didn't bully you right? " Nangong An asked with concern.
Song Dai Er paused, her eyes were a little sour. She restrained herself with a smile and said, "I'm very good, very happy. How could Yun Xiao bully me? If he wants to bully me, I'll let him have a taste of my culinary skills!"
Nangong An, who had experienced Song Dai'er's craftsmanship, suddenly felt a chill on his back as he leaned on the sofa. An expression that seemed like he was praying for Huangfu Yun appeared on Nangong An's and his handsome face. However, no matter how he tried to be distracted, Nangong An could vaguely hear that something was wrong with Song Dai'er's voice. Thus, he asked again, "Dai Er, where are you now?"