Chapter 69 068: Hard-to-Eat

Yu Tingzhi is really handsome.

And it just happened to grow on Song Yu's aesthetics, so it's not a loss to have such a fiancé.

My fiance is more handsome than him.

These words inexplicably moved Yu Tingzhi's heart.

Very strange feeling.

A throbbing that cannot be described in words.

Yu Tingzhi picked up the milk tea, the mellow milk tea entered his throat, and it was icy cold, which just suppressed the restlessness in his heart.

Wang Dengfeng, who was sitting opposite Yu Tingzhi, glanced at Song Jing quietly.

Like everyone.

Song Jing's answer surprised him.

Song Jing is 18 years old and is currently studying at Northbridge High School. Her future has infinite possibilities.

With someone else, he would never admit that he has a fiancé in front of outsiders.

But Song Yu said it out loud.

The conversation next door continues.

Wang Dazhu was very curious, "Master, who is your fiancé?"

Hearing this answer, Wang Dengfeng immediately pricked up his ears.

He wanted to know Song Jing's answer.

Will Song Jing say Yu Tingzhi's name?

Under normal circumstances it should not.

After all, little girls have a good face.

Who wants to have a notorious fiancé?

At this moment, a shallow voice sounded in the air.

"Yu Tingzhi."

The sound is not big, but the sound is heard on the ground.

seems to have magic power.

The words are in the ear.

Wang Dengfeng was stunned.

Before he could react, Zhao Zijun next door asked, "Is that the one from the Yu family?"

"It's him."

Hearing this, Zhao Zijun's eyes widened, "Is it really him?"

"Is there a problem?" Song Jing raised her eyes slightly.

Zhao Zijun swallowed his throat.

something wrong.

Big problem!

In Jiangcheng, who doesn't know Yu Tingzhi, the third child of the Yu family?

The name of Yu Ting is well known in Jiangcheng, and it has become a teaching material for almost all parents.

Song 婳 is not only good-looking, but also capable. How could she find such a person as her fiancé?

"It's not a big problem," Zhang Zijun scratched his head, "It's the great god, how did you, how did you like him?"

"Because he looks good." Song Jing looked serious, "Besides, haven't you heard a word?"

"What?" Zhao Zijun asked.

Song Wei took a sip of milk tea, "Yeah is justice."

Zhao Zijun: "."

Zhang Dazhu looked up at Song Hua, and said hesitantly, "Master, but I heard that Yu Tingzhi's reputation in Jiangcheng is not very good. Besides, you are still young, and you will have more choices in the future. I think this matter You have to think again."

Saying that the reputation is not good is all for Yu Tingzhi's face.

Anyway, in Zhang Dazhu's view.

Song 婳 and Yu Tingzhi are a combination of flowers on cow dung.

His master is the best and most beautiful master in the world.

What is Yu Tingzhi?

Song Jing asked in a light tone, "Have you met Yu Tingzhi?"

"No." Zhang Dazhu and Zhao Zijun shook their heads.

Song Jing asked again, "Then do you know him?"

The two still shook their heads.

Song Jing continued: "Since I haven't seen it and I don't understand it, why deny him?"

"But everyone says so." Zhang Dazhu said.

Song Jing smiled slightly, "It's just like what others say."

A very light and light sentence, but it stirred up layers of ripples in someone's heart.

is like throwing a boulder at a calm lake.

Wang Dengfeng couldn't help showing his thumb to Yu Tingzhi, "Little sister-in-law has a pattern!"

Yu Tingzhi raised his thin lips slightly, but did not speak.

At the next table, Zhang Dazhu, who was sitting opposite Song Hua, scratched his head, "It makes sense. Anyway, master, I respect your choice. If one day the third child of Yu dares to bully you, just tell me, look at me. Can't kill him."

Although Yu Tingzhi has a bad reputation, who makes Song Jing like it!

"Okay." Song Jing nodded slightly.

Zhao Zijun still felt that Yu Tingzhi was not worthy of Song Yu, but Song Yu did not dislike Yu Tingzhi, and he did not say much.

After dinner.

Zhao Zijun went to checkout.

was told that the ticket had already been bought by a little girl.

Zhao Zijun trotted back to his seat, "Great God, have you settled the account?"

Song Jing nodded slightly, "I just went to get the milk tea and bought the order."

"Great God, how embarrassing this is, I should invite you to dinner."

"Just please come back next time," Song Jing finished her last cup of milk tea, "I'll go to the bathroom."

"OK."

Song Jing got up and went to the bathroom.

The bathroom had to pass the cashier counter. At this time, there were many people standing near the cashier counter, blocking the road ahead.

Song Jing walked over sideways, "I'm sorry, I'll borrow it."

This voice is somewhat familiar.

When Su Shiyue turned around, he saw a beautiful face.

It's her again.

The probability of encountering her during this time is getting higher and higher.

Obviously, this is no coincidence.

Just, how did she know he would come to this restaurant?

After all, only Mrs. Su knows about this.

Su Shi frowned indistinctly, and quickly withdrew his gaze, pretending not to see Song Jing.

I thought Song Yu would take the initiative to strike up a conversation and say something like a coincidence.

I didn't think about it, Song Jing walked over as if she didn't see him.

Obviously, this is hard-to-find.

But, this method is too old-fashioned, so old-fashioned that he can't remember how many times he has experienced it.

"Sir, your packaged dishes are ready." At this moment, the voice of the waiter came to my ears.

"Okay." Su Shiyue came back to his senses, "Thank you."

Picking up the packaged dishes, Su Shiyue left the restaurant.

Su Group is nearby.

After get off work, Su Shiyue suddenly received a call from Mrs. Su, saying that she wanted to eat the fish wrapped in paper from this restaurant, so Su Shiyue resisted being tired and stopped by to pack it.

Soon, Song Jing came out of the bathroom.

"Have you eaten well?"

"It's ready." The two nodded.

Song Jing picked up the backpack on the ground, "Then let's go back."

Zhang Dazhu then found something, "The steamed buns are gone."

Song Jing smiled and said, "It's okay, it knows the way home. Let's go first."

Steamed buns often leave home for three or four days.

Song Wei has long been used to it.

"Okay." Zhang Dazhu nodded and followed Song Jing's footsteps with Zhao Zijun.

After the three of them left, Wang Dengfeng pushed his wheelchair out of the restaurant.

Looking at the vast night, Wang Dengfeng said with emotion: "Little sister-in-law is really a good person!"

Yu Tingzhi just sat in the wheelchair, lowered his head and turned the silver ring on his index finger, his eyes were deep, and the moonlight plated a layer of bright light on him.

**

The next morning.

Zheng Mei woke up just after three in the morning.

In fact, she didn't fall asleep all night.

As soon as I washed up, there was a knock on the door.

"mom."

Zheng Mei walked over to open the door, "Yiyan, why are you so early?"

Song Yiyan smiled and said, "I want to take you to see my sister earlier. Besides, didn't you sleep all night?"

Zheng Mei was moved and took Song Yiyan's hand.

After breakfast, the two set off for the airport.

9:30 am.

The plane landed at Jiangcheng Airport on time.

Song Yiyan pulled the suitcase, "Mom, shall we go to the hotel to rest for a while?"

Zheng Mei shook her head and refused, "I'm not tired, let's go to your sister first."

She can't wait to see her daughter.

Song Yiyan's eyes dimmed, and soon returned to nature, "Okay."

Little fairies, good morning duck~

See you tomorrow~

(end of this chapter)