Chapter 76： 075: Dismount

Chapter 76 075: Dismounting

Si Yue smiled and said, "This is a long story."

After the words fell, Si Yue continued, "What about you? Are you coming to your parents' house?"

Si Yue was an orphan at that time, because of her personality, she didn't have any good friends in the orphanage, only Song Jing was willing to play with her.

Song 婳 was very tiger when she was a child, and she was very loyal.

When he was ten years old, a child in the courtyard bullied Si Yue. After being found out by Song Jing, without saying a word, he found the little boy and had a fight, and even his teeth were knocked out.

"Well." Song Jing nodded slightly, "I just came to Jiangcheng not long ago."

Si Yue was about to say something when someone suddenly called her not far away.

"Si Yue, what are you doing?"

Si Yue turned around and responded, then looked at Song Wei again, "婳婳, let's add a WeChat? The WeChat said, I still have something to do."

"OK."

Song Jing took out her phone and added Si Yue's WeChat.

Si Yue continued: "Then I'll go first."

"Go and get busy, let's get in touch via WeChat." Song Jing raised her phone.

Si Yue turned around as she walked.

For some reason, she felt like seeing each other again, this old friend seems to have changed a lot.

This little friend of hers is good at everything, but she has high expectations for her adoptive parents, longs for home, longs for family affection, and she can make quick and neat decisions in other matters, but when it comes to the Song family, she will definitely be confused.

Hope this time, she can stay awake.

When she met Song Jing, Si Yue was in a good mood, and her brows also got a bit of a smile.

Song 婳 continued to fantasize.

At this moment, I received a message from Yu Tingzhi, [I'm here, where are you? 】

Song Jing stood up from her seat, looked around, and soon saw a figure standing out from the crowd.

The man is wearing a black handmade suit.

Under the shroud of night, the man's whole body exudes a cold aura that strangers are not allowed to enter, and it is also mixed with some nobleness.

makes people stop looking.

"Old Yu, here!"

Song Jing waved at him.

Yu Tingzhi looked back slightly and saw the little girl standing there.

She had just finished taking a bath, and all three thousand blue silks were scattered behind her head, and a pair of seductive peach blossom eyes were wet, agile and tactful, more splendid than the stars in the sky.

Old depression.

Yu Tingzhi could only helplessly raise his lips for this title.

Right.

Compared to an 18-year-old girl, he is indeed quite old.

"I'm late." Yu Tingzhi walked over.

"No," Song Wei picked up a tissue and wiped her mouth, "I'm relatively close to here, I can be there in seven or eight minutes."

Yu Tingzhi looked at the crowded night market, and at the unnamed small stall whose sanitary environment was not up to standard, and finally chose to sit down.

Song Jing continued, "The mutton noodles here are good, would you like a bowl?"

"Yes." Yu Tingzhi nodded slightly.

Song Wei looked back at the boss, "Boss, I want two more mutton noodles." She did not forget to consult Yu Tingzhi, "By the way, do you have any taboos?"

"No."

Song Jing nodded, and then said to the boss, "One portion with more chili peppers, and another portion with normal spiciness will do."

"Two mutton powder, be careful to scald."

There is a layer of red oil floating on the steaming mutton powder, and it is also decorated with minced garlic and coriander. Pick up the chopsticks and mix the seasoning and the vermicelli evenly. The spicy and sour taste makes people swallow their saliva.

The fans sucked up the soup and took a sip, wishing they could swallow their tongues.

Yu Tingzhi also followed Song Jing's style. He first mixed the fans, then sucked the powder and drank the soup. The whole action was done in one go.

After eating the powder, Song Yu looked at Yu Tingzhi, "How is it?"

"It tastes very good."

Song Jing continued, "Would you like another bowl?"

"Okay." Yu Tingzhi nodded.

After eating a bowl, Song Jing asked again, "Want another bowl?"

Yu Tingzhi still nodded.

This evening, Yu Tingzhi ate five bowls of mutton noodles.

Song Jing rested her chin in her hands and said in a shallow tone, "I didn't expect you to eat so much."

"I have a big appetite since I was young." Yu Tingzhi said without flaws.

Song Jing continued: "Don't you say you have something to do with me, what is it?"

Yu Tingzhi put down his chopsticks, picked up a tissue and wiped his hands, "That's it, my grandfather is going back to the capital the day after tomorrow, and he wants me to invite you to my house for a potluck tomorrow."

The words fell, perhaps because he thought it was too abrupt, Yu Tingzhi said again: "I'm just asking, you don't have to be under pressure, in fact, it doesn't matter if you don't go."

If the Yu family saw this scene, they would definitely not believe it.

After all, Yu Tingzhi has never been so patient at home, and he has never spoken so much to anyone in one breath.

"What time is tomorrow?" Song Pei asked.

Yu Tingyi was stunned, as if he did not expect Song Wei to agree so quickly.

Song Po smiled and asked, "Didn't you invite me to your house for dinner?"

"Can I pick you up at ten o'clock tomorrow morning?"

"Yes." Song Jing nodded slightly.

**

At nine thirty in the morning the next day, Yu Tingzhi arrived at the entrance of the Song family villa.

He didn't urge Song Jing either.

Sitting in the car, waiting with peace of mind.

Seeing the Yu family's car through the floor-to-ceiling windows, Song Baoyi frowned tightly.

Is there any end to this waste of Yu Tingzhi?

That's disgusting!

Song Baoyi drew the curtains annoyed.

Invisibility is pure.

At 9:50, Song Jing packed up and came downstairs.

She had a ball on her head.

White T-shirt, jeans, white shoes, it is obviously very simple to wear, but it is amazing and unforgettable.

Seeing her going downstairs, Yu Tingzhi opened the car door.

"Why did you come so early?"

Yu Tingzhi stretched out his hand to cover the roof of the car, protecting her from getting in the car, his thin lips parted lightly, "I just arrived too."

Very low voice.

Because the two were so close, he could even smell a fragrance.

Light taste.

Unlike heavy chemical fragrances, this one is almost natural.

got into the car, and both of them sat in the back row.

After about half an hour, the car stopped in front of the Yu family villa.

The housekeeper had been waiting outside the door for a long time, and opened the door respectfully.

"Three Young Masters."

Yu Tingzhi nodded and got out of the car.

Song Jing also got off the bus.

The housekeeper looked at Song Jing with a look of astonishment in his eyes.

The person in front of him doesn't look like a little village girl without knowledge.

"Miss Song."

Yu Tingzhi took the initiative to introduce: "This is Butler He."

The two followed the butler to the main hall.

The Yu family members were almost all sitting on the sofa, and when they heard footsteps, everyone turned to look at them.

Seeing a pair of bi people walking in, everyone was a little confused.

When did the adopted daughter of the Song family from the countryside become so beautiful?

especially Ou Jie.

She thought she would see a gray-haired girl with yellow hair.

How can you imagine that the other party is so bright and moving.

But that's okay.

She is a top student who returned from studying in the U country, what is Song Wei?

She has a way to make Song Jing retreat.

Before everyone could react, Yu Tingzhi brought Song Wei to everyone and introduced them one by one: "My grandfather."

"Hello grandpa."

Song 婳 pear vortex is shallow, calling people politely.

Mr. Yu had a kind-hearted face, smiled and said, "Okay."

"These are my parents.

"Hello, aunt and uncle."

Fang Minghui didn't like the Song family very much, but she didn't show it, she still nodded with a smile on her face.

"This is the eldest brother and sister-in-law, this is the second brother and the second sister-in-law."

Song Jing called people one by one.

Zheng Yuerong looked at Song Jing, her eyes narrowed slightly. On the evening of the engagement banquet, she felt that the girl from the Song family had a flowery face. She didn't expect that the close encounter today was even more amazing.

Yang Zixuan continued, "Miss Song, this is Miss Ou who grew up with the third child."

Ou Jie stretched out her hand towards Song Jing and blurted out in fluent Italian, "Hello, I'm Ou Jie, nice to meet you."

After the words fell, Ou Jie just looked at Song Jing, her face full of expressions of watching a play.

A little village girl in the countryside, probably never heard of Italian, right?

Little fairies, good morning duck~

See you tomorrow~

(end of this chapter)