It's just that Song Qingchun didn't know that it wasn't a coincidence, but Su Zhinian had long known that she was going to take a wedding dress in the Meilin in Hongyuan, so she chose the business meeting in Hongyuan in advance.

Song Qingnian took wedding photos one day and another, Su Zhinian still heard from her mother.

The reason why my mother mentioned this matter to him was that the main purpose was to see the girl he liked.

Because of business affairs on the weekend, he went to visit his mother in advance on his free Wednesday.

When he drove into the courtyard of the villa, his mother had just returned from the city and saw him very surprised, but then he was very happy to prepare dinner with the babysitter who took care of her.

At dinner, my mother suddenly thought of something and said to him: "I went to the hospital today."

He froze for a moment before turning his head to ask, "Isn't it uncomfortable?"

"No..." The mother seemed a little embarrassed. After a while, she said, "...I'm going to see your Uncle Song."

Su Zhinian's eyebrows calmly "Oh", no surprise at all.

My mother pinched a piece of chicken with chopsticks, and then said: "When I accidentally played cards with people, I heard that he was very ill and may not work. After all, I have known him for so many years. When I was seriously ill, I took care of you, so I should go and see."

Su Zhinian nodded: "It should be."

Mother seemed to be hesitating about something, looking at his calm face, and stopped talking for a while.

In fact, even if she didn't say it, he knew what she had to say, but in the end she still said: "A Nian, your uncle Song is also very good to you. When you are okay, remember to visit him more. "

"Huh." Su Zhinian bowed her head, and slowly chewed the vegetables and agreed.

The mother laughed. The table was quiet for a while. The mother said again: "Oh, when I went to see your Uncle Song, I heard him say that youth is getting married. He also said that he sent you an invitation. Let you take me with you, is this the case?"

Su Zhinian continued to say, "Yes."

"Your boy, why don't you tell me this?" Mother complained, and then went on: "Listen to your uncle Song, the youth wedding matters are ready, go to Meilin in Hongyuan tomorrow afternoon After the wedding photo was taken, I was short of the wedding dress. The wedding dress had an appointment with a well-known French designer, but it seemed a bit busy, and I hadn’t made an appointment...

The mother was nagging, and the words were all envious.

Su Zhinian never said anything, just drinking the soup in silence.

The mother said with a sigh: "Youth is three years younger than you, you are getting married. Just look at you, how come you haven't moved a bit..."

Then the mother came together: "A Nian, you tell your mother, how are you and the girl you like now?"

The girl he likes... These words are like an axe, fiercely splitting the disguise he has been desperately these days.

Su Zhinian hurriedly put down the soup bowl in his hand, said "I'm going to the bathroom", and got up and left the restaurant.

He heard the mother behind him, saying with reproach: "How can you still be such a bad temper, your child, when it comes to marriage, it's evasive."

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