"You are..." Song Jiu met Song Xianyu at the birthday party of the three Jing family brothers, but he didn't know him.
"My name is Song Xianyu, Cheng Yunong's biological sister." Song Xianyu never took his eyes off Song Jiu, "I seem to have seen you somewhere."
"My name is Song Jiu." Since she is Cheng Yunong's younger sister, Song Jiu naturally wanted to make a good impression, and said with a smile, "I saw you at Xinxin's son's birthday party, maybe you also saw me at that time."
"Maybe, this weekend is my grandpa's birthday, do you have time then?"
Song Jiu's eyes lit up, "Even if I don't have time, I still have to make time."
She is a character who dares to love and hate. Song Xianyu likes her straightforwardness very much, and said with a smile: "Leave me a call, and I will give you the invitation tomorrow."
Song Jiu: "Thank you."
The two exchanged numbers.
Song Xianyu was busy with his brother's business, and then remembered Ye Qingxin and the little ones, and hurriedly took out two red envelopes from the bag and handed them to Ye Qingxin, "Here, for the two little princesses, Xinxin, your family has taken advantage of the red envelopes. Others have only one or two, and your family is a group."
Ye Qingxin didn't pretend to refuse, and accepted it generously, saying: "If you envy, then give birth to a few more."
"I won't give birth anymore, no matter how I give birth, I won't be able to catch up with you." Song Xianyu joked for a while, then went to look at the two little princesses, "Xinxin, they don't look alike, maybe they are fraternal twins, one looks like you, and the other looks like Boyuan."
The one like Jing Boyuan is the eldest of the two sisters. Ye Qingxin thinks of Comrade Mu Mu, who is the most like a father in the family, and expresses concern, for fear that Wei Miao will grow up to be a little girl with facial paralysis like her father and third brother in the future.
The three of them sat for a while, Song Xianyu said: "Xinxin just gave birth and needs a good rest, so I will go back first, you should be discharged from the hospital and go home soon, I will visit you at your house some other day." Then he asked Dou Weier and Song Jiu: "How about you, do you want to go together?"
Song Jiu just wanted to get in touch with Song Xianyu, so he stood up, "I'll go back first too."
Dou Weier: "You all want to let Xinxin rest, and I won't bother you anymore."
The three of them talked to Mrs. Jing and Aunt Zhang, and left the hospital together.
Dou Weier and Song Xianyu both drove here, Song Jiu took a taxi, and Song Xianyu offered to see her off.
"Jiujiu, can I call you that?" Song Xianyu asked while driving.
"Of course, I am twenty-four this year, how old are you?"
"Twenty-six, brother and I were born together."
"Dragon twins, that's great. I heard that many twins have telepathy. Do you feel this way?" Song Jiu didn't really want an answer, he was just looking for something to say.
Song Xianyu seemed to be remembering something from the past, she was silent for a moment, and said: "Yes." She answered casually in two words, obviously not wanting to say more, Song Jiu didn't get entangled in this issue, and changed the subject: "You are two years older than me, I will call you Sister Xiaoyu from now on."
"Yes." Song Xianyu nodded, "Your accent is not from the capital."
"Xinxin and I come from the same place, T City, a small county town that is not very prosperous"
The more they chatted, the more they felt that they had something to say, so they found a coffee
After sitting in the museum all afternoon, Song Xianyu asked all of Song Jiu's information in half a day, only missing the eighteen generations of his ancestors.
Regarding Song Jiu's situation, Song Xianyu thinks it is very good. She came from an ordinary family, her family background is clean and simple, and her current job is not bad. Although the entertainment industry is mixed and the water is very deep, but the strength of the Cheng family, Song Jiu will enter the Cheng family in the future, and the Cheng family will also give her a clean circle to express herself.
"You think so far." Cheng Yunong couldn't help but feel sad when he learned that his own sister had thought about everything after her marriage, "Am I just in the way of your eyes and insisted on marrying me so hastily?"
"" Song Xianyu was speechless, "Brother, you know I didn't mean that, you see you are twenty-six, mom is very anxious, Song Jiu and I chatted with her all afternoon, I think she is pretty good, no scheming, simple girl."
"I just asked you to try to get along with her for a while, but I didn't ask you to marry her. Although I am anxious to marry you off, I still want you to like her, right?"
The cynicism on Cheng Yunong's face gradually subsided, and his eyes changed from relaxed and casual to complex and deep. He looked at his sister who was worried about his marriage, and some dusty past slowly opened.
"Brother" Song Xianyu woke up Cheng Yunong, who was absent-minded, and said, "I invited Song Jiu to grandpa's birthday banquet this weekend, so you have to entertain them well."
Cheng Yunong rubbed her sister's hair, nodded, and said softly, "Okay."
Song Xianyu laughed happily, his eyes turned into crescent moons, and the dimples at the corners of his mouth became very deep.
With a snap, Cheng Yunong's hand was opened, Ji Linyuan came over at some point, pulled Song Xianyu up and hid behind him, and said coldly to Cheng Yunong: "It's getting late, let's go back first."
Cheng Yunong leaned on the sofa, rubbed his nose and said, "As for the protection so tight, I'm Xiaoyu's brother."
Ji Linyuan ignored him at all, greeted Mrs. Cheng and his father-in-law and left with Song Xianyu.
Cheng Yunong looked at the backs of the two of them and chuckled, "He doesn't know when he will be blessed after marrying such a young and beautiful sister like me."
"Don't talk about others, when will you bring me a daughter-in-law back? If you are capable, you can also find someone fifteen years younger than you." Cheng's mother looked at Cheng Yunong with deep disgust.
"My mother, the one who is fifteen years younger than me is an eleven-year-old underage. If you don't like me, just tell me. Why are you encouraging me to commit a crime?"
"Stinky boy, do I mean that?" Seeing that his mother was angry, Cheng Yunong quickly surrendered, "No, no, your old man is for my own good just like Xiaoyu, and my son understands."
Coming out of Cheng's house, Song Xianyu looked up at Ji Linyuan's tense face, "Why do you even eat my brother's jealousy?"
Ji Linyuan lowered his head and glanced at her, his eyes full of taste, Song Xianyu hugged his arm with a smile, "Okay, I promise, in the future, except for you, no one of the opposite sex will be allowed to touch my head, including my dad, okay?"
Ji Linyuan's face softened, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Song Xianyu sighed deeply in his heart, this person is the most fickle, in the past she chased him like a foolish old man moving a mountain, and after working hard for a long time, she found it was useless.
Now, the anger and smile of this unshakable mountain are all affected by her.