Warm Marriage Addiction: My Wife Is So Sweet

Chapter 554: I will pay it back sooner or later

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The memory suddenly became turbulent and was erased clearly, remembering how childish he laughed at her after he found the wishing tree in front of her, how could he be so childish. Chu Xiaoxin asked him what he was laughing at, only to hear her immediately whispered command: Mo Zhengyan, if you say it, we will die forever!

At that time, her gorgeous face was stained with anger, and there was a trace of shame that was pierced.

-I hope that Su He's wishes come true.

After so many years, she still remembers so deeply.

But at that time, she didn't know where she was going.

Mo Zhengyan sat in the faint memories at this moment, and suddenly felt that time was passing by.

There was no smile on everyone's faces, but only Song Qiyue was still smiling. She looked straight at Song Xiangwan and said words that were too outrageous to be measured by common sense. And the condition she offered, it was like an insult and slander, and it hit Song Xiangwan directly.

—Song Xiangwan, the condition is that you marry Zhou Suhe!

Song Xiangwan froze completely, she couldn't hear the voice in her ears, only Song Qiyue's smile was so real, so real that made people feel ironic!

"Song Qiyue, this joke is too much, business is not done like this." Fan Haiyang returned to his senses in astonishment, he hurriedly opened his mouth, but there was also a hint of panic.

"Isn't buying land? Why did I make a condition and say I was joking?" Song Qiyue asked with a smile, "I'm not kidding, I'm talking very seriously now. You don't have to agree, but for this business, you have to press Buy and sell on my terms."

"Manager Fan, and I'm not asking you now, please sit here quietly for a cup of tea." Song Qiyue blocked Fan Haiyang.

Fan Haiyang became more and more upset and said, "Why do you need to get married when doing business."

"Why can't it?" Song Qiyue directly exemplified, "There are many business marriages in this world. Don't I and Mr. Mo used to be the same? We get what we need, and no one loses anyway."

Mo Zhengyan's handsome face glowed with white light, which made people look dazzling.

"Song Qiyue!" Fan Haiyang shouted again, his brows furrowed.

"You haven't spoken yet, so don't make your head anymore. It's useless to be anxious here. It's better to let her answer." Song Qiyue's eyes were cold, and she looked at her standing again, "Song Xiangwan, Listen carefully, my condition is this, marrying Zhou Suhe, do you agree?"

Song Xiangwan froze. Song Qiyue was sitting in front of her, Zhou Suhe was beside her, and Mo Zhengyan was on the other side. Her voice was trembling, "Song Qiyue, you are crazy. !"

"I think you need time to think about it, so think about it. Two days on the weekend should be enough. Wait until Monday and I will wait for your receipt." Song Qiyue smiled, "Remember, I missed this opportunity, but There will be no more."

At this moment Song Xiangwan didn't know whether she was crazy or she was breaking down. She angrily picked up her satchel and turned around while gnashing her teeth.

When Song Xiangwan left, Fan Haiyang yelled, "Xiangwan!"

Fan Haiyang also chased it out, and he did not forget to pull Song Jinzhi away. Song Jinzhi didn't speak any more, but he got up and left blankly when he was pulled by Fan Haiyang.

There were only three people left in the box at the moment.

"This hasn't even started yet, all are gone." Song Qiyue smiled and sighed, turned to look at Mo Zhengyan to the left, "Ms. Mo, I was talking about the sale of this land, but you have seen it, I I just talked with Director Song of Huidian, and this condition has also been released. I think Mr. Mo can't talk about it now. There is always a first-come-first-served one in business."

In an instant, Mo Zhengyan's warm and indifferent eyes met Song Qiyue, and the two looked at each other. After a while, Mo Zhengyan said, "Director Song is right, then I can only wait."

At this moment, someone knocked on the door of the box, and it was Qi Jian's figure shouting outside, "Mr. Mo."

"It seems that Mr. Mo still has things to do. This has been here for a long time, so he won't stay, and I will get together next time when I have a chance." Song Qiyue understood the meaning.

Mo Zhengyan should leave too, but the fixed line of sight still stayed on her face and slowly moved away. At that moment, it was extremely slow, and he slowly got up and walked out.

As soon as the box door closed, Qi Jian said in the corridor, "Mr. Mo, people have been waiting for a long time..."

Mo Zhengyan remained silent and stayed there. Qi Jian noticed something strange, and saw that his face turned pale and worried in his heart, "Mr. Mo, are you okay?"

"It doesn't matter." Mo Zhengyan replied in a low voice, before he took his steps, "Let's go."

After a wave of people came and went, the waiter was waiting outside for a long time, and he asked politely, "Sir, miss, do you need to order food?"

"I'll take the menu and take it again." Song Qiyue smiled and took it, but Zhou Suhe looked up coldly, and the man hurriedly backed out in shock and did not dare to re-enter.

"I haven't ordered yet, why did I go out." Song Qiyue looked at the menu, she said to herself.

Zhou Suhe whispered, "Why do you do this?"

"What did I do, isn't it just to negotiate a sale?" Song Qiyue asked, "Of course there are conditions for the sale."

"But your condition is to let Xiang Wan marry me." Zhou Suhe's male voice sank.

"Sorry, I didn't ask you before, but I thought you would agree." She flipped through the menu while asking, "This dish looks pretty good, it seems to be new..."

"Papa!" The menu was pressed by Zhou Suhe on the table and she was not allowed to read it again.

Song Qiyue stopped her hands, she raised her eyes to Su He last week, and saw him staring at herself closely, "Are you angry?"

"You know, the only person I want to marry is you." There is no anger in Zhou Suhe, but at this moment, there is no anger, but only helplessness is left, "Only you, July."

"That's now, the person you wanted to marry was Xiang Wan."

"No!" Zhou Suhe denied.

"Big Brother Zhou said that you chose Xiang Wan back then because you took a fancy to the shares of Song Family Huishen held by her. Didn't you ever want to marry her?" Song Qiyue asked, "Never have you ever wanted to marry her?" Never had?"

Speaking of that year, that was probably the most selfish thing Zhou Suhe had done. When he went to find Song Xiangwan, everything was too clear. What was it for? At this moment, he admitted, "No."

"So at that time you were only with her temporarily, because if it weren't for you, then Big Brother Zhou might have to propose to the Song family. If Xiang Wan really followed Big Brother Zhou, then he would have more support behind him. And the possibility of you wanting to defeat him becomes smaller." Song Qiyue whispered, Zhou Suhe was silent as if to acquiesce, and she asked again, "You and Xiang Wan have been together for so many years, have you never liked it? Haven't passed her at all? Xiang Wan is beautiful and smart, and has never been short of boys to pursue him since he was a child. Have you never liked it before?"

Zhou Suhe replied from his heart, like, heartbeat, and have had, but, "Xiang Wan is very good, but that's different."

He stared into her eyes, clear and unsullied, as before, "You have been in my heart and have never left."

"If what you say is true, then you marry Xiang Wan." Her eyes were cold.

It's no longer like when she was young, his sudden confession would make her feel at a loss, froze there, and a simple word like a simple word can make her run away. At this moment, Zhou Suhe was shocked, but she saw her beautiful. Rong became calmer and colder, "Can't do it?"

"You said you love me, don't you?" she asked again.

She was so close at hand that Zhou Suhe was enchanted and nodded, "Yes."

"You said I have always been in your heart and never left."

"Yes."

"Since I am so important to you and you love me so much, then why can't you do it?" Song Qiyue's voice fell cold after suddenly turning around.

Zhou Suhe shook her hand, "I love you, but you want me to marry Xiangwan, what can you do for me? Why should I marry?"

"Ten percent."

Zhou Suhe condensed his eyebrows, but suddenly understood what she was referring to. Song Qiyue continued, "Xiang Wan holds 10% of Huixian's shares. According to the current strength of Huixian, this stock has a high market value. After you marry her, you will have a share in her shares, at least half of them, and then give me the shares."

"I won't want all of it, just take my share of the pie." She smiled and said, at this moment, Zhou Suhe was really unfamiliar.

In the past, Song Qiyue, where would she say such things, and where would she make such plans, she seemed crazy and willful, but there were only black and white in the world, so clear that gray and white were not allowed, but now, it seems like a escape Going into the quagmire will swallow everything up.

"In fact, you still have a chance, you can start over again, Zhou Clan can still come to your name and get the share of Huichen first." Song Qiyue held him back with her hand.

Zhou Suhe felt a icy cold, and came out from the bottom of her heart. She asked, "Are you still reluctant?"

Suddenly, her smile faded, but it was a deep-seated coldness and incomparable indifference, "You keep saying that you love me, but you are always selfish to get what you want, but you are not willing to give. This is what you call loving me. If you really love me, agree to marry Song Xiangwan now!"

...

"Sister Xiangwan!" After Fan Haiyang pulled out of Jing Fuxuan, Song Jinzhi caught up with Song Xiangwan. The three of them immediately returned to the hotel. Song Xiangwan walked directly into the room. After stepping in, Song Jinzhi finally couldn't help but said, "How could it be like this!"

Song Jinzhi hasn't figured it out yet, how everything has become the way it is now, "What happened to sister Qiyue, why is it like this."

"You haven't seen it yet? She's here to retaliate against me for robbing Zhou Suhe, and now she is pressing a piece of land in her hand, thinking I will agree!" Song Xiangwan was already anxious, and his mind was even more incomparable. "She can't think about it!"

"Song Jinzhi, please listen to me, she is not your sister, she is not the daughter of the Song family! She is not!" Song Xiangqiang Song Jinzhi yelled, the suffocation could not be vented, turned his head and pointed the finger again, "and you , Fan Haiyang, why do you go to Zhou Suhe, why do you intercede for me? When is it your turn to talk about my business, and I agree with you to do it? What qualifications do you have! Do you think you are me? Who the hell! You are just a clerk hired by Huixian, and you are just colleagues between me and you! You are too busy with your nostalgia!"

"Yes, I've been worrying too much, I'm just taking care of my business!" Fan Haiyang was also irritated at once, and he drank coldly, "Song Xiangwan, it's not just right for you now! You happen to have never forgotten. After Zhou Suhe, just take advantage of this time, just marry him, and get a piece of land, and then snatch him back, not very good!"

"In this way, you will win! This deal is too bargain, you won't lose money!" Fan Haiyang said with a bit of anger, "You go and promise now, Song Qiyue from the province regrets it, and Zhou Suhe doesn't marry again. You are here! Anyway, everyone in Haicheng still believes that you and Zhou Suhe are unmarried couples, and it's better now!"

"Thank you for your reminder, I really want to thank you! When you say it, I think it's really a bargain! When I get married with Zhou Suhe, you remember to drink early!" During the dispute, Song Xiangwan didn't know what he said. What happened, the irrational words all blurted out.

"Don't worry, I will give a gift!" Fan Haiyang put down these words, and he slammed the door and left.

"Sister Xiang Wan, you just said that Big Brother Fan, don't you know that this hurts? He went to see Brother Su He, didn't he also do it for your own good?" Although I don't know the ins and outs, Song Jinzhi can clearly know a little, that is for this Fan Haiyang went to intercede for the plot of land.

"Now even you have to tell me that it's not mine?" Song Xiangwan is like a hedgehog, who has to pierce it when he meets anyone. "Song Jinzhi, the senior in the family, it's not your turn to talk to me!"

Song Jinzhi frowned and said, "Okay, I'll go too!"

The two left one after the other, Song Xiangwan stood alone in the room, the unclear mess bound her whole body, breathless. Suddenly, she picked up the glass bottle on the side and smashed it on the ground fiercely, so she picked up more and more things, and smashed them on the ground one by one!

Disrupting all of this world, the world seemed to be rotating in chaos, and everything fell silent in the confusion, Song Xiangwan only saw the mess, as if nothing was left, nothing has passed. But the words in the box just echoed in the ears, her voice, like a whip, whipping his heart constantly.

Song Xiangwan heard one sentence clearly during the four channels-did you really think of me as your sister at that time? If at that time, you had a little, even if only a little thought about the sisterhood we grew up together, how could you nod your head and agree

Suddenly, Song Xiangwan covered his ears hoarsely and shouted, "Ah-!"

...

In the evening in front of the school building, the figure of a woman holding an umbrella arrived on time. She stood there quietly, like a painting. Seeing the child come out carrying a schoolbag, the smile on her face suddenly bloomed, "Shao Yu."

Shao Yu saw her and unknowingly got used to her arrival. He quickly walked up to her in front of her at a quick pace, raised his head and said, "School is over."

"Then go with mom, and goodbye to the teacher." It is also very accustomed, Song Qiyue held the child's hand.

Shao Yu waved back and said, "Goodbye teacher."

Teacher Ru also smiled and waved. She was very happy and relieved to see their mother and son getting along so harmoniously.

"Did you tell grandma when you went home yesterday?" Song Qiyue asked as she led him to the parking space.

"Yes, grandma agreed." The child smiled and nodded.

When Song Qiyue came to pick up his son yesterday, she made a request to him, that is, when school is over tonight, don't rush to send him back. They can go back after eating outside. And this proposal must first allow Mrs. Mo to agree. So she asked Shao Yu to ask her grandmother after returning home, and Mrs. Mo agreed today and they can go out to eat alone.

Song Qiyue asked, "Then what do you want to eat tonight?"

"Can you eat ramen?"

"Didn't you just eat it last time? Of course not." Song Qiyue thought, "Otherwise, mother will take you to eat small wontons? After eating wontons, you can go to the square to play for a while. There is still music in the square at night. The fountain."

Shao Yu was pleasantly surprised, and muttered, "Then I will try to go."

It was a restaurant near Clock Square, an authentic Taiwanese small shop. It was run by a couple. They entered the shop and ordered two bowls of small wontons and some dim sum. The mother and the son sat face to face, waiting for dinner. Come up. This gave Song Qiyue a strange sense of happiness. Just looking at her son would make him feel happy.

"Dad said you can embroider." The child said suddenly.

Song Qiyue was taken aback, and she remembered, "I used to embroider it before, when my mother was pregnant with you."

"But the embroidery is not good."

Song Qiyue couldn't refute it. It was true that the embroidery was not good, because at the time, before she could embroider, the man found a needle on the bed, so the tyrant forbade her to continue. He collected all the embroidery tools. Up.

"Dad also said that you learned Erhu, and Uncle Erhu later took the money to eat."

Song Qiyue resounded again. At that time, he was going out with He Sangsang, and temporarily saw an old man holding an erhu begging. She bought the erhu right now, "Well, my mother also had a meal with him. Very good uncle Erhu. But it didn't take long to learn, and then..."

"Later I went to learn to paint." The child answered, he looked at her and said, "Dad said you can cook, is it delicious?"

He Sangsang’s expression that the sky was about to fall suddenly appeared in front of him, and he remembered Qi Jian’s swift action of retreating and retreating. He also thought of that person. After finally being unbearable, he let go: Who will let her go out of the kitchen? I will ask you to settle the account!

"Mother will make it for you another day?" Song Qiyue asked back.

"Good." The child agreed.

At this time, the boss brought the wontons and said, "Children, eat it, and be careful."

"Thank you, Auntie." The child thanked him sensibly.

Just eating wontons, Song Qiyue's cell phone rang, and she picked it up at once, "Hey."

But it was the man's voice, coming from a low voice, "It's me."

Song Qiyue took another look. This series of incoming calls was Mo Zhengyan's number. He said, "I asked my son for your number so that it is convenient to contact."

"what's up."

"where are you."

"My son and I are eating."

"Where to eat."

"Clock Square." Such a question and answer is like an interrogation, Song Qiyue simply replied, "I will take him to the square for a while after dinner, and send him home before nine o'clock."

"I see." Mo Zhengyan answered, "You can continue to eat."

At the end of the phone call, Song Qiyue looked at her son who was eating wontons, "It was a call from my father."

"Does dad come too?"

"I don't know, he probably won't come, Dad is busy. Okay, let's continue eating."

Having eaten wontons in a small shop, Song Qiyue took his son to the Clock Square not far away. In the summer night, there were lights on the square and it was very lively. The children all came out and played in the square. There are also old people dancing, playing soft music.

At the music fountain, Shao Yu's eyes lit up, and she knew she liked it at first glance.

There are tramp notes around the fountain, and the children will have music when they step on it. They are all happy. Song Qiyue asked, "Shao Yu, do you want to step on it?"

The child nodded, and immediately broke free of her hand. He stepped on the ground where the notes were raised, and syllables rose one by one. I haven't played this before, and the smile on the child's face is getting more and more flying.

In the darkness, Song Qiyue played with the child for a while, but at this moment, someone came and Shao Yu shouted, "Dad!"

Mo Zhengyan came from the front with a suit in his hand, his long figure, his face under the light was fairer than ordinary people.

"Just passing by here, just come and see if you are still there." Mo Zhengyan looked up at his son and said again.

Song Qiyue nodded.

"Dad, you step on this!" Shao Yu hurriedly shouted, Mo Zhengyan stepped on suspiciously, but the ground made a sound.

The child smiled, "Is it fun?"

The Clock Square was lively and lively. After playing for a while, Song Qiyue walked to the chair to rest. The child's energy seemed endless. He was still playing, and even became a piece with the child on the side. Here, Mo Zhengyan came over, and he also sat down in the chair.

"Two days on the weekend, I think we can divide it equally, one person takes one day." Song Qiyue said.

"You choose."

"Then I will be Saturday."

"can."

All of her topics seemed to be about children. Under the light of Shao Yu’s smiling face in the night, she was eye-catching, like whose smile was once so bright. Suddenly, Mo Zhengyan said, "If Song Xiangwan really promised , You give her the land?"

"It's not working hours, I don't talk about official business." Song Qiyue's gaze chased the child.

"Zhou Suhe promised to marry her?" Mo Zhengyan asked again, but Song Qiyue was silent.

She just looked at the running figure of Shao Yu, and refused to let it go, but in the silence of the wind, Mo Zhengyan asked in a low voice, "Let her marry Zhou Suhe, you will be happy?"

He asked, as if she didn't answer, he would keep asking endlessly. Song Qiyue finally said, "If you want to hear the answer so much, then I will tell you now."

"Yes, I am happy." Song Qiyue said softly, "However, I think she should be the happier person. After all, this is her wish, so I will satisfy her."

"Where can she be happy, you said those things in front of so many people, to her, it is no different from humiliation." Mo Zhengyan's appraisal of Song Xiangwan, the daughter of the Song family, such arrogance, undoubtedly today It was tantamount to giving her a slap in the face.

"Really." Song Qiyue smiled and said, "When she chose this way back then, she should have thought of such a day."

"Everyone has to pay for what they have done. If you don't say something, come out and fuck," she slowly turned her head, smiling frosty eyes.

Mo Zhengyan met her, Song Qiyue said, "Sooner or later I will pay it back."