When Mr. Song heard this, he frowned slightly, raised his hand and patted the back of Cheng Xuaner's hand, and gently comforted her, "No, you, don't think too much."
Cheng Xuan'er's eyes flickered, and she said again: "But Grandpa, I want to join this family, and I don't want this family to fall apart because of my arrival."
She blamed herself very much and said, "If something like this happened because of me, I would rather not be my grandfather's granddaughter."
Old Master Song looked at Cheng Xuan'er and felt that she was more considerate. However, it was a bit boring to keep saying such things, so he glared at Cheng Xuan'er and said, "If you say such things again, I will be angry!"
Cheng Xuan'er didn't say anything else.
She lowered her eyes slightly with a faint smile on her face.
one way or another.
Now she is the daughter of the Song family. She has an extraordinary status in Rongcheng and there are few people who can rival her.
Cheng Xuaner.
The hottest name in Chengdu now.
However, Song Jihuai didn't care what Cheng Xuan'er was planning. He had more important things to do, so he neglected Cheng Xuan'er.
Let Cheng Xuaner make as much noise as she wants.
The party ended very late.
Su Wanyu fell asleep on the way back. After Song Jihuai carried her back to the room, he bent down and kissed the little girl's forehead, then got up and left the room.
Then he turned and went into the study.
I opened the notebook on the desk and found that there were indeed unread messages on the communication software.
MD: It’s not ready yet, wait a little longer.
MD: I have an idea recently, let’s wait and see.
MD: Your requirements are too high. Wait a little longer.
Song Jihuai looked at the messages from MD and frowned slightly, a bit unhappy. Isn't it too slow to ask MD to make a couple's ring?!
He had already confessed this matter last year.
If you delay any further——
Is he going to get married?
Song Jihuai's fingers tapped quickly on the keyboard, and soon, a message was sent out.
Song Jihuai: I want to get the things within a week.
The other party responded quickly.
MD: Too anxious...
Song Jihuai: Three days.
MD: One week at a time.
very good.
Song Jihuai closed the dialog box, opened a document, and continued what he had been doing for a while without finishing it.
The name of this document is: Wedding Planning.
Song Jihuai looked up recent classic wedding cases both domestically and internationally, then manually planned his own wedding. He wanted to personally plan his and the girl's wedding. Deep down, he felt a little sorry for the girl.
The two had been married for more than three years, almost four years, but he had only just proposed and started planning the wedding.
certainly.
He made two copies.
One is a Western-style wedding.
One is a Chinese wedding.
Because he knew that the girl was very interested in traditional Chinese culture, he had said before that if they were to get married, they would have to have a sedan chair carried by eight people, three matchmakers, six betrothals, three books and six ceremonies.
Although the Su family has no elders now.
But the Jin family is still there.
I believe that if Mr. Jin knew this news, he would be very happy.
Song Jihuai was busy until late at night before returning to his room, washing up and going to bed to rest.
The next morning.
The little girl's biological clock is very punctual. Even though she gets up very early during pregnancy, she can't help feeling sleepy at noon.
"Wanwan."
As soon as Su Wanyu woke up, Song Jihuai's gentle voice rang in her ears.
Even though she had been with her husband for such a long time, she couldn't help but blush and feel her heart beating fast when she heard such a voice. She glanced at Song Jihuai shyly and said softly, "Good morning, husband."
Song Jihuai was already awake, but at this moment he still wanted to hug the little girl and lie down for a while.
His gentle voice rang in the little girl's ears, "Wanwan, let's get married."
Although he has proposed successfully.
But the two have not yet decided when to get married.
Su Wanyu's cheeks turned red again.
"ah?"
Her voice was low and she looked very embarrassed.
Song Jihuai held her hand and squeezed it gently, "Really."
He was serious.
Very serious.
Su Wanyu didn't think for long, nodded slightly, and said in a low voice, "Okay."
She had already thought about this from the moment she agreed to the proposal.
She wanted to marry her husband and live with him forever.
Today is the weekend, and although they can legitimately stay in bed, they still have to go to the filming site after lunch. Today is the weekend again, and they need to film a show.
But just as he was about to go out, Song Jihuai suddenly received a call.
Su Wanyu glanced sideways at her husband.
After a while, Song Jihuai hung up the phone and looked at the girl hesitantly.
Su Wanyu seemed to understand something and said very considerately: "If my husband has something to do, please go ahead and do it. I can handle it alone."
Song Jihuai smiled at Su Wanyu and said, "I'll pick you up later."
"good."
Su Wanyu nodded obediently, stood on tiptoe and gently kissed Song Jihuai on the lips, "Husband, I'll wait for you."
"good."
Song Jihuai also kissed her lovingly.
The two walked in different directions. This was the first time that Song Jihuai was not with Su Wanyu when she was recording a program.
Su Wanyu walked alone backstage of the show, and she felt strangely lonely.
Fortunately, we soon started preparing for the show, so we didn't have time to think too much. The show recording was already halfway through, and Su Wanyu had just finished putting on makeup when she ran into Pei Yi in the corridor again.
Pei Yi looked at her, and only one person felt a little strange in his heart, "Where is Song Jihuai?"
"I have something to do today." Su Wanyu chuckled, "Hello, Senior Brother."
Pei Yi wanted to say something more, but it was already recording time, so there was no time for anything else. The two of them walked to the recording site. By the time the recording was over, it was already late at night. Thinking that her husband would come to pick her up, Su Wanyu asked the driver to go back after arriving.
Now she returned to the backstage and checked her phone.
No news, no phone calls.
My husband hasn't come yet?
Su Wanyu took the phone and thought about calling Song Jihuai.
No one answered.
Su Wanyu frowned. Why didn’t her husband even answer the phone?
She was about to answer in the lounge when Pei Yi's voice came from behind her, "Su Su."
Su Wanyu stopped and turned to look at Pei Yi, smiling, "Hello, Senior Brother."
Pei Yi glanced at her, paused, and tentatively invited: "Susu, isn't Song Jihuai here? Let's go out for a midnight snack together. I'll take you back later."
Su Wanyu hesitated.
Pei Yi saw what she meant and continued, "Perhaps something else delayed you?"
"Okay." Su Wanyu seemed to have no reason to refuse, but thinking that it was already late at night, she said, "Then Senior Brother, call your girlfriend, it's perfect for us to go together."
Pei Yi knew it in his heart.
He has dodged it several times, but he can't do it again this time.
Otherwise Susu would definitely be suspicious.
He smiled slowly, "Okay."
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