But, in just a few seconds, he suddenly calmed down, slowly buttoned up his shirt, and then had someone drag the unconscious Cuicui out of the villa in a swagger.
A farce ended like this.
The spy that Song Minyuan had planted in the villa was kicked out by Su Wanyu as if it were a joke, leaving Song Minyuan speechless.
"Master, the young lady has really changed a lot."
The old housekeeper cleaned up the mess and couldn't help feeling a lot of emotions when he saw Su Wanyu tiredly going upstairs to rest.
No one in the villa likes Su Wanyu, because she is ungrateful and doesn't know how to cherish the young master. But today, she made such a big fuss, does she want to live a good life with the young master?
The old butler couldn't help but smile when he thought that the young master might get something.
"Let's take a look first."
Song Jihuai rubbed his fingers, her body temperature still between his fingers, familiar yet strange, but it easily made his lower abdomen tighten. Just leaning against her, hugging her, the self-control he was so proud of collapsed.
"Prepare to go back to the old house tonight."
Song Minyuan had suffered such a huge loss, how could he let it go? He would definitely seek revenge, and tonight's dinner was definitely a good opportunity.
Song Jihuai looked upstairs, a hint of worry flashing in his eyes.
The Song family’s dinner didn’t start until 8:30 in the evening. At 8 o’clock, Song Jihuai took Su Wanyu to the old house.
Su Wanyu was wearing a beige dress, which brought out her gentle and graceful temperament to the extreme. She was completely different from her usual arrogant and domineering appearance. Song Jihuai led her to the inner hall.
There were already quite a few people sitting in the hall. The old man of the Song family sat steadily on the main seat, surrounded by his younger grandchildren and great-grandchildren. There was no expression on his serious face, but when he saw Song Jihuai, he pulled the corner of his mouth.
"Ji Huai is here, come and sit down."
Su Wanyu clearly felt that the old man's gaze fell on her for a few seconds, and a heavy pressure fell heavily on her shoulders, making her, who often went in and out of the palace, feel her breathing stagnate.
This old man is not simple.
Su Wanyu raised a gentle smile, followed Song Jihuai and called out in a polite and polite manner, "Hello, Grandpa."
Mr. Song did not agree, but pointed at Song Jihuai: "Jihuai, the daughter of the Sun family has also returned home today. She happened to be a guest. If you have time, spend some time with her."
Su Wanyu was stunned and narrowed her eyes.
The daughter of the Sun family?
Let Song Jihuai "accompany her properly?"
Is this what she meant?
She looked up suddenly and saw Song Minyuan next to Mr. Song looking at her gloomily and smiling wantonly.
"Brother Ji Huai."
A clear and somewhat tender voice came, and as soon as the voice fell, the person had already walked to Song Jihuai's side and extended his hand generously and appropriately: "Long time no see."
Song Jihuai glanced over, and before he could reach out his hand, a pair of slender, white hands quickly grasped Sun Yueyue's outstretched hand: "Hello, Miss Sun."
It’s Su Wanyu.
Song Jihuai was slightly stunned. He glanced at the pretty little woman beside him, and the corners of his lips curled up almost imperceptibly. The people around him were also stunned.
Is this Su Wanyu?
Sun Yueyue was a highly acclaimed socialite in their circle, and after spending several years abroad, she was considered by many wealthy women to be the most suitable daughter-in-law. But now, standing next to Su Wanyu, her brilliance was not overshadowed at all!
No, in fact, he would focus more on Su Wanyu.
Sun Yueyue tightened her grip, feeling somewhat uneasy. She knew what the Sun family and Mr. Song meant, and she was even more determined to win Song Jihuai over.
Even though she was abroad, she had heard that Su Wanyu was a bit too much. A woman like that was not worthy of Brother Ji Huai at all! But unexpectedly, the development of the matter was a little different from what she expected.
Su Wanyu had already pulled her hand away: "Miss Sun, please don't be polite here. Please take a seat."
She looked at Sun Yueyue with a hostly demeanor, and a cold light flashed in her slightly drooping eyes. When she raised her head, a gentle and light smile appeared on her face. She raised her wrist and gathered the non-existent hair around her ear: "Thank you."
She didn't want to call Su Wanyu Mrs. Song or sister-in-law, she would not admit it.
Song Minyuan stepped forward at this moment: "Grandpa, Miss Sun has been abroad for a few years. I haven't seen you for a long time. I specially prepared a piano piece to greet you. Would you like to listen to it?"
Old Master Song had this in mind, so he was naturally happy that Sun Yueyue was showing off her talent at this moment. He nodded with a smile and said, "Okay."
As we all know, Sun Yueyue is extremely talented in piano.
Sun Yueyue was not in a hurry to go forward and perform, but looked at Su Wanyu: "I heard that Miss Su is also quite accomplished in this area. I am afraid that I will be showing off my skills in front of an expert. I hope Miss Su will be willing to teach me."
How could the eldest daughter of the Marquis's Mansion, who was used to the internal struggles of the big clans, not understand Sun Yueyue's shallow little thoughts?
She twitched the corners of her lips, and said without fear: "If Miss Sun has any shortcomings, I will definitely not hesitate to teach you."
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