After Song Ci followed the butler upstairs, the parents of both families began to discuss the matter.
Yu's father: "Qingqing, what are you doing? You're letting that kid go upstairs to find Niannian? What if he bullies Niannian?"
Luo's mother, Xu Yi, chimed in, "Yes, Niannian's mom, are you trying to set Niannian up with Song Ci?" Xu Yi was somewhat displeased. Back then, her good friend wouldn't let Luo Sheng into the room to see Yu Nian, but today, after just seeing that kid Song Ci, she allowed him upstairs. It's obvious she wants Song Ci to be her son-in-law! But, but her Luo Sheng is single now!
After calming her angry husband for a while, Yu's mother explained, "Yes, I did have that idea. I think the elders of the Song family probably have the same idea. Honey, do you remember when we met the old man of the Song family at Tianhua Square a while ago? He even asked us for his contact information. I suppose he wanted to make connections for his grandson!"
After Yu's mother reminded him, Yu's father remembered that there was indeed such a thing. After adding the old man of the Song family on WeChat, he discovered that the old man was such a fashionable person and inexplicably told him that he was Nian Nian's number one fan.
Number one fan? Yu's father, who usually doesn't even open Weibo, opened it today for the first time, and immediately saw the "Song You Yitiaoyu" super topic.
Okay, now he understands. This old man isn't a fan of his daughter at all; he's the leader of the CP (couple) fandom for Nian Nian and Song Ci!
How awful! How awful!
"Damn it, so damn it!" Luo's mother said, slapping Luo's father's thigh hard, startling him who was quietly drinking tea and eating melons.
Mr. Luo wiped the tea off his lips: "Wife, what are you doing? Why did you slap my thigh for no reason?"
When asked this question, Luo's mother realized that she hadn't hit her own thigh. She chuckled awkwardly, then immediately changed her expression and said to her husband with a pitiful look, "Honey, I'm sorry for just now. Your future daughter-in-law is about to be snatched away, and you're still here drinking tea."
Father Luo: "Ahem! The tea at the Yu family's house is quite delicious. What? It's been so long, and you still want Yu Nian to be your daughter-in-law? Our son, hundreds of years ago, foolishly lost such an excellent prospective daughter-in-law as Nian Nian!"
It would have been better if Mr. Luo hadn't said anything, but once he did, Mrs. Luo would have felt terrible. Who told her that her son was so disappointing!
Seeing Luo's mother's unwilling expression, Luo's father felt bad too: "Look, I've already sent the picture to your son. He's single now, and coincidentally, that kid Song Ci hasn't won over Yu Nian either. This is the last chance. Let's see if your son cherishes it."
Luo's father sent his son the photos he had secretly taken of Yu Nian and Song Ci, adding the caption: "They're a perfect match!"
Luo's mother glanced at their chat history; Luo Sheng hadn't replied yet. She thought to herself, "Does this child really have absolutely no feelings for Yu Nian?"
The more Luo's mother thought about it, the angrier she became, so she took it out on Luo Song. She even hit Luo's father, saying, "How are they a good match!"
After saying that, he took his father and bid farewell to the Yu family.
Song Ci followed the housekeeper upstairs slowly. Fortunately, Aunt Yu was kind-hearted. He was afraid that if he stayed in the living room for a few more seconds, he would be glared at to death by Aunt Luo and Uncle Yu.
"Young Master Song, this is Niannian's room." Butler Liu led Song Ci to the door of Yu Nian's room and then left.
Since Song Ci hugged Yu Nian, he has become increasingly unrestrained. He knocked on the door and called out to Yu Nian, but there was no response.
He took out his phone from his pocket and sent a message to Yu Nian.
Song Song Song Ci: "Nian Nian, open the door, I'm at the door."
After waiting for about six or seven minutes, there was still no response. Song Ci knocked on the door again. Had this guy fallen asleep?
After a while, Yu Nian still didn't open the door. Countless bad thoughts flashed through Song Ci's mind, so she opened the door without hesitation and went inside.
"Yu Nian? I'm coming in?"
No one responded.
Contrary to Song Ci's expectations, he thought Yu Nian's room would be pink and cute like other girls' rooms. But today, he found that her taste matched his own quite well. One loved white, and the other loved black. Black and white is always the most sophisticated color scheme, simple yet luxurious.
Yu Nian's room was very large. As soon as Song Ci entered, he saw the painting he had given her. Song Ci walked over and looked at it for a few moments. When he turned around, he saw Yu Nian, who had just come out of the bathroom and was wearing a bathrobe.
Yu Nian rubbed her eyes, unable to believe that Song Ci would suddenly appear in her room.
"You, you, when did you come in?" With such a handsome man barging into her room, Yu Nian clutched her bathrobe tightly and kept backing away.
Song Ci casually found a chair and sat down. He preferred staying with Yu Nian to going downstairs.
"Auntie asked me to come up here to see you, and also to have you show me around your house. Oh, by the way, Uncle Luo and Auntie Luo have left."
Yu Nian didn't answer him, turned around and went back to the bathroom to quickly change her clothes.
"A man and a woman alone in a room, and my mom doesn't even care? You, get down here right now. I was only taking a 15-minute shower, and you, you pervert, came up here!" Yu Nian pointed at Song Ci, wanting to kick him out immediately.
Song Ci was slightly displeased upon hearing Yu Nian's words. Seeing that he didn't move, Yu Nian pulled him towards the door.
Song Ci himself felt that he shouldn't stay in the girl's room any longer, so he left as she wished.
As Yu's mother watched the two of them come downstairs together, she sighed from the bottom of her heart. Her Niannian and Song Ci were a perfect match, especially when they came home wearing racing suits. Yu's mother had already imagined what her future grandson would look like.
Thinking that she still had things to do at home, and that the clothes she was wearing were indeed not very suitable, Song Ci said goodbye to Yu's parents and left after going downstairs.
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