[Tsk! You never know until you see it. I was shocked to find that the charity machine that accepts donations from my beautiful mother is actually a thing that embezzles money.

He used the donors' money to eat, drink, and have fun, took his entire family away, and even hired an 18-year-old handsome man to push a wheelchair for his 80-year-old mother. However, the people in need did not get a penny.

Damn, I haven’t even found a handsome guy to hold me yet, but his old mother is using my money.

What a sin! I must find a way to get the money back. I can’t control the money donated by stupid people with a lot of money, but I must get back the money donated by my beautiful mother. 】

Crowd: Why don't you tell me the name? There are so many charities, how can we find them? Isn't this like looking for a needle in a haystack?

Song Li: ...

Shen Wen Zhong asked his assistant to handle the donation. I'll ask about it later.

Just as she was in a daze, the etiquette lady came over to remind her that the auspicious time had arrived and asked her to go out with her.

Yu Rangchen was already excited, and when he saw Song Li in a velvet fishtail skirt, he was so excited that he even forgot to go over and pull her over. He only reacted when his assistant couldn't bear it anymore and pulled his arm forward.

I almost got embarrassed again.

My wife looks really good in the dress he picked out.

The pearl crown on her head is also beautiful. She looks like a queen when she wears it.

My wife is so beautiful. She looks good in whatever she wears.

Oh my god! My wife is so close to me, she smells so good!

My wife's hand is on my arm!

So excited, what should I do?

Without Shen Yue's translation, Song Li could not hear his rich inner drama. In his peripheral vision, there was only his serious face, as if he was attending a business meeting.

The ceremony was quite simple; the MC just made an appearance and the parents of both parties gave a few speeches.

Shen Wen Zhong and Yu Zhen Ting had attended more meetings than Shen Yue had drunk milk, so they were naturally not afraid. Each of them gave a speech for ten minutes, which was just the right amount of time, not too much or too little.

The rest of the time is about eating and drinking, or gathering in groups of three or five to chat gossip.

Song Li originally thought that her status as a divorced woman with children would become a topic of gossip among the public, but she did not expect that the topic would be good, and most of it was just good talk.

"She was able to take care of her ex-husband, who was in a comatose state, for five years. This kind of loyalty is not something that ordinary people can match. I admire her!"

"How could the person Yu Rangchen likes be bad? I heard that when Madam Yu divorced her ex-husband, she took all of his property.

There are only two possibilities for giving away all the property in a divorce. The first is that Mrs. Yu is really a good person, so good that her ex-husband is willing to give away everything.

The second is that the ex-husband has done something wrong to Madam Yu, and this is compensation.

Whatever the reason, it shows that Madam Yu is pretty good."

"Of course not. Apart from other things, just talking about looks and temperament, how many people in the Beijing circle can compare with her?"

"Prince Yu must have known the goods and picked the best one!"

…

Not only did Song Li find it unbelievable, even Shen Wen Zhong and Fu Qingru were a little afraid to respond.

When did these people's values ​​become so positive?

Yu Rangchen put one hand in his pocket and the other holding a glass of champagne. Hearing this, the corners of his lips couldn't help but rise: That's it! I've spent money before, how dare they say anything nonsense?

Before he could feel proud enough, Shen Yue betrayed him.

[This is something that only the strongest male protagonist can do. He actually arranged a few people who said good things to insert themselves into the crowd to stir up trouble. The rest of the guests have all been beaten by Yu Rangchen to some extent.

Naturally, the reviews are unanimous! 】

Song Li subconsciously looked at Yu Rangchen. Seeing him pursing his thin lips nervously, she shook her head helplessly, leaned close to his ear and whispered with her hand covering her mouth, "You don't have to do these. I don't mind what they say."

Unexpectedly, this action would arouse Shen Yue's dissatisfaction.

[Ah! How could my beautiful mother be like this? You actually gossiped me. Am I not your most beloved daughter? I want to listen too!]

“…”

Yu Rangchen was reflecting in his heart, what did I do wrong? How should I apologize appropriately? Waiting online, it's urgent.

Before he could find a solution, he heard Song Li say, "But I still want to thank you for everything you have done for me."

Yu Rangchen simply didn't know what expression to put on his face, so he could only turn his head woodenly, just in time to meet her curved smiling eyes, which were as beautiful as the stars spreading towards the world. He was in a daze when he heard her add another sentence:

"I love so much!"

Yu Rangchen: ...

like!

like?

Is this the like I understand?

[I really didn't have ears. I never thought that my beautiful mother is such a beautiful mother. She is quite good at flirting.

Look how much Yu Rangchen, the bootlicker, has been teased. Now, as long as there is a piece of grass, he will excitedly perform catching the Frisbee for you. 】

System: [This is also a forced setting of the novel world. ]

[Don't tell me, my beautiful mother looks like a young person now? It turns out that she has to meet the right person. ]

Song Li: ...

It seems to make sense.

I used to like Yan Nanchuan. I only knew that I liked him, but I couldn’t explain why I liked him and what he liked.

After I got over it, I realized that she was just lacking love.

When she was a child, Song's parents were good to her, but this kindness was conditional. She had to be good at studying, dancing, music... everything to win their love.

As soon as she dropped a little, their fondness turned to accusation.

The extremely unstable love made her feel particularly insecure.

She had liked Yan Nanchuan for a long time, but had never thought of marrying him because she felt that Yan Nanchuan was too outstanding. Even if she married him, she would not be able to keep his heart and would lose him one day.

When Yan Nanchuan became a vegetable, she was willing, and even had a vicious little thought. If he remained like this for the rest of his life, then it would be stable, and she could stay with him for the rest of his life, and nothing would change.

So when Yan Nanchuan recovered later, she was happy but also anxious and worried.

Only after she got out of this marriage did she realize that maybe she didn't like Yan Nanchuan at all, she just wanted a stable relationship.

Recently, with Shen Yue's guidance, she realized that impermanence is the norm and there is nothing stable and unchanging in the world.

Ice cream will melt in the summer no matter how carefully you prepare it. The best way to preserve it is to eat it before it melts.

Since the person in front of her is not unpleasant, and she even likes the previous boy, it would be nice to try to open her heart.

Yu Rangchen's ears turned red. He put his fist to his lips and coughed awkwardly. He said seriously, "Don't get me wrong. Since we are engaged, you are the future Madam Yu. The Yu family cannot be gossiped about."

After saying that, he wanted to slap himself twice. You are the only one who has a mouth, right? You are the only one who can talk? What the hell is that? It's really stupid.

I thought Song Li would be angry, but unexpectedly, she smiled brightly in the corner of her eyes.

The abnormal behavior between these two people completely confused Shen Yue.

[What kind of nonsense is this? Are you serious? Even though he is so arrogant, my beautiful mother can still laugh. Shouldn't I give him a big eye roll and let him reflect on himself? ]

Song Li: Oh!

So Song Li obediently rolled his eyes at Yu Rangchen, pulled his hand out of his arm, and went to the side to look for Fu Qingru.