Song Shengsheng knocked his head lightly: "You said that every time I said I was going to meet someone or do something, you always asked me if my brother knew about it or if he recognized him. You only talked about me, but you always mentioned him."
"Song Ming is really tired."
"Of course."
The two laughed together.
When they were almost at the entrance of the community, Song Shengsheng patted his shoulder and motioned him to put her down. Jiang Yiyu tugged at the hem of his clothes and took the shopping bags and bag from her. Song Shengsheng took his arm and walked into the community with him.
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On Friday, Song Shengsheng went to the design company, finalized the final design of Mingyuan with the designer, and entrusted the decoration to her.
After leaving the design company, she took a taxi directly back to her parents' house. She arrived just in time for dinner. After washing her hands, she sat down next to Jiang Yiyu and listened to Wang Jing asking the housekeeper when Song Ming would be back.
Song Shengsheng and Jiang Yiyu looked at each other and said, "My brother is on a business trip and is not in the capital."
"On a business trip?" Wang Jing frowned unhappily. "That brat! He didn't even tell me he was going on a business trip. I even made an appointment for him to meet your Aunt Li's niece tomorrow, and now he's standing her up before they even know each other."
Song Qing took a sip of tea and said, "You too, setting him up on a blind date without even telling him in advance."
Wang Jing picked up her chopsticks and sighed, "Your son, you don't understand him yet? If I had told him in advance, would he have agreed? I'm afraid he would have run away even faster." She looked at Song Shengsheng and Jiang Yiyu sitting opposite her and relaxed her brows, "Shengsheng and Yiyu are still the best. They love each other and are harmonious and happy. They don't have to worry about anything. Unlike Song Ming, he is a born debt collector!"
Song Qing picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of braised pork in front of him, and put it into Song Shengsheng's bowl: "Come, let's eat."
Wang Jing said, "Yes! Let's forget about that brat and eat. Yi Yu, take a look at this braised fish. Is it the taste you like?" She picked up a piece of fish belly and gave it to Jiang Yi Yu, looking at him with loving eyes.
Jiang Yiyu took a bite and nodded with a smile: "Thank you, Mom. It's really delicious."
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