Song Yiyi blinked and handed half of the money in the red envelope to Cen Yue.
"This is yours."
Cen Yue's gaze was too naked, and it made her feel uncomfortable.
Just like a wolf that has been hungry for many days.
When encountering prey within reach, the eyes will shine with greed.
Song Yiyi felt a sense of crisis that she was at the mercy of others.
Just as she was about to step back, she glanced casually and raised her hand towards Cen Yue's cheek.
Haven't encountered it yet.
Cen Yue had already grabbed her arm, and asked in a slightly teasing tone, "What are you doing?"
Song Yiyi moved her lips.
Cen Yue spoke before her, his voice still a little helpless, "Yiyi, we got the marriage certificate, but we haven't held the wedding banquet yet."
Song Yiyi was stunned, her mouth opened wide, "Huh?"
What exactly does he want to express?
A faint smile flashed across Cen Yue's eyes. "Don't be so anxious. Wait a little longer, okay?"
He looked serious, as if Song Yiyi was the wolf.
Cen Yue was trying to persuade her and reason with her seriously even though her animal nature was taking over.
Song Yiyi's mouth twitched and she wanted to pull her hand back, but she couldn't.
Just ask: "Why are your cheeks blue?"
Song Yiyi only noticed it now.
There was a bruise on the right side of Cen Yue's cheek, and it was obvious that he had been beaten by someone.
“It was discovered really early.”
Cen Yue let go of her hand, raised his hand to touch her cheek, and his eyes fell on Song Yiyi: "Your brother beat you."
He didn't hide it and said it bluntly.
Gu Chengze treated Song Yiyi gently and tolerantly, but when it came to him, he punched her right away.
Cen Yue had no intention of hiding, so he just took it head-on.
Gu Chengze was still furious. He asked Cen Yue, "Didn't I tell you that I wouldn't sacrifice her? Cen Yue, we grew up together. I've been your partner for so many years. Don't you really know what I want?"
Cen Yue knew it too well.
If Song Yiyi said she liked him, he would immediately take off his clothes and go with her.
Cen Yue was punched, his expression still lazy, "What you want, my sister may not want."
It's not like I didn't give him a chance.
He himself is useless.
This sentence is too harsh.
For Gu Chengze, it was like a knife stabbing into his flesh.
Gu Chengze was stabbed by Cen Yue and it took him a long time to recover.
When Song Yiyi heard this, there was no special expression on her face.
Looks pretty calm.
She tilted her head, moved closer to Cen Yue to take a look, and even poked the bruised area with her hand.
Finally, Wuqing concluded: "Tsk tsk, the beating was not severe."
She knew that Gu Chengze would talk to Cen Yue.
That's between them.
Cen Yue should have thought about the consequences when he agreed to marry her.
He also speaks in a rather rude way.
Cen Yue: “….”
Song Yiyi found the ointment that Gu Chengze gave her last time and handed it to Cen Yue, "Here, apply it."
The ointment that Gu Chengze brought back was quite effective.
The last time she was slapped by Song Minghui, she applied this medicine and the swelling went away overnight.
Cen Yue put the injured half of his face in front of Song Yiyi, his hand still resting on the table, and said slowly: "Your brother beat you."
Song Yiyi: “….”
I really want to make both sides symmetrical.
Cen Yue sat in a casual manner.
While Song Yiyi was helping him apply the medicine, he said again, "Yiyi, when do you want to hold the banquet?"
Cen Yue's tone was casual, as if he was asking casually.
Song Yiyi paused and quickly replied, "No."
She doesn't like those tedious steps.
Besides, there is no need for that. Isn’t it enough to just get the certificate?
She has to take the trouble to host a banquet for others to eat and drink. Instead of wasting time on that, she might as well go home and sleep.
Cen Yue was not surprised, he just said: "If I don't do it, your brother will beat me up again."
There was a hint of resentment in his tone.
Song Yiyi inexplicably thought of the bullied young wife.
It was somewhat unbelievable that these words came out of the usually cold Cen Yue's mouth.
She burst out laughing, "Then let him beat him up a couple more times, maybe his anger will subside."
Cen Yue gave her a cold look and asked, "Really not going to do it?"
"Anything good?"
Song Yiyi screwed on the ointment cap, took a basin of water and slowly washed her hands.
Cen Yue stood up and walked to her side.
Slowly put your hand into the water.
The enamel basin was originally quite large, but it felt a little cramped when he put his hand in it.
Song Yiyi glanced at Cen Yue and said, "I have ointment on my hands, and the water is dirty."
Cen Yue ignored her and said calmly, "You can collect money for the banquet."
This reason really touched Song Yiyi's heart.
She began to waver.
After thinking for a moment, he raised his eyes to look at the handsome face so close to him, "I don't have any friends. Even if I collect money, it's all for you."
Is Cen Yue willing to share her?
If he is willing to share, Song Yiyi would really like to consider it.
"But will your old man let you do it?" Song Yiyi asked the most realistic question.
Cen Yue and Gu Heng slapped Cen Anguo in the face at the social gathering.
Cen Anguo didn't like Cen Yue in the first place.
If he knew that Cen Yue still wanted to hold a grand wedding banquet, he would probably find a way to stop him.
Cen Yue lowered his eyelashes, the dim light in the main room shone on his thick eyelashes, and his expression seemed a little lonely.
Song Yiyi bumped into him and asked, "Are you sad?"
I didn't expect that Cen Yue would be sad because of Cen Anguo.
Even when Cen Anguo was so angry at the social gathering, he didn't even blink.
Cen Yue raised his eyes and said, "All the money collected from the banquet will belong to you. Please help me."
Song Yiyi: "What do you want to help with?"
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