As he spoke, Xiao Yunze took out a golden hairpin from his sleeve, and then took out a jade bracelet that was all shiny and lustrous, and looked at Song Tingwan cautiously:
"Miss Song, do you like it?"
If Song Tingwan was awake at this moment, she would definitely notice that Xiao Yunze's entire neck, even to his ears, was abnormally red.
Song Tingwan shook her head, resisting the urge to sleep. She picked up the bracelet and put it on her hand, shaking it against the light. The next moment, she narrowed her eyes in a smile, "It's quite nice, huh? You have good taste."
Xiao Yunze also realized at this time that Song Tingwan was almost drunk. A smile flashed in his eyes, and he took out an exquisitely embroidered purse.
"Girl, take another look at this. Do you like it?"
Song Tingwan's eyes fell on Xiao Yunze's hand, but she couldn't see clearly what he was holding, and it felt like it was shaking.
"Don't move!"
Xiao Yunze held the purse in his hand, holding it steadily, "I didn't move."
Feeling very sleepy, Song Tingwan blinked hard several times, trying to see clearly what it was, but no matter how hard she looked, the thing was shaking and still blurry.
Song Tingwan frowned and grabbed Xiao Yunze's hand, "Don't move!"
My fingertips are cold.
The moment they touched, Xiao Yunze's eyes flashed with surprise, then he lowered his eyes to look at the two hands clasped together, and smiled dotingly, "Okay, don't move."
After a long time, Song Tingwan lay on the table and slept soundly.
Xiao Yunze sat beside her, looking at her sleeping face from time to time. His heart couldn't help beating wildly all night.
It was almost dawn when Xiao Yunze got up and left.
The next day, Song Tingwan slept until noon.
When I woke up, I felt dizzy and my limbs ached, as if I had been in a fight.
Song Tingwan pressed his temples and found two things on the table.
A gold hairpin and a purse.
She raised her hand to pick up the purse, but found a jade bracelet hanging on her wrist.
Song Tingwan's mind suddenly flashed back to the scene of last night, and her face instantly turned red with embarrassment.
Why on earth did she grab Xiao Yunze's hand last night...
She doesn't get drunk that easily, does she?
Is the alcohol content of osmanthus wine really that high?
The ancients were generally quite feudal and strictly adhered to the idea that men and women should not be physically intimate with each other.
Will Xiao Yunze mind?
Damn it!
She completely forgot how Xiao Yunze reacted.
Wait a moment!
These should be the Mid-Autumn Festival gifts that Xiao Yunze gave her, but she actually forgot to give away the gifts she prepared for Xiao Yunze!
Song Tingwan slapped his forehead in frustration.
What a bad memory...
Song Tingwan turned on her phone and found that there were quite a few unread messages from last night, most of which were from He Yan.
He Yan: Sister! I received the gift! I love it! Happy Mid-Autumn Festival! Happy every day!
Below is a picture of her wearing earrings.
It is indeed cute and lovely, and the two complement each other very well.
Song Tingwan continued reading.
He Yan: Sister, you don’t know that Lu Zhou didn’t even prepare a Mid-Autumn Festival gift for me!
He Yan: Angry! He must have gone abroad again to bravely pursue love! He even abandoned his own sister. Wow.
Chasing love?
Going abroad?
Song Tingwan was a little confused.
She gave Lu Zhou a gift yesterday morning...
Oh, she called him, and Lu Zhou said he wasn't in Sifang, so she asked her to drop the things off with Grandpa Li...
It turns out he went abroad.
Next, Xiao Yunze didn't come for several days, and Song Tingwan had no chance to give the gift.
Soon it was Sun Xinyuan's engagement day.
On this day, Song Tingwan specially chose a black corset dress, tied her hair into a bun, took a light gold envelope bag, put on a suit jacket and went out.
At seven o'clock in the evening, Song Tingwan arrived on time.
Guests have begun to arrive one after another.
Song Tingwan walked closer to the reception area and saw clearly the huge poster placed at the door.
In the poster, Sun Xinyuan and Gu Sinian are wearing formal attire and smiling sweetly, looking like a newlywed couple, very well matched.
A scumbag and a green tea girl, aren’t they a perfect match?
Song Tingwan sneered, walked closer and handed over the invitation.
Before the waiter could get the invitation, it was intercepted by Sun Xinyuan who suddenly appeared.
"Oh, Sister Wanwan, I thought you didn't dare to come." Sun Xinyuan held the invitation with a proud look on her face.
Song Tingwan glanced at the people following behind her, including young girls and women.
Some of them had once been good friends with her.
Now that she is no longer the daughter of the Song family, they pretend not to know her when they meet her.
Sun Xinyuan unfolded the invitation and took a look at it, then glanced behind Song Tingwan and said casually, "Sister Wanwan, where's your boyfriend? The super rich one, why didn't he come with you? I specifically invited him on the invitation."
When the group of people behind them heard that Song Tingwan had found a super rich boyfriend, some of them started to curry favor with her again and quickly joined in, "Hey? You have a boyfriend, Wanwan? What do you do? If you have the chance, you can ask my son to come and discuss the project with you."
Song Tingwan frowned slightly, and before she could say anything, Sun Xinyuan interrupted her, "Oh, Aunt Xu, how can we talk to your son about this? We're too different in generation. We should discuss business with your husband."
Aunt Xu was stunned. "This...Xiaoyuan, what do you mean..."
The group of people behind him also looked at Song Tingwan with gossipy expressions.
Someone asked, "Why is there such a generation gap? Can't Song Tingwan find a boyfriend who can be her father?"
"Shh, keep your voice down. How could you not have a wife at such an age? He must be kept by someone."
The man quickly covered his mouth and exclaimed: "No way?"
Song Tingwan saw the faces of these people clearly and was about to fight back when she heard a bright but nasal female voice coming from behind her.
"Isn't this an engagement party? What are you all doing here?"
Immediately afterwards, with two "clang" sounds, two boxes of green tea appeared on the reception desk.
"Two boxes of green tea, an engagement gift. Are you satisfied?"
Song Tingwan felt pleasure rising in his heart as he watched Sun Xinyuan's expression crack.
She turned around to see who had sent the gift, but saw the person in front of her with big wavy hair, wearing a crimson strapless long dress, looking at her with a smile in his eyes.
Song Tingwan opened her eyes wide in surprise, a look of disbelief on her face, "You, why are you here..."
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