Chapter 798: Ancient Noblewoman in the Ancient and Modern Texts (40)
"What?"
Su Yu seemed to hear Shi Yingjin speaking.
"nothing."
Shi Yingjin hugged Su Yu, exerting a little force as if to hold her in his arms, and said in a voice that was still very soft but loud enough for her to hear:
"No matter what, I won't let you go. You'd better be prepared to keep pestering me."
…
On Saturday, Shi Yingjin and Su Yu went to meet the music master together.
Coincidentally, Shi Yingjin had met her at the old man's birthday party.
Zeng Ruilin had always admired Su Yu, and knowing that there was such a relationship behind Su Yu, he became even more determined to cultivate her well.
After confirming Su Yu's talent and ability, she even proposed to take Su Yu as her apprentice and wanted to train Su Yu to be her successor.
There was no reason for Su Yu to refuse.
Shi Yingjin thought about it and had no objection. This was an opportunity for Su Yu.
With Zeng Ruilin's guarantee and a little bit of behind-the-scenes work, it would not be difficult to get a place in the music school. If Su Yu couldn't wait, she could even skip to the third year of high school, get her diploma, and report to the university when school started.
These can be discussed slowly later.
After having lunch at Teacher Zeng's place, Shi Yingjin drove Su Yu away.
Having solved a big problem, Su Yu was in a good mood, and the green belt outside the window seemed particularly beautiful.
But gradually, Su Yu realized that this was not the way home.
"Aren't we going home?" Su Yuxin asked.
Shi Yingjin nodded: "Yes, let's go to my parents."
Su Yuxin immediately asked: "Go to uncle and aunt?"
Shi Yingjin: "Don't be nervous, just do it like before."
Su Yu bit her lip and said it lightly. She had done that to Shi Yingjin, his parents must hate her to death.
As if knowing what Su Yu was thinking, Shi Yingjin said, "They are very open-minded. I don't care, and they won't say much."
Su Yu: “…”
You don't care about this? Aren't you a little too open-minded?
"Is it really okay?" Su Yu was still nervous.
Shi Yingjin said indifferently: "He's not dead."
Su Yu was silent: "..."
It's just that I was cheated on, I didn't die, so it doesn't matter, is that how you understand it?
Su Yu was shocked.
Perhaps Shi Yingjin had given them some warning in advance, Ning Lin and his wife did not give them a cold shoulder, and instead invited them to dinner as they did before.
It is impossible to say that they don’t care at all, but if Shi Yingjin doesn’t care, what else can they say?
It's just cheating, no one lost a piece of meat.
Think about it from another perspective. Shi Yingjin was able to get the person back, and that was also his ability.
After finishing the meal peacefully, Shi Yingjin rejected the invitation of the two to stay overnight and took Su Yu home.
Why did Su Yu feel that Shi Yingjin brought her to this meal today just to reassure her?
…
★The next day was Sunday, and I slept until noon.
Su Yu stretched lazily and walked out of the room. Just as she reached the stairs, she saw the door of Shi Yingjin's study opened, and Tongyue and Shi Yingjin walked out one after another.
Tong Yue ran over in surprise: "Miss!"
Shi Yingjin, who was one step behind, had a calm expression on his face. When Su Yu looked over, he raised his eyes and met her gaze.
Su Yu's eyes flickered and she looked away.
Tongyue happily talked about her career with Su Yu. Now the company is on the right track and starting to make profits. Under Shi Yingjin's packaging, the brand's reputation has been initially established. It focuses on traditional Chinese style and embroidery, and may take the high-end customization route in the future.
Su Yu was happy for her: "Congratulations."
Tong Yue pursed her lips and smiled, and said firmly: "Miss, I will save money and try to take you away as soon as possible."
When Ying Jin heard this, his face turned dark.
Is it too late to regret now?
After dinner, Su Yu and Tong Yue went back to their room to talk in private.
"Miss, my uncle called me to the study today and asked me some questions."
Su Yu was just about to ask this: "What do you want to ask?"
Tong Yue frowned: "He asked me if I knew a man named Lu Chi."
Su Yu: "What do you say?"
Tong Yue looked at her cautiously: "I...I'm sorry, Miss. I didn't think much about it at the time and told my uncle about the Prince of Huai."
This matter was not a secret in the first place, and Su Yu did not tell Tong Yue not to tell it.
"It's okay, just say it."
Su Yu guessed that Shi Yingjin would be jealous again.
Sure enough, in the afternoon, as soon as Tongyue left, he came to find me.
"I didn't know that you and Lu Chi still had that relationship. Why couldn't you be together before, but now you want to continue your relationship?"
No matter how calm Shi Yingjin's voice was, it couldn't hide the sarcasm and jealousy underneath.
He chuckled softly, wanting to ask Su Yu to open her eyes and tell her that Lu Chi was not the person in her memory. But when the words came to his lips, he remembered that he was not the person in Su Yu's memory either.
He himself took advantage of the situation, so what right does he have to criticize Lu Chi?
Shi Yingjin's expression turned ugly, and the smell of jealousy even drifted to another world.
Su Yu sighed in her heart, men are really troublesome.
She walked up to Shi Yingjin, looked at him, and said softly, "What are you talking about, my husband? He and I have completely broken up. From now on, you are the only one in my heart."
Unexpectedly, Shi Yingjin's complexion did not improve, but became worse.
He pursed his lips and said coldly: "Change your name."
Su Yu vaguely knew what he was worried about. She bit her lip, then suddenly raised her hand to hook Shi Yingjin's neck and sat in his arms, her face red and her eyelashes trembling with shyness.
"I know you're not my husband, but I meant what I just said."
Shi Yingjin's heart skipped a beat.
"Say it again." Shi Yingjin's voice was slightly hoarse.
Su Yu said timidly: "Ajin, from now on, you are the only one in my heart."
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