Chapter 085 Are there guests at home?
Ever since he knew Sister Qing's identity, Song Yi hasn't chatted with her.
This was also the first time Sister Qing sent her a message after that day.
Song Yi stared at the message for a long time, feeling very complicated.
Jiang Yuxu noticed Song Yi's condition and asked casually, "What's wrong?"
Song Yi: "Aunt Qing...Aunt Qing's news, let me go with you to her place for dinner tomorrow."
Jiang Yuxu: "Then go."
Song Yi: “…”
Jiang Yuxu saw her worry: "Aunt Qing doesn't live in the Fu family's old house. If she invites us over, no one else will be there."
"Okay, I understand." After listening to Jiang Yuxu's words, Song Yi's uneasiness was somewhat dispelled.
She picked up her phone and replied to Ji Qingyuan: [OK.]
——
At that time, Ji Qingyuan was having afternoon tea in the teahouse.
After receiving Song Yi's reply, Ji Qingyuan immediately smiled with relief.
Just at this moment, there was a knock on the door outside the box.
Ji Qingyuan looked up and saw Fu Xijing: "Why are you here? Aren't you busy today?"
Fu Xijing: "I had a social event nearby this afternoon, and I'm done with it."
"A friend of mine just airlifted some Parma ham back from Italy, along with a few bottles of red wine. They're all in my car. I'll take them back to you later."
As a son, Fu Xijing has always been filial.
He clearly remembered Ji Qingyuan's taste preferences, and from time to time he would airlift delicacies from all over the country and deliver them to her personally.
Ji Qingyuan smiled happily when she heard this, "That's perfect. Xiaoyi and Yuxu will have a treat tomorrow when they come over."
Fu Xijing paused while making tea and looked at the tea set on the table. "Is Jiang Yuxu going to your place tomorrow?"
"Yes, it's just been decided." Ji Qingyuan didn't notice anything unusual. "Ever since they officially got together, I, the matchmaker, haven't even had a meal with them."
Fu Xijing put down the teapot and smiled, "You worry more about other people's sons than you do about my own son."
Ji Qingyuan: "Oh, are you jealous?"
Fu Xijing: "How dare I."
Ji Qingyuan: "Then your article is full of sourness."
Fu Xijing: "I'm just curious. When you see a girl you admire, the first thing you think of is not to introduce her to your son."
Ji Qingyuan: "Who are you introducing her to? You or the third brother? You two are a mess yourselves. Wouldn't it be harmful to introduce a good girl to you?"
Fu Xijing: "..."
Ji Qingyuan: "It's obvious from the first glance that Xiaoyi is not on the same path as you guys."
Fu Xijing had heard this familiar statement countless times.
Friends around him said it, Song Yi himself said it, and now Ji Qingyuan also said it.
Fu Xijing was curious: "Since I'm on a different path, how can Jiang Yuxu be considered on the same path?"
Ji Qingyuan didn't explain the matter to him, but asked, "Have you dealt with Ru Shuang's matter?"
Fu Xijing: "I've said everything I need to say. I can't change her decision."
Ji Qingyuan sighed and stared at him: "You really don't have any feelings for her anymore?"
Fu Xijing: "Do you think I'm saying one thing and thinking another?"
"That's right. It's been so many years," Ji Qingyuan said. "Back then, you had such a big fight with your dad because of her. It's really sad."
Fu Xijing: "I'm just young and ignorant."
Ji Qingyuan: "What about Zhao Yanjin? Fu Qingyun said he didn't force you and Zhao Yanjin to be together, but haven't you been in the news too much lately?"
Fu Xijing: "Just cooperation."
"Not together?" Ji Qingyuan confirmed with him.
Fu Xijing: "When have I ever lied to you?"
Ji Qingyuan was amused. It was true that their mother-son relationship had always been harmonious, and Fu Xijing had nothing to hide from him.
"So what you mean is that you don't have anyone you like at this stage." Ji Qingyuan said, "Okay, then next time I meet someone I like, I'll help you get married."
Before Fu Xijing could respond to Ji Qingyuan's words, he was interrupted by the vibration of his cell phone.
I looked down and saw that it was Jian Rui calling.
Fu Xijing picked up the phone: "What's the matter?"
"Mr. Fu, the property management company in Rome called," Jian Rui reported everything in detail. "When they were changing the furniture, they found a necklace in the guest room chest. What do you think we should do with it?"
"Which guest room?" Fu Xijing asked.
Jian Rui: "It's the one next to the study."
Fu Xijing narrowed his eyes slightly.
That was the room where Song Yi lived.
"Send it back." Fu Xijing gave the answer and hung up the phone.
He picked up the teacup and took a sip, looking thoughtful.
He didn't remember giving Song Yi a necklace, so this necklace could only be hers.
Don’t you want it anymore, or did you forget to take it?
Fu Xijing remembered the scene when she had left her passport behind and came back to look for it, and she couldn't help laughing.
Forgetful.
"What are you laughing at?" Ji Qingyuan was curious.
Fu Xijing shook his head. "Nothing—shall I take you home now?"
——
Ji Qingyuan made an appointment for dinner. Song Yi accompanied Song Lansheng to the hospital for a follow-up examination in the morning and went out in the afternoon.
Jiang Yuxu picked her up at the gate of the community.
Song Yi got in the car and sat down, and Jiang Yuxu casually asked about Song Lansheng's review results.
Song Yi replied: "I'm fine. The doctor said I just need to take my medicine on time and rest."
Jiang Yuxu: "Yeah."
Song Yi: "I can breathe a sigh of relief for now."
Jiang Yuxu: "Is the money enough?"
Song Yi was stunned for a moment, then quickly said, "It's enough. I can't spend too much money now."
Jiang Yuxu: "Don't be nervous, it doesn't mean anything else."
Song Yi was a little embarrassed.
Perhaps Fu Xijing had left such a huge shadow on her before, that whenever Jiang Yuxu asked her if she had enough money, she would think of all those messy things.
Song Yi scratched his hair to ease the embarrassment.
Jiang Yuxu caught a glimpse of her grabbing her hair from the corner of his eye, and his gaze behind the lenses gradually became more understanding.
…
At five o'clock in the evening, Song Yi and Jiang Yuxu arrived at Ji Qingyuan's residence.
The villa where Ji Qingyuan lives covers a large area and there is a glass greenhouse in the yard. As soon as you enter, you can see roses, tulips and rows of succulents planted in the greenhouse.
Ji Qingyuan had several nannies taking care of her in her villa. Song Yi and Jiang Yuxu were taken to the living room by a nanny, and happened to meet Ji Qingyuan coming up from the basement.
She also held a bottle of red wine in her hand.
Ji Qingyuan: "You're here, come and sit down. Let Aunt Chen pour you a cup of tea first. I'll go and decanter the red wine."
Song Yi and Jiang Yuxu sat in front of the sofa.
Arriving in the new environment, Song Yi looked around as usual.
There are several photo frames on the TV cabinet opposite.
One of the photos was of Fu Xijing wearing a master's gown and holding his degree certificate.
The other photos are photos of Fu Xijing and Ji Qingyuan.
In the group photo, Fu Xijing looks obviously younger than in the graduation photo.
He either wears a T-shirt, school uniform, or a windbreaker, basketball jersey.
It’s completely different from the current temperament.
When Song Yi was staring at the photo and distracted, he suddenly heard the sound of a door opening.
"Second Young Master?!" Aunt Chen was very surprised to see Fu Xijing push the door open and walk in. "You're here too?"
"Are there guests at home?"
Hearing this familiar voice, Song Yi's heart skipped a beat and he didn't even have the courage to look up.
She subconsciously grabbed Jiang Yuxu's forearm next to her.
Jiang Yuxu held her hand in his backhand, lowered his head and whispered in her ear, "Don't be afraid."
Fu Xijing, who was standing at the door, saw the whole interaction between the two.
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