The next morning, there was a knock on the villa's door.
Fu Wenzhou, wearing a pink Peppa Pig apron, went to open the door. Upon seeing the person who came in, his face immediately darkened, and he slammed the door shut without saying a word.
"Fu Wenzhou! What do you mean?!" Gu Bai pounded on the door and shouted, "Are you not even letting me into your house now?!"
He shouted for ages until his voice was hoarse, but no one opened the door for him.
He looked helplessly at the two people behind him: "What should we do?"
Xu Zezhan rolled his eyes at him and rang the doorbell. "Fu Wenzhou, we're here to apologize to my sister-in-law."
The word "sister-in-law" worked.
The door finally opened.
Fu Wenzhou said coldly, "I almost broke up with my Youyou yesterday! How dare you show your face here?"
Shen Guannan coughed lightly: "We went too far yesterday. We drank too much and were not thinking clearly. That's why we've come to apologize to your wife today."
Xu Zezhan: "Um, shall we go in first?"
Fu Wenzhou glanced at them and said, "I'll go ask Youyou."
Gu Bai was stunned: "You can't even make this decision?"
Fu Wenzhou replied calmly, "Yes, I can't do it."
After saying that, he closed the door again. Gu Bai and the others stood in the cold wind for a full fifteen minutes before the door was finally opened from the inside, as if as a favor.
Gu Bai rubbed his arm, which was almost frozen, and gritted his teeth: "Song Qingyou did it on purpose."
Xu Zezhan glanced at him sideways: "You dare say it to her face."
Gu Bai grinned: "Fine, let's do it face to face then! Do you think I wouldn't dare!"
In the living room, Song Qingyou sat on the sofa, wearing a simple and elegant cheongsam. Her face was exquisitely beautiful, and she exuded a cool and elegant temperament. Just a glance from her made Gu Bai and the others feel inexplicably uneasy.
Song Qingyou rarely looked at them with this expression. Although she used to look arrogant and aloof, she treated the people around Fu Wenzhou quite well.
This was the first time Gu Bai and Xu Zezhan had ever seen Song Qingyou like this.
For a moment, none of them spoke first.
Gu Bai suddenly understood why Fu Wenzhou was so obedient.
Song Qingyou put down her teacup and wiped her lips with a handkerchief: "Fu Wenzhou said you came to apologize?"
Gu Bai quickly nudged Xu Zezhan: "Say something!"
Xu Zezhan revealed a gentlemanly smile: "What happened yesterday was indeed our fault. You are a magnanimous person, so please don't be angry with Fu Wenzhou and us."
Shen Guannan handed over the documents in his hand: "This is a piece of land on Huaihai Road, just a small token of my appreciation."
Their status was no lower than Song Qingyou's. In the past, they might not have come to apologize for such a small joke, let alone prepare a big gift.
Young masters from wealthy and powerful families are often a bit arrogant.
But as Fu Wenzhou's friends, they knew how important she was to him.
Since she is a friend's wife, they should naturally apologize for what they did wrong.
Song Qingyou had delicate features. She took the document with her slender hand and turned to a page. This piece of land was now highly sought after and worth a fortune. These three people had indeed spent some money.
She looked up. "Is this considered an apology?"
"Of course," Gu Bai said. "You can make any other requests you have, as long as you two don't make things unpleasant because of this."
Song Qingyou paused.
It seems they are unaware that they have reconciled with Fu Wenzhou.
She smiled slightly and said, "Gu Bai, let me introduce you to a girlfriend."
The topic changed abruptly, and Gu Bai didn't react for a moment: "Huh?"
Xu Zezhan's face suddenly turned cold, and he said with a forced smile, "When did you switch careers to become a matchmaker, sister-in-law?"
Song Qingyou smiled and said, "I've always had a part-time job."
Gu Bai, whose reaction time was slow, finally caught up and asked excitedly, "Who is it? Is she pretty? Does she have a hot body?"
"Beautiful, hot." Song Qingyou glanced at Xu Zezhan, her smile widening. "Should I give you her WeChat?"
Gu Baisheng's greatest love is beautiful women, and upon hearing this, he quickly took out his phone. "Sister-in-law, you're a really nice person."
Xu Zezhan snatched Gu Bai's phone away: "Have you forgotten that you lost at cards and said you wouldn't date this year?"
Gu Bai exclaimed "Ouch!" and tried to snatch the phone back: "That was just a joke, don't take it seriously."
Xu Zezhan grabbed Gu Bai by the collar with a cold face and dragged him out: "Sorry, we have to go first."
Gu Bai shouted, "I haven't added them on WeChat yet!"
"Fuck your mother!"
Shen Guannan smiled awkwardly: "Then I'll be going now."
Song Qingyou nodded, and after everyone left, she slowly took out her phone and dialed a number.
“Aunt Shen, how have you been lately? ... Hmm, nothing's wrong, but I heard you've been worried about Young Master Shen's marriage lately? ... Ah, yes, I have dozens of candidates here, would you like to take a look? ... Not many, it's good to have a good look when choosing a wife... Hmm, I'll send them to you later... Aunt, please don't be so polite.”
Fu Wenzhou came out of the kitchen just as Song Qingyou hung up the phone.
He looked around the empty living room: "Where are they?"
Song Qingyou dusted off her sleeves: "I'm leaving."
"So fast?" Fu Wenzhou frowned.
Why does this apology seem so insincere?
Song Qingyou asked, "What did you do?"
Fu Wenzhou's attention was instantly diverted, and he grinned: "Your favorite shredded pork with garlic sauce."
After dinner, Song Qingyou went to the company and stayed busy until almost 10 p.m.
Song often went to get the car, while she stood at the door waiting.
"Miss Song... your surname is Song, right?"
Someone called her from not far away, and the voice carried to Song Qingyou's ears on the wind.
The voice sounded somewhat familiar.
Song Qingyou remembered.
It's that girl at the bar.
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