After finishing her meal, Song Yuwei prepared to go home. She had been out for too long, and it was already past midnight.
After leaving the Western restaurant, Song Yuwei waved goodbye to Jiang Cheng.
But he suddenly grabbed her hand. His hand was a little cold, and his fingers were slender, white, and strong.
"Honey, do you want to come home with me?"
These words shocked the entire audience once again.
Song Yuwei stared at him blankly, not expecting Jiang Cheng to suddenly say something like that.
"Um...why should I go home with you?"
Song Yuwei couldn't help but wonder why Jiang Cheng would have such an idea.
He really seemed like a little kid, very childish. "I see other people's wives live with their husbands! So I think since you're my wife, you should live and sleep with me!"
Song Yuwei sighed, speechless for a moment.
She genuinely couldn't understand how Jiang Cheng could say such a thing so seriously in front of more than a dozen people.
This is absolutely absurd!
"No, no, no, although we are now engaged, we haven't actually had a wedding ceremony, and we haven't even gotten our marriage certificate yet. So we can't live together or sleep together for the time being. You should go home first, and I'll go back to my own home. We can live together after we're officially married."
Jiang Mo, standing to the side, seemed to be laughing so hard his elbows were cramping. Barely maintaining a shred of composure, he pulled Jiang Cheng back, saying, "Alright, alright, Second Brother, hahahahahahaha..."
He wouldn't tell anyone that he had reminded his second brother of this while accompanying him to the restroom.
That's why he said it; otherwise, how could someone with the intelligence of a child have thought of that?
Only a despicable bastard like Jiang Mo would do something like this!
"Oh, then you should go back first, my dear wife! We'll live together after I marry you!"
Jiang Cheng gave Song Yuwei an innocent smile, which sent chills down Song Yuwei's spine.
Why does this feel so strange to her...?
Unaware of her surroundings, she didn't even notice that her ears had turned red. When Jiang Mo saw this, he burst into laughter.
"Hahahaha... Sister-in-law, you're so easily embarrassed! It was just a few words from my second brother that made you blush and your heart race!"
It would have been better if Jiang Mo hadn't said anything; once he did, Song Yuwei really felt her face getting hot.
She facepalmed, so incredibly embarrassing!
The key point is that Jiang Mo is really awful!
He kept laughing non-stop, like he'd just eaten a laughing fart!
"Alright, it's getting late, I'll head back now. Jiang Mo, can you please stop laughing? Hurry up and send someone to take me away, okay?"
Song Yuwei's face turned cold, and she pretended to be unhappy.
Jiang Cheng may not know much else, but he knows one thing: when a woman gets angry, she's sure to suffer the consequences!
He immediately seemed to be jolted awake, quickly opened the car door for Song Yuwei, and instructed someone to take Song Yuwei home safely.
After everything was arranged, Song Yuwei nodded approvingly at him.
"You're smart to know what's good for you, bye-bye!"
As the car that was taking Song Yuwei home gradually disappeared from his sight, Jiang Mo let out a long sigh.
He also investigated Song Yuwei and Zhao Yunye's affair, including her spending money all over the internet. His sister-in-law's every move was truly unexpected.
It was unexpected, caught everyone off guard, and left them completely bewildered and unable to figure out her thoughts.
He turned his head and saw Jiang Cheng with his head drooping, looking sullen and unhappy.
"What's wrong, second brother? Are you missing your sister-in-law? You really are something, how did you become so love-struck? It's only been a few seconds and you're already missing her. Don't worry, after she moves in with us in a few days, you'll be able to see her every day!"
Jiang Mo stepped forward, patted him on the shoulder, and said comfortingly.
Jiang Cheng pursed his lips, "Is my wife unhappy? You're the one who made me say those things..."
Thinking of this, he suddenly looked up at Jiang Mo and said, "You! Are you lying to me? Are you deliberately trying to make me angry with my wife?"
Seeing his impending anger, Jiang Mo hurriedly waved his hands, "No, brother! Absolutely not! I wouldn't be that dramatic!"
When Song Yuwei returned home, she was met with three pairs of glaring eyes as soon as she entered the door.
She shrugged a little awkwardly, then put on an innocent look and asked, "What's wrong? Uncle, Aunt, Sister, why are you looking at me?"
Lin Huali twitched his lips. The more he looked at her, the more he felt she was faking it. "Yuwei, how did the wedding photos go? Did they go smoothly? That young master Jiang Cheng didn't do anything to you, did he?"
It seems like he's concerned about her!
Song Yuwei thought for a moment, "Oh, that's fine. It's just that when I came out of the room, I found that you had all left and weren't waiting for me outside."
Upon hearing this, Ren Yuran was furious. "Song Yuwei, isn't it normal for us to leave? How long has it been since you came back? If we had been waiting at the door the whole time, how long would we have had to wait?"
Ren Yuran had previously maintained a facade of politeness and feigned friendliness towards Song Yuwei, but now she had completely withdrawn it!
This thing is so cheap! It doesn't deserve it at all!
Chen Zimei originally wanted to reprimand her and tell Ren Yuran not to have any direct conflict with Song Yuwei, but after thinking about it for a while, she felt that even if she pleased Song Yuwei, she might not be able to use her in the future.
Therefore, it's unnecessary.
“Yuwei, don’t listen to your sister’s nonsense. She was just angered by Young Master Jiang. After all, he was so inconsiderate and kicked us out of the house. It was really despicable. We actually waited for you at the door for quite a while. It was Madam Jiang who told us to come back.”
Lin Huali spoke up in time, defusing the budding anger between Song Yuwei and Ren Yuran.
“Oh, Mrs. Jiang.” Song Yuwei said thoughtfully.
"Yes, yes, you should have met her too. She's really a very nice person."
Lin Huali was trying to elicit information.
"Yes, she's very nice."
As Song Yuwei spoke, she rolled her wheelchair upstairs.
"Yuwei, marriage is a big deal. Your parents are both dead, and I am your only blood relative in this world, your own uncle. Don't you have anything to discuss with us?"
Watching her retreating figure, Lin Huali tried to persuade her to stay.
Song Yuwei stopped as expected. "What's wrong, Uncle? Is there something you need?"
Lin Huali paused for a moment. He did have something he wanted to tell her, otherwise he wouldn't have cared so much.
But what I didn't expect was that Song Yuwei's guess was so accurate.
"Oh, it's like this. After you marry into our family, we might have some issues that we need you to put in a good word for us."
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