After being caught speaking ill of others behind their backs, Tang's mother's face froze. She awkwardly withdrew the hand that had been holding Song Zhi, looked at Tang Junhe with a guilty conscience, and muttered something in a low voice.
"I'm not wrong. You're almost 40 now. Others are about to have great-grandchildren, but I haven't even seen the shadow of a grandchild!"
It would have been fine if she hadn't mentioned it, but once she did, Tang's mother felt sour.
Two days ago, she went out shopping and happened to meet two old classmates. After a conversation, she learned that their grandchildren were about to get married.
But her son doesn't even have a partner and marriage is still a distant prospect. How can she not be anxious?
These words fell into Tang Junhe's ears without missing a word, and his already gloomy face immediately became even uglier.
He is thirty-six years old this year.
His age was indeed a great sore spot for him.
But Tang's mother shouldn't have said that he was old in front of Song Zhi.
Song Zhi had never accepted him in the first place. After hearing these words, wouldn't she be even more unwilling to be with him?
Just at this moment, when he turned around, he happened to meet Song Zhi's serious gaze.
Song Zhi looked at Tang Junhe carefully.
I realized that he has indeed become more mature in recent years.
His handsome and delicate facial features became even sharper, his whole body was introverted and he exuded the charm of a mature man.
There seemed to be two more fine lines at the corners of his eyes.
After all, time has left some marks on him.
Song Zhi had never noticed these details before.
She calculated carefully. Tang Junhe is now thirty-six or thirty-seven. If he got married early, his son would be quite old by then...
"Do you mind my age?"
Tang Junhe clenched his fists, looked at Song Zhi who was thinking with his head down, and asked in a heavy tone.
Song Zhi has matured a lot over the years, but her facial features have not changed much, and she is still as bright and beautiful as before.
As her career became more successful, she never lacked admirers.
Tang Junhe knew all of this.
Most of her admirers were much younger than him.
Tang's mother also set her eyes on Song Zhi, waiting for her answer.
"Not really."
Song Zhi looked at the two men and said hurriedly.
Tang Junhe's brows were still furrowed.
Tang's mother looked at her hesitantly, "But you..."
However, before she could finish her words, she was interrupted by Song Zhi.
"Aunt Tang, I don't mean to dislike Tang Junhe."
When Tang Junhe heard her say that she didn't despise him, his tightly furrowed brows relaxed a little.
"Then why didn't you take over Junhe?"
Tang's mother frowned in confusion and couldn't help but ask directly what was in her heart.
Song Zhi's movements were stiff, and he didn't know how to answer for a moment.
Tang Junhe lowered his eyes and spoke to Tang's mother before she could.
"Mom, don't worry about our business."
Tang's mother looked at her son in this state and didn't know what to say.
She looked at Song Zhi with a complicated expression.
She didn't know what Song Zhi was worried about.
As Tang Junhe gets older, his mother, Tang's mother, naturally becomes more and more anxious.
But Tang Junhe had already hanged himself on Song Zhi's tree.
"Auntie, Tang Junhe and I are going out to talk."
Song Zhi took in the expressions of both men, took a deep breath, and suddenly said.
After saying that, she stood up and glanced at Tang Junhe, indicating that he should go out with her.
At this time, Tang Xue also came over.
Seeing the two people coming out of the lounge one after the other, a gossipy gleam suddenly flashed in her eyes.
She pulled Tang Junhe and was about to ask, but heard Tang Junhe say, "Let's talk later."
After he finished speaking, he withdrew his arm and followed Song Zhi outside.
Only Tang Xue was left standing there, looking at the two people's backs as they left, with a look of surprise on her face.
"What's going on?"
She muttered to herself as she walked into the lounge, and saw that Tang's mother also looked a little strange.
Tang Xue suddenly realized that something might have happened just now.
She quickly walked over to Tang's mother and asked curiously, "Mom, what happened? Why are you all acting so weird?"
Tang's mother just sighed and said nothing.
Of course she could see it.
Whether my son can succeed in this matter depends on today.
Thinking of this, she couldn't help but feel a little nervous.
The other side.
Song Zhi took Tang Junhe directly to his office.
She opened the window, looked at the people coming and going outside, and let out a long breath.
Tang Junhe walked up to her.
A gentle breeze blew by.
No one spoke.
The atmosphere in the entire office was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.
After a long time, Tang Junhe turned his head to look at the delicate and beautiful little face beside him.
"Go ahead."
He actually knew what she wanted to say to him.
After so many years, hasn't he warmed her heart yet?
Tang Junhe felt depressed, but he didn't show it on his face.
"Tang Junhe, are you really determined to marry me? Are you sure you will marry me?"
Song Zhi also turned around to look at him, looked at his handsome face, took a deep breath, and then asked the question.
Such straightforward words brought two blushes to her cheeks.
"certainly."
Tang Junhe nodded without even thinking.
He was extremely sure of his heart that she was the only one he would have for the rest of his life.
Hearing his firm words, Song Zhi curled her lips, and her little face was as bright and dazzling as a blooming flower.
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