rebirth daughter returns

Song Yunxuan was shocked by the large characters written on the invitation.

But after a while, the corners of his lips raised: "It seems that I just invited you alone."

Chu Mochen disagreed: "It's fine to bring your family."

Song Yunxuan put together the invitations and only looked at the outer seal: "The Xiao family's taste is really unusually high-end, even the people who designed the invitations use big names."

"The Xiao family has an entertainment company and a jewelry design branch, so it's not uncommon for the designed invitations to shine."

Song Yunxuan nodded, looked at the invitation, and recalled the handwriting on the invitation: "The old man of the Xiao family is still unconscious in the hospital. Is it really good for the Xiao family to hold such a ostentatious party at this time?"

The content on the invitation really surprised Song Yunxuan.

Xiao Yu and Xiao Liang of the Xiao family held a dinner party a week later under the banner of introducing the young master to the world friends, and the guests were all well-known business leaders in Hong Kong City.

But she felt that this was just a cover, or just a trap.

She didn't think that the two uncles who had been fighting against Xiao Luo would really show mercy and introduce their nephew to everyone, so that everyone could know this young master who will be in charge of the Xiao family in the future.

She knew it well, and vaguely knew that the Xiao family's dinner was tricky.

However, I didn't expect Xiao Yu and Xiao Liang to be so impatient and messy.

She put the invitation beside her, turned her head to look at Chu Mochen, smiled happily and decently: "Then I'll ask you to take it to see the big world of the Xiao family."

Chu Mochen looked at her sideways, his eyes were as deep as the sea: "If I don't take you with me, you will go by yourself."

Song Yunxuan laughed, this man really understood her.

Indeed, even if Chu Mochen didn't take her there, she still had a way to go by herself.

However, she would be happier if she could get an invitation from Chu Mochen.

Chu Mochen drove forward, and accidentally glanced sideways at Song Yunxuan, seeing her looking at his face, the corners of his eyes tightened slightly: "What's wrong?"

"No."

"Aren't you still staring at me?"

"I heard that there will be fireworks during the festival tonight, and they will rise in your direction."

Chu Mochen's eyebrows and eyes were calm: "You can only see it at night, and it's still daytime."

Song Yunxuan seemed to like fireworks very much, and it was really unexpected for him to remember the direction the fireworks rose from.

She thought that when someone like her said that she liked fireworks, it was just a casual perfunctory, but unexpectedly, she was so interested.

After driving back to the hotel, Chu Mochen simply packed his luggage, then went to the bedroom to wake up Song Yunxuan who was taking a nap.

After eating lunch, Song Yunxuan lay down tired and drowsy, wrapped in a quilt and sleeping soundly, Chu Mochen pushed her shoulder to wake her up.

She opened her eyes in a daze, and saw Chu Mochen sitting on the edge of the bed with a suitcase at her feet, and frowned at him: "Do you really want to go back to Yuncheng?"

He said the night before that he would go back to Yuncheng for the Spring Festival this year.

She thought he was just talking and forgetting about it, but she didn't expect that he had really packed his luggage now, as if he was going to leave immediately and rush back to Yuncheng overnight.

She was a little tired from sleeping, propped herself up, and looked at him wearily: "If we start our journey back now, it will be past midnight when we arrive at Yuncheng."

Moreover, just after being woken up, she still felt uncomfortable all over her body. For some reason, her physical condition became very poor during this period of time.

Seeing that she was uncomfortable, Chu Mochen stretched out his hand to hold her in his arms, and smoothed her hair: "You don't want to go back to Yuncheng?"

"I feel very tired." Back in Yuncheng, she no longer had a home.

This kind of holiday, which needs to be reunited with family members to feel warm, will make her at a loss.

Where is she going back?

Should he go back to the Song family, which is full of ghosts, to fight wits and courage with them?
Or go back to Gu's house and have to look at his son and daughter no matter what?
She seems to have two homes in her heart, but these two homes are not her home now.

She is Song Yunxuan, she can't go back to the Gu family.

As for the Song family, it seems that there is no need to go back now.

Leaning in Chu Mochen's arms, she gently stretched out her hand, hugged his waist, pressed her face against his chest, and muffled: "You called me before I woke up, which made me very tired. "

"Then we won't go back to Cloud City."

Song Yunxuan's hand was held by Chu Mochen.

She was slightly startled, and looked up at Chu Mochen's face: "Aren't there rules in the Chu family?"

The Chu family has a big family and a great career, and it is a century-old family, so there are indeed rules.

Chu Mochen's lips pressed against her soft and smooth hair, and he said to her some unnutritive words in a warm voice: "What rules?"

Song Yunxuan leaned in his arms and closed her eyes: "Didn't the Chu family stipulate that you have to be reunited with your parents every Spring Festival?"

After finishing speaking, he even teased him: "Maybe at this time, I will invite some friends to have dinner together, and by the way, I will bring a beautiful girl to let you take a closer look."

Marriages in the upper class are always full of conflicts of interest, and some opportunities like blind dates are arranged by the elders everywhere.

It wasn't just Chu Mochen who saw the young lady who wanted to marry the Chu family at the New Year's Eve dinner.

Even Gu Changge met the rich young master who wanted to marry her at the New Year's Eve dinner table.

It's just a coincidence that those young masters who wanted to marry her would lose the courage to continue contacting her shortly after the seemingly smooth opening.

Because of this, when Chu Mochen, who had been planning a marriage partner since childhood, called her to have dinner together.

Gu Changge accepted the generous gift, and sitting next to Chu Mochen, just eating food quietly, made those daughters who planned to marry the Chu family feel that there was a thick barrier invisible.

And it seemed that Chu Mochen couldn't be touched even with his hand.

Chu Mochen recalled the things in his childhood, and felt a little distressed: "I remember seeing Xu Shibo's eldest daughter at the dinner table when I was seven years old."

Song Yunxuan was silent, but she had heard a little about Xu Shibo's eldest daughter.

This young lady lived next to the Chu family when she was a child, and the elders in the family had a good relationship with the Chu family, and Mother Chu seemed to like this young lady of the Xu family very much.

It's a pity that after Chu's father intentionally let Chu Mochen marry the Gu family, the eldest lady of the Xu family went abroad for further studies because of her good piano playing.

Song Yunxuan leaned on Chu Mochen's chest, feeling that fate is really wonderful.

Obviously there are so many excellent women around Chu Mochen who can fall in love and marry him quickly, and marry him in a hurry.

But he is still stubbornly single and has not married yet.

This man really couldn't forget Gu Changge after all these years.

Otherwise, there is no need to be alone and lonely until now.

She lay obediently in his arms, her brows and eyes were quiet and gentle, as if there was still water in her mouth, and a little light flowed in her eyes.

Chu Mochen hugged her, and looked sideways at the suitcase on the ground: "You have been weak recently, so it's not suitable to rush back to Yuncheng overnight, but it's not suitable to stay at the Seaview Hotel for the festival tonight."

In fact, it may not be inappropriate, it's just that it's not emotional.

She raised her eyelashes, and a gentle smile appeared on the corner of her lips: "Then where are you going to take me?"

Chu Mochen put his lips close to her ear, and said two words softly: "Yangshan."

There are several villa areas in Yangshan, a port city, most of which are properties owned by wealthy families.

Although Yangshan is remote, the environment is surprisingly good, surrounded by fresh green plants, and there are hot springs on the mountain. The path leading to Yangshan Villa is winding like a snake, with a feeling of entering a jungle wonderland.

Three o'clock in the afternoon.

Song Yunxuan and Chu Mochen drove to Yangshan, and Song Yunxuan was dozing lazily along the way.

Chu Mochen was beside her, with big hands around her slender waist, letting her rest her head in his arms.

Chu Mochen didn't feel tired at all, and his black jade-like pupils were very clear-headed along the way.

When we arrived near Yangshan Mountain, it was already late.

The afterglow of the setting sun was submerged by the darkness, Yangshan was shrouded in a layer of faint afterglow, and the attics of several uniquely designed and beautiful villas on the middle of Yangshan Mountain were exposed.

When I glanced over, it was as if I saw the palace hidden in the jungle.

When the car turned a corner, a ray of bright light suddenly appeared in the sky above the mountain, like a shining star suddenly rising.

Song Yunxuan was disturbed by the sound of the bright light beads, she frowned, opened her eyes and looked out the window.

The car was still driving, but above Yangshan, there were fireworks as bright as stars one after another rushing into the night sky.

The pearl-like fireworks burst into full bloom after rising into the night sky.

The sky is like a black curtain, and on the curtain are bright fireworks that bloom to their heart's content.

The entire Yangshan Mountain seemed to be illuminated by the bright fireworks, and the colorful lights fell from the sky like meteors, and then gradually annihilated silently.

Song Yunxuan stared wide-eyed and looked out the window, the entire interior of the car was illuminated by bright fireworks.

Even Song Yunxuan's face became quietly shining with a stream of light.

Her eyes were shining brightly, looking at the beautiful sky and the blooming fireworks, her stunning appearance carried the novelty of a child.

Chu Mochen looked at her, she was fixedly looking at the fireworks in the sky, unable to regain consciousness for a moment.

"Like it?"

Song Yunxuan watched with fascination.

Behind him, Chu Mochen hugged her waist with both hands, and pressed his broad and warm chest against her back.

Song Yunxuan raised the corners of her lips slightly, her eyes reflected the colorful fireworks in the sky, and replied from the bottom of her heart: "I like it."

Her voice quietly reached his ears.

Chu Mochen couldn't help but kissed his earlobe.

Song Yunxuan's hands were also gently clasped on the pair of big hands that hugged her waist.

His slender fingers interlocked with Chu Mochen's big palm, and his warmth continued along the fingers, uploading, as if against the blood, gradually pouring into her cold heart.

Heart pounding.

Song Yunxuan looked at the sky, watched the bright fireworks gradually calm down, and turned her head to talk to Chu Mochen.

But Chu Mochen reminded her with a thick magnetic voice, "There are more."

and also?

Song Yunxuan felt strange.

But precisely at this time, a long whistle from the sky with a trailing sound came to the ears.

She followed the sound and saw a cluster of bright fireworks trailing straight up above the sky.

The cluster of fireworks rises the highest, as if it is about to rush into the sky and reach the highest point, making everyone look up at it.

The flames soared high and burst open like pear blossoms. Countless stars scattered across the sky, shining brightly into a string of characters.

Song Yunxuan's eyes slowly bent, about to smile.

However, that smile that reflected the fireworks fully bloomed in the future, and then suddenly restrained.

The warmth in the eyes also cooled instantly.