Flash Marriage

When the servant opened the door, it was no surprise to see Wang Yuning. For the past five years, she would visit at this time every week.

Wang Jingrong upstairs heard the movement downstairs and came down, and Song Zheyu was with her.

Seeing Wang Yuning, the two reacted completely differently. Wang Jingrong greeted him with a smile, while Song Zheyu's cold face was carved out of the same mold as his father Song Ziyu.

"Zheyu, quickly say hello to Aunt Yuning." Wang Jingrong reminded her.

Song Zheyu said goodbye with a small face, and snorted coldly, his face was full of displeasure.

Wang Yuning was not displeased by this, but put a smile on her face, "Zheyu, Auntie brought you your favorite toy racing car, do you like it?"

As he spoke, he raised the things in his hand.

"Dad said, you can't take things from strangers!" Song Zheyu said solemnly.

Hearing his words, Wang Yuning's brows twitched almost invisibly, secretly dissatisfied in her heart, but the expression on her face did not change at all.

"Zheyu, what nonsense are you talking about, what's wrong with Aunt Yu Ning, she's a stranger!" Wang Jingrong reprimanded softly beside her.

"Grandma, I don't like her, can you stop letting her come to our house all the time!" Song Zheyu complained to Wang Jingrong bluntly.

Wang Jingrong was also taken aback by his words, she looked at Wang Yuning in embarrassment, and said softly, "Yu Ning, put your things down first, let's go upstairs." Then, she called Mama Li, "Mama Li, Take the young master to the garden to play."

Li Ma heard the sound and rushed over, seeing Song Zheyu still pouted, and seeing Wang Yuning, she understood what was going on.

He hurriedly stepped forward and prepared to pull Song Zheyu away, "Young master, let me go to the garden to play, Uncle Wu has made a lot of new things recently, and there are some things you like..."

Before Mama Li finished speaking, Song Zheyu interrupted her, "I'm not going to the garden, I haven't finished talking yet!"

As he said that, he shook off Li Ma's hand, ran to Wang Yuning and Wang Jingrong, puffed out his chest, and said seriously: "I know you want to be my mother, but I advise you to give up. Because my father has already found someone to be my mother." It is impossible for your beautiful aunt to like you!"

As soon as Song Zheyu finished speaking, Li Ma took him away, "Young master, what are you talking about, let's go!"

The rest of Wang Yuning and Wang Jingrong stood there in a daze, momentarily at a loss for words.

After a while, Wang Yuning looked at Wang Jingrong in confusion, as if she was waiting for an explanation from her, but Wang Jingrong was also confused and confused.

"Godmother, what did Zheyu mean just now?" She asked in a questioning tone.

Wang Jingrong frowned, "What can a child say, you can take it seriously!"

"Godmother, it's because Zheyu is a child that he can't lie!"

Naturally, it wasn't that Wang Yuning didn't understand what it meant, she was just deceiving herself and didn't want to believe it.

"For so many years, you don't know how many people have surrounded Ziyu. He is so good, of course many people will be tempted. Zheyu doesn't understand. Can you still listen to what a child says?" Wang Jingrong was a little impatient.

Over the years, Wang Yuning has worked hard to impress Song Ziyu's heart, but Song Ziyu is like a rock that won't be warmed, no matter how hard Wang Yuning does his best, he won't be able to shake it.

Now Song Zheyu's sudden words were undoubtedly a fatal blow to Wang Yuning, if she didn't ask clearly, how could she be reconciled.

"But even so, isn't this the first time Zheyu has said such a thing? Godmother, aren't you surprised? If no one is really close to Ziyu, how can Zheyu say such a thing in a good way? Woolen cloth?"

Wang Yuning's words made Wang Jingrong not calm at all. It's not that she didn't doubt, but she was just not firm.

"I'll ask Zheyu about this later. Tell me, what's the matter today?" Wang Jingrong changed the topic, and Wang Yuning wisely didn't continue.

"What can I do here? I just want to see my godmother." Wang Yuning said with a smile on her face.

"Come on, I don't know you yet. But Ziyu is not here today, the company's affairs have not been dealt with, and he may come back later, Yu Ning, it's not the godmother who said you, it's been four or five years since Su Yunuo died, How come you still haven't improved at all in front of Ziyu?"

"It's useless for me to work hard alone. The key is that Ziyu can't forget her." Wang Yuning said unwillingly.

This answer was not what Wang Jingrong wanted to hear. Her face darkened for a moment, and she said in displeasure, "I don't believe how long a dead person can remember. This Su Yunuo makes people feel uneasy when he is alive. If he dies, it is hard to pay him back." It’s impossible to enclose a living person.”

Seeing Wang Jingrong's reaction, although Wang Yuning was still upset, it was much better than before. At least there will be no second person who can shake her position in Song's mother's heart. As long as Wang Jingrong disagrees, Song Ziyu will never be free .

In the evening, after Wang Yuning left, Wang Jingrong alone asked Song Zheyu the reason for what he said during the day.

Children are children after all, no matter how smart they are, they cannot learn the depth and cunning of adults, and Wang Jingrong can almost use the words in a few words.

"Did Dad know this beautiful aunt you mentioned before?" Wang Jingrong became more and more curious.

"It seems that I know her. Now she is still working in my father's company! My father often asks the beautiful aunt to pick me up from school, and my father also promised to let the beautiful aunt be my mother!"

Song Zheyu spoke self-consciously, with a smile on his face, but he didn't know that the speaker had no intentions, but listened with intentions.

"Dad said it himself?" Wang Jingrong asked in a deep voice.

"Well, yes. Grandma, if you see the pretty aunt, you will like her too!"

Seeing Song Zheyu's innocent face, Wang Jingrong responded with a half smile: "Grandma really wants to see her too."

After figuring out what was going on, Wang Jingrong immediately notified Wang Yuning that this woman whom Song Zheyu said might become the young mistress of the Song family, they wanted to see who it was.

At this time, Su Yunuo still didn't know that her good son had sold her, two former enemies were about to appear in front of her, and she didn't know what would happen when she met them face to face again. Su Yunuo had never thought about such a scene.

"Zheyu, you can't tell dad what grandma asked you today, do you understand?" In order to prevent Song Ziyu from knowing any troubles in advance, Wang Jingrong specially instructed Song Zheyu.

"Well, don't worry grandma, I won't tell dad."

Although Song Zheyu didn't understand why grandma would do this, but as a good boy, he was still very obedient.

When Song Ziyu came home, Song Zheyu had already fallen asleep exhausted, but Wang Jingrong was still sitting in the living room without resting, as if she was waiting for him specially.

"Mom, why haven't you rested so late?" Song Ziyu couldn't help wondering.

"Ziyu, have you been hiding anything from mom lately?" Wang Jingrong asked suddenly, and Song Ziyu's heart was shocked, but his expression remained calm.

He shook his head indifferently: "No, why do you ask that?"

Wang Jingrong smiled and covered it up: "It's nothing, I'm just worried about your life-long event. It's been so many years, and you haven't said..."

"Mom, don't mention these things in the future, I'll go up first."

After finishing speaking, Song Ziyu went straight upstairs. Seeing Song Ziyu's disappearing back, Wang Jingrong felt even more uneasy.

Early in the morning, Su Yunuo just woke up when he received a call from Song Ziyu.

"Today's Monday, I have already arranged your daughter's enrollment procedures. Remember to send her to the company early after school." After finishing speaking, she hung up the phone before Su Yunuo could answer.

Su Yunuo was left with a suspicious look on his face, and Monk Zhang Er was puzzled.

admission procedures?go to school?When did she ask Song Ziyu to do these things?

For so long, his habit of asserting himself has not changed at all.

Although very puzzled, Su Yunuo still took Su Xiaoduo to school. Of course, Su Xiaoduo, who was arranged to go to school inexplicably, was also puzzled.

On the way to school, she was still wondering when Su Yunuo found her a good school, and she was still asking why she didn't ask her own opinion in advance, but Su Yunuo's answer was: "You are only five years old. Yes, mother can decide for you many things."

As a result, Su Xiaoduo strongly protested, "Although I am five years old, I am free!"

Of course, in the end, the little guy who shouted for freedom was ruthlessly stuffed into the kindergarten by Su Yunuo.

Before leaving, Su Yunuo still didn't forget Su Xiaoduo's tearful face to herself, and asked weakly: "Mom, don't be late to pick me up at night."

Su Yunuo nodded and promised: "Never be late."

Then leave.

As soon as Su Yunuo arrived at the company today, she felt that something was wrong. Everyone looked at her with something wrong.

If Su Yunuo used to pretend that nothing happened, she would go to her seat and sit down, but now she is not the same as before, so she directly asked, "Do you have any questions?"

Everyone looked up at her and quickly shook their heads in denial.

"If there is no problem, just work hard. Please have afternoon tea in the afternoon."

Sure enough, afternoon tea was more attractive to everyone than Su Yunuo, and soon, their focus shifted to which one to eat for afternoon tea.

Su Yunuo continued to walk towards the office. When he reached the door, his assistant Xu Hui stood up and said softly, "Director, two guests have been waiting for you inside for a while."

"Guests?" Su Yunuo frowned slightly, she didn't remember any of her guests would come here to look for her.

Assistant Xu Hui kissed again, and said in a low voice, "One of them seems to be Mr. Song's mother, but I don't know about the other one."

Hearing that it was Song Ziyu's mother, Su Yunuo's expression instantly became clear, even if he wasn't a guest, he was by no means a stranger.

Then she nodded slightly to Xu Hui: "I see, you can continue to work. Prepare a cup of black coffee for me later."

"Okay, Director."

In the next second, Su Yunuo pushed the door open and walked in.