Ling Zhaozhao was dragged into a restaurant by Song Mingzhe in such a daze.

This restaurant specializes in Jiangnan cuisine, and Ling Zhaozhao has also seen it in Lin Xi's play guide.

"Who are we going to see later?"

Ling Zhaozhao followed behind Song Mingzhe and couldn't help asking.

Song Mingzhe stopped in front of a box door, his eyes became a little deep.

"Meet my mother."

Song Mingzhe couldn't remember how many years he hadn't seen his mother Shen Qiyu.

The last time I saw her, it was at the airport abroad, and she came to pick him up in person.

In addition, his memory of his mother is pitiful.

If he hadn't taken the initiative to speak up this time, she probably wouldn't have hurried back home.

After all, he rarely made demands on the woman who gave birth to him.

"Wait, what did you say?"

Ling Zhaozhao was immediately shocked.

Why did this man bring her to his mother without saying a word?

Oh no, even though she had already told her that she wanted to meet someone, she didn't say it was his mother.

Even if he wanted to act in a play, the director should tell her, an actor, about the play in advance, right?

"Should I go buy a meeting gift first? Otherwise, it would be too rude, wouldn't it?"

Ling Zhaozhao regretted not breaking the casserole before and asking the end, so now he has nothing.

And she still has the nervousness of an ugly daughter-in-law seeing her in-laws.

Although she is not a real daughter-in-law.

"No, she can't take what you bought."

Song Mingzhe raised his hand to look at his watch, then took Ling Zhaozhao's hand, and pushed open the door of the box.

Ling Zhaozhao looked at the hand that he held up naturally, and quickly adjusted his expression, revealing a sweet smile.

Even so, she still has the professionalism of an actress.

A middle-aged woman was sitting in the box, her long smooth black hair was raised high and tied into a neat ponytail. Her eyebrows and eyes were very similar to Song Mingzhe's. There was a heroic look in the eyebrows and eyes, and her complexion It is a healthy wheat color.

The dishes were already set on the table, all of which were Ling Zhaozhao's favorites without exception.

Ling Zhaozhao always thought that Song Mingzhe's mother would be a noble lady, at least like Song Mingzhe's aunt Zhou Qing.

In the end, I didn't expect to be such a vigorous and energetic beauty with a dusty temperament.

"You are here?"

Shen Qiyu frowned when she saw Song Mingzhe and Ling Zhaozhao.

Seeing his increasingly mature son, Shen Qiyu nodded in satisfaction.

She has a sharp personality and a slight uptick in her tone.

"This is Zhao Zhao, right? She's really cute and beautiful, like a porcelain doll, no wonder she's missed by you brat."

Shen Qiyu's gaze shifted to Ling Zhaozhao's body, her eyes lit up slightly, and she couldn't help stretching out her hand to pinch Ling Zhaozhao's tender face that could squeeze out water.

Seeing Shen Qiyu's familiar movements, Ling Zhaozhao suddenly realized that the Shen family seemed to like her face very much.

She felt that she could walk around the Shen family with this face in the future.

"Hello, Auntie, because Mingzhe didn't explain to me that he came to see you, so I came in a hurry and didn't buy a gift. I'm really sorry."

Shen Qiyu has an affinity with her, but Ling Zhaozhao felt like he hit it off with her just after meeting her.

Shen Qiyu smiled slightly, pulled her to sit down next to him, and gestured with his eyes for Song Mingzhe to sit down too.

"It doesn't matter. Originally, I couldn't confirm the time. Maybe Mingzhe was afraid that I wouldn't be able to come, so I didn't tell you directly. Besides, I have to catch a plane at night. Even if you bought me something, I couldn't take it with me."

She has always come and gone freely, if Song Mingzhe hadn't spoken this time, she might have been watching the aurora in Iceland by now.

And she never liked to take a lot of things out, even if Ling Zhaozhao and Song Mingzhe really brought her something, she would most likely return it to them.

"My mother is traveling around the world recently, so the schedule is quite rushed."

Song Mingzhe explained why Shen Qiyu wanted to leave in a hurry.

Ling Zhaozhao nodded, looking at Shen Qiyu's furious look, he suddenly understood how complicated the situation Song Mingzhe said was.

It's really hard to explain that there is a chic mother who walks away like this.

Thinking about it this way, Song Mingzhe actually worked very hard. In order to cope with the family's urging marriage, he had to find time to act randomly.

"Auntie, in fact, my relationship with Mingzhe is quite stable, so you don't have to worry too much. The marriage will come naturally. If Mingzhe and I have plans to get married, we will be the first to tell you."

In order to prevent Shen Qiyu from urging them to marry, Ling Zhaozhao has developed a skillful set of speech skills.

This was all tempered under the encouragement of Yunmei and Ling Shiyi.

When Shen Qiyu heard Ling Zhaozhao's words, she couldn't help being slightly taken aback.

She gave Song Mingzhe a strange look, and then patted the back of Ling Zhaozhao's hand.

"I didn't intend to urge your marriage."

"Marriage is a matter between the two of you. I won't interfere, and I don't want to interfere. Even if you don't get married for the rest of your life, that's your freedom."

"Is Mingzhe putting pressure on you? Urging you to get married? Don't be fooled by his rhetoric. Whether two people can get along for a long time depends on your own feelings."

Shen Qiyu said earnestly.

Maybe it's because she is someone who has experienced it, so she has a special touch on this matter.

She has always felt that Song Mingzhe's love and marriage are all things he decides on his own, as long as he likes it, his own mother will nod in agreement.

If Song Mingzhe hadn't repeatedly said that he wanted to give Ling Zhaozhao a sense of ritual this time, she probably wouldn't have come back.

Parents only need to bless their children's marriage, and she has always been very open.

The reason why she told her brother that if Song Mingzhe wanted to use her resources, she had to have someone she really liked was because she was afraid that her son would be too indifferent and purposeful towards his feelings.

After all, she knew very well what Song Jianguo was like. Under his education, Song Mingzhe would only treat everything indifferently, and could not feel the emotions of normal people.

She couldn't accompany Song Mingzhe, so she could only protect him in this way.

These words stunned Ling Zhaozhao.

No, his mother is not in a hurry to urge the marriage, so what is he rushing to bring himself here for?

"It's the first time I've seen Mingzhe be so interested in a girl. A few days ago, he called me almost every day to come and meet you, otherwise I wouldn't miss the opportunity to see the aurora in Iceland."

Shen Qiyu said with a smile, with some teasing in her tone.

This caught Ling Zhaozhao even more off guard.

So this was specially arranged by Song Mingzhe?

Didn't she go to the duck fight and ask her to cooperate with the acting?

Why do people still add drama to themselves?

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