Love-brained rebirth breaks off the engagement, and Master Shen who ignored her goes crazy

"Why refuse?"

Jiang Min-ya didn't expect this either.

Song Qingyu will reject Lin Yixuan's proposal.

She held the phone and smiled bitterly: "Mom, I'm a little nervous."

Bottom line.

She was a child who was spoiled. Before, she had never thought about the relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, nor had she thought about dealing with her partner's family.

Now I have to learn to be independent.

It's impossible not to be nervous.

Jiang Minya knew what she was worried about and sighed.

"Do the Lin family's parents still treat you the same way?"

“…It’s a little better now.”

At least on the day Lin Yixuan was discharged from the hospital, Feng Zhi did not say anything cold to her for the sake of Mr. Lin - because she pretended not to see her the whole time.

"Then don't worry, take your time, mom will support you."

If only.

She even hoped that Song Qingyu would not marry him.

So she doesn't have to worry every day.

"Ah."

Song Qingyu also didn't want to make Jiang Minya worry.

After dinner, she took a bottle of beer and went to the rooftop. The autumn breeze was very comfortable.

She lay in the recliner, the evening breeze blowing her skirt and her long hair fluttering. She took a few sips of wine, and her fair face suddenly flushed slightly.

"How do you drink?"

Suddenly, footsteps were heard behind me.

There was also the sound of Shen Shian speaking.

She looked back.

Shen Shian, wearing a black shirt and trousers, walked towards him. He did not have dinner at home, so he must have just finished a social event.

When the wind blew, the smell of alcohol on his body drifted into Song Qingyu's nose.

"You're talking about me, aren't you?"

Song Qingyu took another sip.

Shen Shian leaned against the fence, his deep eyes filled with Song Qingyu's shadow.

His Adam's apple rolled and he quickly looked away.

"I am a man."

"Who said women can't drink? Isn't this ridiculous?"

Song Qingyu sneered.

As if to go against Shen Shian, she opened the wine cabinet on the rooftop and took out a few more bottles of beer.

"Drink?"

She shook and asked Shen Shian.

She was rarely like this, and Shen Shian could see that she was in a bad mood. He walked silently to the recliner on the other side, sat down, opened a bottle of beer, and took a big gulp.

He doesn't like beer because it tastes bitter.

Just like his current mood.

"Were you nervous when you decided to get married?"

Song Qingyu suddenly turned her head and looked at him.

There seemed to be a layer of fog in his eyes, filled with confusion and uneasiness.

Shen Shian choked.

"No."

He answered briefly.

nervous?

He had never had this feeling with Li Yuehuan.

When I got engaged to her, the only thought in my mind was relief - the same relief as if you had always wanted to make up for something and finally completed it.

"Yeah."

Song Qingyu smiled.

"You were obviously smiling happily at that time. Marrying the woman you love should be the happiest thing in the world."

She looked at the stars in the sky.

Suddenly I thought of the time when I married Shen Shian in my previous life.

Even though it was a fate she forced at that time, the day she married Shen Shian was definitely the happiest moment of her life.

Just that joy.

It lasted less than two hours before being destroyed.

Neither of them spoke.

Time flows quietly between the two of them.

Shen Shian noticed that the person next to him had not made any movement for a long time. He turned his head and found that Song Qingyu had fallen asleep without him noticing.

The empty wine bottle was still in her hand, and her thick eyelashes closed, casting a shadow.

He slowly reached out his hand.

With some trembling, he stroked Song Qingyu's face.

A rare smile appeared at the corners of his pursed lips.

if it is possible.

He thought, how nice it would be if he was the one to marry her.

He caressed her greedily for a long time before picking her up and carrying her downstairs.

When she reached the corner, Jiang Min-ya was wearing her coat and was about to go upstairs to look for someone.

"Fell asleep?"

Jiang Minya glanced at Song Qingyu who was sleeping soundly on his chest.

Eyes full of heartache.

"She's been under too much pressure lately."

Shen Shian lowered his eyes, his eyes full of tenderness: "I'll take her back to her room."

"Ah."

Jiang Minya followed Shen Shian and put Song Qingyu on the bed.

"Shian, come out with your mother."

Shen Shian followed Jiang Minya to the study.

She took out some documents from the drawer.

"Xiao Yu has decided to get engaged to Lin Yixuan. This is the gift from her parents. How do you think about it?"

She handed it to Shen Shian.

He took it and flipped through it casually.

"Lin Yixuan is a good kid, but in the final analysis, his leg is closely related to Xiaoyu, so the Lin family will definitely not treat her well. If she really marries into the Lin family, mom will be worried. These shares, real estate, and stocks are all given to Xiaoyu, and mom will feel relieved. Oh, and your uncle Wang has been helping Xiaoyu run the company for many years. It's time for her to take over."

Ever since Song Qingyu's parents passed away.

The Song enterprise went bankrupt. In order to preserve the last bit of hard work of Song Qingyu's father, Shen Changlong, Shen Shi'an, and the former Song family members founded Ruixing.

But over the years, it has been managed by others.

"I have no opinion."

Shen Shian handed the document back.

"You are too anxious. It is still unknown whether she will get married or not."

"Shi An, you——"

Jiang Min-ya asked hesitantly, fearing that her son might do something excessive.

"Mom, are you still worried about your son?"

Shen Shian smiled.

"I will respect Xiaoyu's choice."

of course.

The premise is that that person is worthy of Song Qingyu's lifelong trust.

"Tomorrow is a good day. Since the Lin family invited Xiaoyu to come over, Mom, please persuade her."

Don't face it.

How do you know if it’s suitable?

Jiang Min-ya was a little confused, but thinking that her son was always reliable, she nodded.

"Okay, I'll talk to her tomorrow morning."

Early the next morning.

Jiang Min-ya prepared a gift and asked Song Qingyu to visit the Lin family.

"Mom, are you really going?"

Song Qingyu was in a dilemma.

"I just said I couldn't go last night."

"Just say you didn't feel well last night. They invited you on an important holiday with great difficulty. If you don't go, won't people gossip about you?"

Jiang Minya said.

Song Qingyu pursed her lips, nodded helplessly, and called Lin Yixuan to tell him the situation.

Lin Yixiuan was extremely happy.

"I'll ask the driver to pick you up."

"Um……"

In less than half an hour, the Lin family's driver arrived.

Jiang Minya ordered the servants to load all the gifts for the Lin family into the car, and she also specifically instructed Song Qingyu in a voice that the driver could hear.

"Remember to call mom and dad if you have any problems. If you get bullied outside, be sure to tell mom. Got it?"

Song Qingyu was extremely embarrassed.

"Know it."

She glanced at the driver, who touched his nose awkwardly, pretending he heard nothing, and respectfully opened the car door for Song Qingyu.

Arrived at Lin's house.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Song Qingyu was shocked.

She thought it was just a simple family dinner.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be a small banquet. All the guests who came were relatives of the Lin family, and it was very lively.