Chapter 622
Sheng Tingye took a napkin and wiped his mouth slowly, suddenly raised a playful smile, and said to Chuzhixin: "I don't know what you are looking for me. Could it be that you have not yet fallen in love with me and want to remarry me?"
"Okay, great!"
Su Yongqin was like a big fool, applauding "papapapapapapapapapapa" and patted Chu Zhixin's shoulder with an excited expression: "Daughter-in-law, you said you want to remarry, so why are you so squeamish? You don't have to ask for my stupid eldest son's opinion at all. He is just a wooden fish head and nothing..."
"I'll do this for you two. I'll arrange it immediately and give you a romantic wedding that is bigger and more luxurious than before!"
Mr. Sheng also nodded repeatedly, his old face full of relief: "Good child, you have figured it out. You and Aye should have remarried long ago. Grandpa and the Sheng family all support you in remarriage!"
"That's not the case!"
Chu Zhixin's face suddenly turned red to the base of her neck, and she was so anxious that she swears: "I came to him, not to remarry him. He and I have long been merciless. I will be a nun in this life and live a life of widowhood. I will never remarry him!"
Everyone's faces looked a little ugly, and the scene was extremely awkward.
Sheng Tingye's thin lips were a little colder, his eyes were indifferent, and he remained silent.
Mr. Sheng said, "Child, if you didn't ask Tingye to remarry, then why are you looking for Tingye?"
"I......"
Chu Zhixin bit her lip and couldn't say it.
Because she wasn't sure whether the Sheng family knew the existence of the child. If they didn't know anything and she just broke it out like this, wouldn't she cause trouble?
"This is my personal matter with him, and it is not convenient for me to talk about it in public..."
Chu Zhixin stared at Sheng Tingye and said, "Please give Mr. Sheng a few minutes to give him a step to speak."
Sheng Tingye raised his chin, put on a high-ranking posture, and said coldly: "You are not asking me to remarry, but it is better to keep a distance from us so as not to be gossiped about and have bad influence."
As soon as he finished speaking, Su Yongqin slapped him in the back of the head without hesitation and said fiercely: "You dead boy, why are you pretending to be? In the past four years, you have been thinking about others so much that you can't sleep at night, and you cry so hard that the servants thought your family was haunted. Now they are here to find you. What kind of accent do you do, hurry up and give it to me!"
Sheng Tingye's face turned green and his voice was cold, "There is no such thing."
"Why didn't it? I heard it too, I can testify!"
Mr. Sheng was very enthusiastic and acted to call the servants over: "If you don't believe it, you can also ask Xiaoyu and Xiaocui. They should have heard of it..."
"No need!"
Sheng Tingye's face was extremely dark, and he stood up straight and said coldly: "The second floor study room is a long story."
Chu Zhixin quickly stood up, followed the man, and walked towards the study on the second floor.
The moment the study door was closed, everyone whispered to each other, and they were very excited and gossiped.
"These two...will they really rekindle their old love?"
"A man has love, but I am interested, it will be a matter of time before remarrying..."
Su Yongqin stared at the direction of the study and smiled even more.
She had been waiting for this day for a long time, and her stupid son finally stopped crying because of the illness of missing her every night!
"Yes, I should have gotten back long ago. I'm still waiting to hold my grandson!"
Su Yongqin smiled so hard that she decided to think of a way to assist her Muyu son...
In the study, Chu Zhixin was once again alone with Sheng Tingye.
Sheng Tingye leaned against the desk of rosewood, with deep and handsome facial features and a cool and superior figure, as if he was carefully shaped by God.
Chu Zhixin stood a few steps away from him, unwilling to move forward again, as if he was deliberately trying to keep a distance.
Chapter completed!