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Chapter 189 I'm so insignificant in your heart

At the end of May, the imperial capital was completely in summer. The temperature during the day suddenly rose. You could hear the clear cicadas chirping at night. Song Xiaozheng, who was afraid of heat, even blew the air conditioner on.

According to the original plan, Meng Jianwan and Song Yuhui went abroad for a honeymoon in early June.

Song Yu did not leave this matter to his assistant to arrange the itinerary, but only asked Xie Yong to be responsible for the part of the work. Song Yu himself made a plan for the travel part.

Recently, he will consider traveling whenever he is idle. After all, it is his first time traveling abroad after marriage with Meng Jianwan. Although it is mixed with work, in his eyes, he has no intention of going on a honeymoon.

Song Yu wants to arrange every link in advance, so that he can warm up his feelings at that time...

However, what he unexpectedly expected was that before his honeymoon, he would raise his blood pressure first.

On the morning of May 26, Song Yu arrived at the company, and Meng Jianwan set out to the airport and boarded the plane to Hangzhou.

Meng Jianwan wanted to tell Song Yu again after the competition, but the plan could not keep up with the changes. After the plane landed in Hangzhou, she remembered that she forgot to bring the certificate she needed to use for the competition.

The accompanying coach scolded her from head to toe, saying that her situation was no different from not bringing an admission ticket in the college entrance examination.

Meng Jianwan's single-travel competition was scheduled the next afternoon, and it was still time to use the expedited express. She made a quick decision and called Aunt Du at home, asking her to find the ID she placed in the drawer of the bedside table to deliver it. She had an urgent need.

The competition cannot be hidden.

That night, Song Yu came back from the company and didn't see Meng Jianwan at home. He thought she hadn't come back from a nail salon or wanted to stay in a nail salon. He was about to call and ask, but the other party called.

Based on the daily time, Meng Jianwan guessed that Song Yu had just arrived at home now and might ask her where she was. Aunt Du would not help her hide it from Song Yu, so she might as well say it herself.

Song Yu answered the phone and smiled gently: "You haven't come back from the nail salon yet?"

Meng Jianwan paused for a few seconds and felt guilty inexplicably: "I'm in Hangzhou."

Last year's D1 drifting race was at the Imperial Capital Station and this year it was at the Hangzhou Station. If she was still in the Imperial Capital like last year, she wouldn't have to work so hard.

"Hang, Hangzhou?" Song Yuqi walked to the window with his slippers. Outside the window, there was a tree that had been planted for a short time, sprouting branches, and the low branches swaying in the wind. He stared at the swaying tree for a moment, frowned, "Why did you run there?"

Meng Jianwan coughed softly, saying concisely: "There is a drifting race, which lasts for three days. I will return to the imperial capital on the afternoon of the 30th."

Song Yu was breathing suffocated. Did she go racing or drifting?

"Meng Jianwan, why haven't you told me before?" Song Yu's face was filled with anger, and his voice sank to the bottom of the valley. "Don't make excuses to say that I didn't ask. If you don't take the initiative to say this, how could I think of it? You didn't hum and go to other places to participate in the competition. Haven't you ever thought I would be worried? Did you think I was your husband?"

Meng Jianwan was shocked for a moment and didn't say a word of refutation. She didn't expect him to be so angry, and every word was filled with confrontation.

Song Yu took a deep breath and couldn't calm down: "Why don't you speak?"

"What are you saying?" Meng Jianwan's voice was floating, "Aren't I telling you?"

Song Yu held his hand on the window glass and smiled angry: "I have arrived in Hangzhou and told me, what's the difference between you and killing first and then reporting?"

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"I'm so worthless in your heart. It's hard to tell me before you set off?"

Song Yu's voice did not fluctuate, and he could not hear his emotions. Meng Jianwan could not see his expression, and he didn't know what his expression looked on his face at this moment.

She only judged based on her intuition that not only did he not breathe, but he might also feel more and more uncomfortable as he thought about it.

Meng Jianwan wanted to explain it a little, but she was used to doing everything by herself and did everything according to her own ideas. Others couldn't control it. Over time, the explanation became what she was most not good at.

Meng Jianwan had a headache. She held her forehead and simply chose to escape: "If you have something to do, wait until I go back, I'll talk about it. I'm going to have a meal, so I'll have to hang up."

Song Yu was angry for a long time. Not only was the other party indifferent, but he also had to hang up the phone. He felt anger coming from his chest and head.

"Meng Jianwan, we..."

He almost said the words "Let's get a divorce" that Meng Jianwan usually said. Fortunately, he reacted in time and had already reached his mouth from his throat and swallowed it back.

If he blurted out the word "divorce", he would guarantee that with Meng Jianwan's violent temper, he would fly back to the imperial capital from Hangzhou in the next second and rush to the Civil Affairs Bureau to apply for the divorce certificate.

She wouldn't take this seriously like him.

Meng Jianwan waited quietly for his next sentence. After waiting for a while, she didn't hear him speak. She said in confusion: "What do you want to say?"

"We... let's talk about it in detail!" Song Yu raised his voice and grasped his momentum very well. "I'll give you three days to get drunk and give me a reasonable explanation."

After he said this, Meng Jianwan was relieved. She nodded, and then realized that the two were talking on the phone. He could not see his head and said, "Okay, I'll explain to you when I go back."

After a pause, she suddenly thought that Song Yu came back from abroad some time ago and brought her a gift. Based on the principle of reciprocity, she added: "Come back to you..."

She seemed to be unable to say the word "gift". After thinking about it, she changed the statement: "I'll bring you Hangzhou specialties."

Song Yu pursed the corners of his lips, and his mood seemed to be turning to sunny when he fell to the bottom. He stopped in time. How could he feel shaken because of the little sweetness given by Meng Jianwan?

If she cannot "educate" Meng Jianwan this time, maybe she will disappear for no reason next time, making him look for people all over the world like a headless fly.

"I understand." Song Yu continued to maintain his angry image and reminded in a plain tone, "You should pay attention to safety on the track and protect yourself."

At first, he was moved by Meng Jianwan, which was as confident as she was on the court. She was wearing a cool racing suit and a protective helmet. She was following the car in front of her like a shadow. Every time she was about to bump into, she never got it. She floated and moved smoothly, like flowing clouds and water.

After the competition, she stood alone by the track, facing the scorching sun, she raised her head and took off her helmet, her long pink hair rose in the wind, and her heroic and cool look would never be forgotten as soon as she looked at it.

Song Yu looked at the sunset in the sky and sighed silently. Unfortunately, he had to face a major event in the past few days, otherwise he would fly to Hangzhou to watch his wife's competition.

No, he is still angry and can't think about watching her play.

Meng Jianwan said "yes", took the phone away from his ear, looked down and the other party did not hang up the phone. She stayed for three or four seconds and pressed the red hang-up button.

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Xiao Ba is the kind of childish ghost who is obviously no longer angry but still pretends to be "I'm very angry and need someone to coax me."
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