Nan Song slapped him, thinking he was laughing at his poor singing, but when he turned around, he saw that Yu Jinwen's eyebrows were all smiles, and his handsome face turned into a wrinkled smile. He didn't like to smile before, and he always wore a coffin.
Later, when I was with her, I smiled more and more. There was always a slight smile on the corner of my mouth, but it was rarely like this now, and almost even my hair was stained with smile.
She glanced at him lightly and said, "As for that, he was laughing all the way like a silly son of a landlord."
Yu Jinwen continued to laugh and laugh, "You heard what Aunt Luo said."
He used an affirmative sentence. Luo Yin said it in front of them. He heard it, and it was impossible for Nan Song not to hear it.
But Nan Song pretended to be stupid now, "What did you say? My mother said a lot, which one did you ask?"
Yu Jinwen stretched out his hand, pinched her chin with his thumb and forefinger, gently turned her head towards him, looked into her eyes, and said solemnly: "That's what you said, you want me to marry you."
"Really?" Nan Song continued to pretend to be stupid, "You are hallucinating, why didn't I hear it?"
When Yu Jinwen heard this, his expression changed, and he suddenly approached her and said seriously: "I told you."
Seeing him looking solemn and inexplicably nervous, Nan Song felt soft in his heart, secretly scolding the mother for cheating on her daughter, and said harshly: "Just say it, she said it's her business, and she won't marry her."
It's up to me to marry. No one can be my master except myself, not even my mother."
Yu Jinwen naturally knew this, but when his mother-in-law spoke up, he still felt like he was overjoyed.
But Nan Song's words were like a ladle of cold water pouring down on him, calming down his mind that was overwhelmed by joy.
"I know, of course you have to be willing."
How dare Yu Jinwen push her? He suddenly blinked his eyes and said, "But the long march of thousands of miles has finally taken the first step."
Nan Song saw him smiling coquettishly, and suddenly felt heartbroken.
"Don't think about such long-term things. Let's settle the immediate matters first. If I can really gain something from this trip to the capital and find out the truth, my parents will give me half a year's leave, and our travel plans can be put forward.
The schedule is ready. Let’s think about where to go.”
Yu Jinwen said "hmm" and said, "I'll go talk to uncle."
The sky gradually darkened.
Nan Song looked out the window, still thinking about the incredible thing that her best friend's ex-husband suddenly became "uncle"...
Yu Jinwen looked at her. She was still tight-lipped about marrying him.
Do you still have no confidence in him?
*
As night fell, Wang Ping and He Xiaowen came out of the He family's small foreign-style building.
He Xiaowen got on the car with a dark face and didn't look back. Her father frowned from behind and scolded: "This kid really has no rules."
"Father-in-law, mother-in-law, please stay."
Before he reached the door, Wang Ping turned around, blocking the steps of the two elders of the He family and cutting off what He's father said.
Father He was slightly startled, but Mrs. He put on a smile and smoothed things over: "Well, the child is already so old, so don't criticize her. After all, now that Wang Ping is watching, nothing big can go wrong. Wang Ping.
, Xiaowen is a little willful and unruly, please bear with her and don't be like her."
Wang Ping had no expression on his face and said calmly: "No. She will rarely be presumptuous unless others force her."
This sentence seems not to be directed at anyone, but it can be heard that it is full of criticism.
The smile on Mrs. He's face was a little stiff.
Wang Ping nodded slightly, then turned and left.
It wasn't until the car drove away that Mrs. He's face darkened, and she turned to ask Father He, "Do you understand? What does Wang Ping mean to Xiaowen?"
Father He's face was reserved. He had read countless people, but when he came to Wang Ping, he couldn't understand it.
"If you don't hate it, then you probably like it."
But if you like her, why did you insist on getting a divorce in the first place?