Marriage of a wealthy family: rebirth of the ace boss

Yu Tingzhi is indeed quite handsome.

And she also happens to have Song Hua's aesthetic taste, so having such a fiancé is not a loss.

My fiancé is handsomer than him.

This sentence made Yu Tingzhi's heart move inexplicably.

Very strange feeling.

A kind of throbbing that cannot be described in words.

Yu Tingzhi picked up the milk tea, and the mellow milk tea went into his throat. It was ice cold, which just suppressed the restlessness in his heart.

Wang Dengfeng, who was sitting opposite Yu Tingzhi, glanced at Song Hua quietly.

Like everyone.

Song Hua's answer surprised him very much.

Song Hua is 18 years old and currently studying at Beiqiao High School. Her future has endless possibilities.

If it were anyone else, he would never admit that he has a fiancé in front of outsiders.

But Song Hua said it openly.

The conversation next door is still going on.

Wang Dazhu was very curious, "Master, who is your fiancé?"

Upon hearing this answer, Wang Dengfeng immediately pricked up his ears.

He wanted to know Song Hua's answer.

Will Song Hua say Yu Tingzhi's name?

Normally it shouldn't be.

After all, little girls are good-looking.

Who wants to have a notorious fiancé?

At this moment, a clear voice sounded in the air.

"Yu Tingzhi."

The sound is not loud, but it makes a sound when it hits the ground.

It's like it's magical.

Every word is heard.

Wang Dengfeng was stunned for a moment.

Before he could react, Zhao Zijun from next door asked, "Is it the one from the Yu family?"

"It's him."

Hearing this, Zhao Zijun's eyes widened, "Is it really him?"

"Any questions?" Song Hua raised her eyes slightly.

Zhao Zijun swallowed his throat.

has a problem.

Big problem!

In Jiangcheng, who doesn’t know Yu Tingzhi, the third oldest member of the Yu family?

Yu Tingzhi's name is well known in Jiangcheng and has become a textbook for almost all parents.

Song Hua is not only good-looking, but also capable. How could she find such a person as her fiancé?

"It's not a big problem," Zhang Zijun scratched his head, "It's just the great god, you, how did you fall in love with him?"

"Because he is good-looking." Song Hua said with a serious face, "Besides, haven't you heard a sentence?"

"What words?" Zhao Zijun asked.

Song Hua took a sip of milk tea and said, "Appearance is justice."

Zhao Zijun: "..."

Zhang Dazhu looked up at Song Hua and said hesitantly, "Master, I heard that Yu Tingzhi's reputation in Jiangcheng is not very good. Moreover, you are still young and will have more choices in the future. I think this matter

You need to think about it again."

Saying he has a bad reputation is all to give Yu Tingzhi face.

Anyway, in Zhang Dazhu's opinion.

Song Hua and Yu Tingzhi are the combination of a flower placed on cow dung.

His master is the best and most beautiful master in the world.

Who is Yu Tingzhi?

Song Hua asked in a calm tone: "Have you met Yu Tingzhi?"

"No." Zhang Dazhu and Zhao Zijun shook their heads.

Song Hua asked again, "Then do you know him?"

The two of them still shook their heads.

Song Hua continued: "Since I haven't seen him and don't understand him, why should I deny him?"

"But everyone says so." Zhang Dazhu said.

Song Hua smiled slightly, "It's just what others say."

A very light and indifferent sentence, but it stirred up ripples in someone's heart layer after layer.

It's like throwing a boulder at a calm lake.

Wang Dengfeng couldn't help but extend his thumb to Yu Tingzhi, "My sister-in-law has a plan!"

Yu Tingzhi raised his thin lips slightly and said nothing.

Zhang Dazhu, who was sitting opposite Song Hua at the next table, scratched his head and said, "That makes sense. Anyway, master, I respect your choice. If Yu Laosan dares to bully you one day, just tell me, look at me

You can’t kill him.”

Although Yu Tingzhi has a bad reputation, who does Song Hua like?

"Okay." Song Hua nodded slightly.

Zhao Zijun still felt that Yu Tingzhi was not worthy of Song Hua, but Song Hua didn't dislike Yu Tingzhi, so he couldn't say much.

After dinner.

Zhao Zijun went to check out.

But I was told that the order had already been purchased by a young girl.

Zhao Zijun trotted back to his seat, "Master, have you settled the bill?"

Song Hua nodded slightly, "I just went to pick up the order for milk tea."

"Master, why are you so embarrassed? I should treat you to dinner."

"Just come back next time," Song Hua drank the last cup of milk tea, "I'm going to the bathroom."

"OK."

Song Hua got up and went to the bathroom.

You have to pass by the cashier to go to the restroom. At this time, there are many people standing near the cashier, blocking the road in front.

Song Hua walked sideways and said, "Sorry, let me borrow it."

This voice is somewhat familiar.

When Su Shiyue turned around, he saw a face with charming features.

It's her again.

The probability of meeting her is getting higher and higher during this period.

Obviously, this is no longer a coincidence.

But, how did she know that he would come to this restaurant?

After all, only Mrs. Su knows about this matter.

Su Shi frowned without any trace, and quickly looked away, pretending not to see Song Hua.

I thought Song Hua would take the initiative to strike up a conversation and say something like what a coincidence.

Unexpectedly, Song Hua walked over directly as if she didn't see him.

Obviously, this is playing hard to get.

However, this method was so old-fashioned that he couldn't remember how many times he had experienced it.

"Sir, the dishes you packed are ready." At this moment, the waiter's voice came to my ears.

"Okay." Su Shiyue came back to his senses, "Thank you."

Picking up the packaged dishes, Su Shiyue left the restaurant.

Su Group is nearby.

After get off work, Su Shiyue suddenly received a call from Mrs. Su, saying that she wanted to eat the paper-wrapped fish from this store, so Su Shiyue endured her exhaustion and stopped by to pack it.

Soon, Song Hua came out of the bathroom.

"Have you eaten well?"

"It's ready." The two nodded.

Song Hua picked up the backpack on the ground and said, "Then let's go back."

Only then did Zhang Dazhu realize something, "The steamed buns are missing."

Song Hua smiled and said: "It's okay, it knows the way home. Let's go first."

Steamed buns often stay away from home for three or four days.

Song Hua has long been used to it.

"Okay." Zhang Dazhu nodded, and followed Song Hua's footsteps with Zhao Zijun.

After the three people left, Wang Dengfeng pushed his wheelchair out of the restaurant.

Looking at the vast night, Wang Dengfeng sighed: "My sister-in-law is such a good person!"

Yu Tingzhi just sat in the wheelchair, lowering his head and turning the silver ring on his index finger. His eyes were dark, and the moonlight cast a bright light on his body.

**

The next morning.

Zheng Mei woke up just after three o'clock in the morning.

In fact, she didn't sleep all night.

As soon as I finished washing, there was a knock on the door outside.

"mom."

Zheng Mei walked over and opened the door, "Yiyan, why are you so early?"

Song Yiyan smiled and said: "I want to take you to see your sister as soon as possible. Besides, didn't you stay up all night?"

Zheng Mei was moved and took Song Yiyan's hand.

After breakfast, the two set off for the airport.

Half past nine in the morning.

The plane landed at Jiangcheng Airport on time.

Song Yiyan pulled the suitcase, "Mom, let's go to the hotel to rest for a while?"

Zheng Mei shook her head and refused, "I'm not tired. Let's go find your sister first."

She couldn't wait to see her daughter.

Song Yiyan's eyes dimmed, but soon returned to normal, "Okay."

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Good morning, little fairies~

See you tomorrow~