Marriage of a wealthy family: rebirth of the ace boss

Si Yue smiled and said, "It's a long story."

After saying that, Si Yue continued: "What about you, Huahua? Have you come to your parents' house?"

Si Yue was an orphan at that time. Because of her personality, she didn't have any good friends in the orphanage. Only Song Hua was willing to play with her.

Song Hua was very fierce when she was a child, and she was also very loyal.

When he was ten years old, there was a child in the courtyard who bullied Si Yue. When Song Hua found out about it, he found the boy and had a fight without saying a word, and even his teeth were knocked out.

"Yeah." Song Hua nodded slightly, "I just came to Jiangcheng not long ago."

Just as Si Yue was about to say something, someone suddenly called her not far away.

"Si Yue, what are you doing?"

Si Yue turned around and responded, then looked at Song Hua again, "Huahua, why don't we add her on WeChat? WeChat said that I have something to do now."

"OK."

Song Hua took out her mobile phone and added Si Yue's WeChat message.

Si Yue continued: "Then I'll leave first."

"Go and get busy. Let's contact you via WeChat." Song Hua raised her phone.

Si Yue looked back as she walked.

Somehow, she felt that when they met again, this former friend seemed to have changed a lot.

She is a good friend in everything, but she has too high expectations for her adoptive parents, longs for home, and longs for family affection. She can make prompt and clear decisions on other matters, but when it comes to matters involving the Song family, she will definitely become confused.

I hope she can stay awake this time.

After meeting Song Hua, Si Yue's mood improved, and a smile appeared on her eyebrows.

Song Hua continued to fangirl.

At this moment, I received a message from Yu Tingzhi, "I'm here, where are you?"

Song Hua stood up from her seat, looked around, and soon saw a figure standing out from the crowd.

Man wearing black handmade suit.

Under the cover of night, the man's whole body exuded a cool aura that kept strangers away, mixed with some dignity.

It makes people stop.

"Lao Yu, here!"

Song Hua waved to him.

Yu Tingzhi looked back slightly and saw the little girl standing there.

She had just finished taking a shower, and her three thousand black hairs were draped behind her head. Her pair of alluring peach blossom eyes were wet, smart and graceful, more gorgeous than the stars in the sky.

Lao Yu.

Regarding this title, Yu Tingzhi could only raise his lips helplessly.

Right.

Compared with an 18-year-old girl, he is indeed quite old.

"I'm late." Yu Tingzhi walked over.

"No," Song Hua picked up a tissue and wiped her mouth, "I'm relatively close to here, I can get there in seven or eight minutes."

Yu Tingzhi looked at the bustling night market, then at the nameless stalls whose sanitary environment was not up to standard, and finally chose to sit down.

Song Hua continued: "The mutton noodles here are pretty good. Would you like a bowl?"

"Okay." Yu Tingzhi nodded slightly.

Song Hua looked back at the boss, "Boss, I want two more mutton noodles." She didn't forget to ask Yu Tingzhi, "By the way, do you have any dietary restrictions?"

"No."

Song Hua nodded, and then told the boss: "Add more chili pepper to one portion, and just have another one as spicy as normal."

"Both of you, please be careful with the mutton noodles."

There is a layer of red oil floating on the steaming hot mutton noodles, and it is also garnished with minced garlic and coriander. Pick up the chopsticks and mix the seasoning and vermicelli evenly. The aroma spreads instantly and goes straight into the nostrils.

The spicy, sour and fragrant taste makes people salivate.

The fans sucked up the soup and took one gulp, wishing they could even swallow it with their tongues.

Yu Tingzhi also followed Song Hua's example, first mixing the vermicelli, then sucking the vermicelli and drinking the soup, the whole action was done in one go.

After eating the noodles, Song Hua looked at Yu Tingzhi, "How was it?"

“It tastes very good.”

Song Hua then asked, "Would you like another bowl?"

"Okay." Yu Tingzhi nodded.

After finishing one bowl, Song Hua asked again: "Would you like another bowl?"

Yu Tingzhi still nodded.

That night, Yu Tingzhi ate five bowls of mutton noodles.

Song Hua held her chin with both hands and said in a low tone, "I didn't expect you have such a big appetite."

"I've always had a big appetite since I was little," Yu Tingzhi said without any flaws.

Song Hua continued: "Didn't you say you have something to do with me? What is it?"

Yu Tingzhi put down his chopsticks, picked up a tissue and wiped his hands, "It's like this, my grandfather is going back to the capital the day after tomorrow, and he wants me to invite you to my house for a casual meal tomorrow."

After a while, Yu Tingzhi said again, perhaps because he thought this was too abrupt, "I'm just asking you not to feel pressured. In fact, it doesn't matter if you don't go."

If the Yu family saw this scene, they would definitely not believe it.

After all, Yu Tingzhi has never been so patient at home, let alone said so many words to anyone in one breath.

"What time will it be tomorrow?" Song Hua asked.

Yu Tingzhi was stunned, as if he didn't expect Song Hua to agree so quickly.

Song Hua smiled and asked, "Didn't you invite me to your home for dinner?"

"Can I pick you up at ten o'clock tomorrow morning?"

"Okay." Song Hua nodded slightly.

**

At nine thirty the next morning, Yu Tingzhi arrived at the door of the Song family villa.

He didn't rush Song Hua either.

Just sit in the car and wait peacefully.

Seeing the Yu family's car through the floor-to-ceiling windows, Song Baoyi frowned tightly.

Is Yu Tingzhi finished with this waste?

How disgusting!

Song Baoyi closed the curtains upset.

Out of sight is pure.

At 9:50, Song Hua packed up and came downstairs.

She has a bun on her head.

A white T-shirt, jeans, and white shoes are obviously very simple outfits, but they are stunning and unforgettable.

Seeing her going downstairs, Yu Tingzhi opened the car door.

"Why did you come so early?"

Yu Tingzhi stretched out his hand to block the roof of the car and helped her get into the car. He opened his thin lips and said, "I just arrived too."

A very deep voice.

Because the two of them were so close, he could even smell a fresh fragrance.

Light flavor.

Unlike heavy chemical-scented perfumes, this one is almost natural.

After getting in the car, they both sat in the back seat.

After driving for about half an hour, the car stopped in front of the Yu family villa.

The housekeeper had been waiting outside the door and opened the car door respectfully.

"Third Young Master."

Yu Tingzhi nodded and walked out of the car.

Song Hua also got off the car.

The housekeeper looked at Song Hua with a look of astonishment in his eyes.

The person in front of me didn't look like an ignorant little village girl.

"Miss Song."

Yu Tingzhi took the initiative to introduce: "This is Butler He."

The two followed the housekeeper to the main hall.

Almost everyone in the Yu family was sitting on the sofa. When they heard the footsteps, everyone turned their heads and looked over.

Everyone was a little confused when they saw the beautiful couple walking in.

When did the adopted daughter of the Song family from the countryside become so beautiful?

Especially Ou Jie.

She originally expected to see a gray-haired girl with yellow hair and a gray face.

How could I have imagined that the other party would be so bright and charming.

But that's okay.

She is a top student who returned from studying in country U. Who is Song Hua?

She has plenty of ways to make Song Hua retreat in spite of the difficulties.

Before everyone could react, Yu Tingzhi brought Song Hua to everyone and introduced them one by one: "My grandfather."

"Hello, grandpa."

Songhua's pear curls were shallow and she called people politely.

Mr. Yu had a kind-hearted look on his face and said with a smile: "Okay."

"These are my parents.

"Hello, uncle and aunt."

Although Fang Minghui disliked the Song family very much, she didn't show it and still nodded with a smile on her face.

"This is the eldest brother and sister-in-law, and this is the second brother and second sister-in-law."

Song Hua called people one by one.

Zheng Yuerong looked at Song Hua and narrowed her eyes. On the night of the engagement party, she felt that the adopted daughter of the Song family had a face as beautiful as a flower. Unexpectedly, the close contact today was even more amazing.

Yang Zixuan continued: "Miss Song, this is Miss Ou who grew up with the third child."

Ou Jie stretched out her hand towards Song Hua and blurted out in fluent Italian, "Hello, I'm Ou Jie, nice to meet you."

After saying that, Ou Jie just looked at Song Hua, with an expression on her face as if she was watching a show.

A country girl or something like that, she probably has never heard of Italian, right?

－－－－－－Digression－－－－－

Good morning, little fairies~

See you tomorrow~