My Son is a Transmigrated Prince

The night before Song Yuan left Beijing, she received an invitation from a college elder sister who said she wanted to invite her for a meal.

This school sister was also a member of the community at that time, and she also took good care of her, but since the school sister graduated, they have not been much connected. After all, she is still at school and the school sister is at work. This circle is different Suddenly, Xuejie asked her to have dinner on WeChat, and she agreed without thinking.

Xue's last name is Jiang, named Jiang Na. She is enthusiastic. I heard that she did not play well in the college entrance examination.

The two met at a shopping mall near the third ring road. Song Yuan saw Jiang Na again, but couldn't help feeling that she was so gentle. The first look was a talented girl with a strong book atmosphere.

"I also heard from friends that I knew you were also in Beijing." Jiang Na poured a cup of tea for Song Yuan. "I don't know if your taste habits have changed. I will give you a dessert."

"I also like to eat sweets now." Song Yuan smirked. "Sister Xue, where do you work now? I didn't see you last time we met at the club. They said you are busy now."

"I'm all blind. I'm working in a foreign company now, and I'm mainly responsible for matching customers. Sometimes I go on business trips abroad." Jiang Na paused and took out a packaged perfume from her bag. "I don't know you either What do you like? When you visit the duty-free shop, I feel that the smell is very few. The girl is very fresh and should suit you. "

"I didn't prepare any gifts ..." Song Yuan was embarrassed to accept the perfume.

"That's different. I've been working for a few years, and you just graduated." Jiang Na pushed the gift to her, smiled, "Give it down, I'm not very suitable for this taste, my colleagues can't make it. Would say I pretend to be tender. "

The two talked while eating, and the atmosphere was very good. This reminded Song Yuan of her old school sister. At that time, she often invited her to eat, but it was good!

Waiting for dessert, Jiang Na suddenly asked, "Yuanyuan, do you know, Ji Junpei is in the same office building as me?"

This topic turned too fast, and Song Yuan was stunned.

"Actually, Ji Junpei and I are high school alumni. He is one year older than me. I grew up listening to his legend." Jiang Na said jokingly. "I admire him very much because someone said it very early. However, it's hard to find Takako in Hanmen. I always think he can do it. "

"Sister Xue ..." Song Yuan didn't know whether to say it.

"I know what you are going to say. I listened to Ji Junpei when I ate with me a few days ago. Yuanyuan, since I know something, I think I should tell you, otherwise there will be a misunderstanding between the two people. It ’s a pity not to be together. Yuanyuan, although you rarely talk about your family situation in front of us, but many people know that your parents are famous local entrepreneurs, and everyone says your family is rich, Whoever marries you is struggling less for twenty years. At that time, someone said those words in front of Ji Junpei. Ji Junpei's family was very ordinary. His grandfather had a heart bypass operation. It took more than 2,000 yuan per month to take medicine. His parents are ordinary workers. "

"Ji Junpei was so angry that he didn't want others to look down on him and you didn't want you to misunderstand him. It happened that he also applied for a scholarship and went abroad to study. He wanted to wait for him to make a certain grade and then talk to you. Talk about his heart. I also persuaded him at the time. If you like it, do n’t think about it that much. He told me so. He said that what you eat is good. If he does n’t have financial conditions, I was with you when I was there. He was afraid he could n’t give you these things, and he was afraid that his mentality would change. "

"He actually really likes you."

Song Yuan was silent. She was really slow. Now listening to her sister's words, she remembered how she took care of her during college. What else do you not understand?

She stirred the ice cream in the cup with a small spoon and whispered, "Sister Xue, do you like him?"

Jiang Na froze, but just smiled and said, "I don't know. I just can't see others in error and have troubles and don't explain. In fact, this has nothing to do with me. I haven't paid attention to you for years. That is, looking at his decadent appearance, some of them can't stand it. Why does a big man say nothing in his heart, what is that long mouth? "

"Sister Xue, thank you." Song Yuan raised her head and smiled at her gratefully. "Although those things have passed, I am happy to hear these things. I always feel that ... I don't seem to be in those years. Passionate, but I do n’t really like him now, I ca n’t say, I have no distress and no regrets, but it is really impossible for me and him. ”

Jiang Na sighed: "I understand, I can only say that he is also arrogant, maybe men are like this?"

She tilted her head and smiled. "Men are arrogant and always think that everything will develop as they plan, don't they?"

Song Yuan laughed at the words and nodded strongly, "Yes, men are arrogant!"

This meal with Xuejie made Song Yuan completely relieved of the past with Ji Junpei.

She was relaxed and even happy. She couldn't understand Ji Junpei's idea, because they were in different environments, but she didn't have the right to blame him for being wrong, maybe the angles were interchanged, she might make the same choice, she was just thinking, just for the past In those years, you were relieved. Song Yuan, you didn't think about it, and you didn't make yourself affectionate, but you two were really inappropriate.

In a good mood, the pace is naturally lighter.

Song Yuan hit the express train and came to the community. When he was walking towards that building, he saw Rong Hong beside the flower bed downstairs.

She was surprised to see Rong Hong here. She trot up to him and was blown by the cold wind. Her face was also red. "Why are you here?"

Rong Hong took out a small hand warmer from her coat pocket and handed it to her, "Just passing by, I have something to tell you."

"What's the matter?" Song Yuan didn't want to pick up this hand warmer, but he threw it directly to her ...

Rong Hong's face was very helpless and embarrassing. "I can't say it. Mr. Xie, my nominal father, arranged a blind date for me a few days ago."

"Ah?" Song Yuan reacted in time, smiled, and saw him in this awkward state, and in turn comforted him, "This is normal, it is really normal for us. Many of my classmates are universities As soon as I graduated, I was forced to marry by my family. I read the information on the Internet. Xie Ye is also in her twenties. The elders at home can understand it in anxiety. "

Seeing that she was not at all unhappy, when Rong Hong dropped her eyes and raised her eyelids again, she felt helpless as if she had been persuaded by Song Yuan's explanation, "Is that so? I don't know very well. I just don't know why , I don't agree with this kind of thing, and I'm somewhat exclusive. "

"I don't know how the luxuries arrange blind dates, but I don't think they will force you." Song Yuan actually laughed a bit. The ancients encountered the parents' life-like urge to marry in modern times. Force it.

But did Coo see the scene of his father's blind date that day? This is quite possible.

"I hope so." Rong Hong looked at her again. "I seemed to see Rong Ting that day. I thought I had read it wrong, but then I heard you say that my uncle took him to the resort. I was a little worried because he would see me. Misunderstanding with others. I don't have that kind of mind. "

"Coo he did see it, but rest assured, I have already told him, now you do n’t remember anything, and you have become Xie Ye, just as I do n’t remember anything, you can pass you Your own life. "Song Yuan thought about it," I mean, if you come across what you like, don't worry so much, Coo will understand and understand. "

She told Rong Yue that white is not related in modern times, even on the side of Cuckoo, she can also be interpreted as divorce. This divorce, he can go to pursue his happiness, she can do the same, even if Cuckoo cannot accept it now , Will gradually accept it in the future, just like her at the beginning.

Rong Hong looked at her intently, seeming to stop talking, and then sighed, "In fact, have you ever thought about it, I am Rong Ting's father, and you are Rong Ting's mother, we can give him a complete family."

Song Yuan was shocked when he heard this.

She really didn't expect Rong Hong to think so! !!

Seeing her like this, Rong Hong added hastily, "I have no other ideas, but I am afraid that I will owe Rong Ting, that he is sad and uncomfortable."

No matter what he thinks, all in all, such an idea must not be there!

Song Yuan wasn't afraid that he would think that she was affectionate by herself, or that she had misunderstood his mind. She said with a serious expression: "You don't think that the feelings of two adults are pinned on a child. This is very childish. Is it something? "

Rong Chengran.

"If you're just thank you, I might want to be with you." After all, he is really the type she likes, and she is really a bit stupid. She might really follow him under impulse. Together, of course, provided he is Xie Xi, just Xie Xi.

"But you are not just Xie Yun, you are still Rong Yun, what we were like in ancient times, you do n’t know, I do n’t know, I do n’t know what happened before, how can we be confused together, this is not for the past Irresponsible? Are you right? "

Rong Hong's hands in the coat pockets were clenched and he raised his head, but smiled gently at Song Yuan, "You're right. I'm confused, I'm also afraid of this blind date, and I'm afraid Rong Ting will misunderstand. He It doesn't seem to be very close to me, I'm afraid he will hate me. "

"No, Coo is not a kind of unreasonable child. I told him well and he would understand."

"Yep."

"Is there anything else? Without me I would go up first, it would be too cold here."

"Well, bye."

After Rong Hui watched Song Yuan enter the building, he turned and walked outside.

Back at his own residence, he came to the study, with a heavy atmosphere, a cold face, spreading out the scrolls, grinding, picking up a brush and sketching on the paper. After more than an hour, the painter's nib seemed to condense all the feelings. , The portrait of the young woman is vivid and vivid.

Rong Hua closed his eyes, and after a while, finally calm down, calmly rolled up this portrait into a bookcase.