The Rich and Powerful Marry: the Rebirth of the Ace

Si Yue smiled and said, "This is a long story."

After the words fell, Si Yue continued: "What about you? Are you coming to your parents' house?"

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

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

When he was ten years old, a child in the courtyard bullied Si Yue. After Song Hua found out, he found the little boy and had a fight, even knocking out his teeth.

"Well." Song Yan 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 back and responded, then looked at Song Yu again, "Hua, let's add a WeChat? The WeChat said, I still have something to do."

"OK."

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

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

"Go and get busy, let's contact by WeChat." Song Hua raised her phone.

Si Yue turned around as she walked.

Somehow, she felt like seeing each other again, this old friend seemed to have changed a lot.

Her little friend is good at everything, but she expects too much from her adoptive parents, longs for home, longs for family affection, and she can make quick decisions in other matters, but when she encounters the Song family, she will definitely be confused.

Hope this time, she can stay awake.

When she met Song Hua, Si Yue was in a good mood, and her brows were also filled with a smile.

Song Hua continued to frown.

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 standing figure.

The man is wearing a black handmade suit.

Under the shroud of night, the man's body exudes a cold aura that strangers are not allowed to enter, and it is also mixed with some dignity.

Makes you stop.

"Old Yu, here!"

Song Hua waved at him.

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

She had just finished taking a bath, and all three thousand blue silks were scattered behind her head, and a pair of seductive peach blossom eyes were wet, agile and tactful, more splendid than the stars in the sky.

Old Yu.

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

Right.

Compared to 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 be there in seven or eight minutes."

Yu Tingzhi looked at the crowded night market, and at the unnamed small stall whose sanitary environment was not up to standard, and finally chose to sit down.

Song Hua went on to say, "The mutton noodles here are good, would you like a bowl?"

"Yes." Yu Tingzhi nodded slightly.

Song Hua looked back at the boss, "Boss, I want two more mutton noodles." She did not forget to consult Yu Tingzhi, "By the way, do you have any taboos?"

"No."

Song Hua nodded, and then said to the boss: "One serving with more chili peppers, and one serving with normal spiciness will do."

"Two mutton powder, be careful hot."

There is a layer of red oil floating on the steaming mutton powder, and it is also decorated with minced garlic and coriander. Pick up the chopsticks and mix the seasoning and the vermicelli evenly. The spicy and sour taste makes people swallow their saliva.

The fans sucked up the soup and took a sip, wishing they could swallow their tongues.

Yu Tingzhi also imitated Song Hua's way of mixing the fans first, then sucking the powder and drinking the soup. The whole action was done in one go.

After eating the powder, Song Hua looked at Yu Tingzhi, "How is it?"

"It tasted very good."

Song Hua continued, "Would you like another bowl?"

"Okay." Yu Tingzhi nodded.

After eating a bowl, Song Hua asked again, "Want another bowl?"

Yu Tingzhi still nodded.

This evening, Yu Tingzhi ate five bowls of mutton powder.

Song Hua rested her chin in her hands and said in a shallow tone, "I didn't expect you to eat so much."

"I have a big appetite since I was young." Yu Tingzhi said without flaws.

Song Hua continued: "Don'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, "That's it, my grandfather is going back to the capital the day after tomorrow, and he wants me to invite you to my house for a light meal tomorrow."

Yu Tingzhi said, "I'm just asking, don't feel pressure, 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 had never been so patient at home, and he had never spoken so much to anyone in one breath.

"What time is tomorrow?" Song Hua asked.

Yu Tingyi was stunned, as if he did not expect Song Hua to agree so quickly.

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

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

"Yes." Song Hua nodded slightly.

**

At 9:30 a.m. the next day, Yu Tingzhi arrived at the entrance of the Song family villa.

He didn't urge Song Hua either.

Sitting in the car, waiting in peace.

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

Is Yu Tingzhi this rubbish finished?

How disgusting!

Song Baoyi annoyed and closed the curtains.

Out of sight is pure.

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

She had a ball on her head.

A white T-shirt, jeans, and small white shoes are obviously very simple to wear, but they are amazing 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 cover the roof of the car and protected her from getting in the car, his thin lips parted lightly, "I just arrived too."

Very low voice.

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

Light taste.

Unlike heavy chemical fragrances, this one is almost natural.

In the car, they both sat in the back row.

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

The housekeeper had been waiting outside the door for a long time, and opened the car door respectfully.

"Three little."

Yu Tingzhi nodded and walked out of the car.

Song Hua also got out of the car.

The housekeeper looked at Song Hua, and his eyes were full of astonishment.

The person in front of him doesn't look like a little village girl without knowledge.

"Miss Song."

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

The two followed the butler to the main hall.

Almost all the Yu family members were sitting on the sofa, and when they heard footsteps, everyone turned to look over.

When they saw a pair of beautiful people walking in, everyone was a little stunned.

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

Especially Oujie.

She thought she would see a gray-haired, yellow-haired girl.

How could he have imagined that the other party was so bright and moving.

But that's okay.

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

She has a way to make Song Hua retreat.

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

"Hello grandpa."

Song Huali's vortex is shallow, calling people politely.

Mr. Yu smiled kindly and said, "Okay."

"These are my parents.

"Hello, uncle and aunt."

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

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

Song Hua called people one by one.

Zheng Yuerong looked at Song Hua, her eyes narrowed slightly. On the evening of the engagement banquet, she felt that the girl from the Song family had a face like a flower and jade. She didn't expect that the close encounter today was even more amazing.

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

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

After the words fell, Ou Jie just looked at Song Hua like this, her face was full of expressions of watching a play.

A little village girl in the country or something, probably never heard of Italian, right?

Good morning, little fairies~

See you tomorrow~