When Mrs. Song came downstairs, Shen Shuyi was holding a cup of tea solemnly downstairs, looking a little sad and a little panicked.
Mrs. Song stood on the stairs, took a deep breath, and quickly adjusted the expression on her face to a calm state.
Coincidentally, Shen Shuyi also felt that someone was looking at her, and when she raised her eyes, she saw Mrs. Song.
Mrs. Song's face was immediately filled with a kind smile: "Shu Yi, you are here!"
"Auntie!" Shen Shuyi immediately put the tea cup on the coffee table next to her and stood up quickly.
Then, she walked towards the stairs and met Mrs. Song at the entrance of the stairs.
"Shuyi, you are so sensible and well-behaved!" Mrs. Song looked at Shen Shuyi, the daughter-in-law she personally selected, and she liked her ten thousand times.
Although Mu Yu is also very well-behaved, she can't help Song Xun at all in his career.
She cannot be the wife of the Song family, she can only be the daughter of the Song family.
"Aunt, it's all your love!" Shen Shuyi smiled and became even more well-behaved.
Mrs. Song has arrived downstairs. "We Shuyi are really nice. Auntie, I really like you so much!"
Shen Shuyi blushed and immediately held her arm, "Auntie, I like you too!"
"Silly girl, tell me, is Song Xun good to you?" Mrs. Song walked to the sofa with her and sat down.
Shen Shuyi looked shy. "It's okay."
"You, there is no need to save face for him. My own son still knows that he is a bit cold-tempered, but cold on the outside and hot on the inside. Once you catch his heart, he will be more enthusiastic." Mrs. Song gave Shen Shuyi idea.
Shen Shuyi smiled, but there was a slight bitterness in her eyes.
How could Song Xun's heart be so easy to grasp?
Mrs. Song looked at her. As someone who had been there, she naturally had a clear view of everything. She paused for a moment and then said, "But the fact that you lived together as soon as you got engaged is the best proof. You, be more confident."
Shen Shuyi's face turned red when she thought of living together.
"Well, Auntie, it's okay."
"I'm looking forward to holding my grandson." Mrs. Song said with a smile, "We have to discuss your marriage in two days."
"Song Xun said there's no rush." Shen Shuyi blushed and said with a smile, "Auntie, I'm not worried either, don't worry!"
If Mrs. Song hadn't seen those photos of Song Xun and Song Muyu before, she might have been able to deceive herself and not be so anxious.
But now that she has seen it, especially what Song Xun said to her just now, Mrs. Song has to rethink these issues.
I have to worry too.
"It's better to get married early." Mrs. Song smiled slightly: "Don't worry Shuyi, I will take care of it and I will never let you suffer any grievances in the Song family."
"Aunt, I know you are good to me." Shen Shuyi could feel that Mrs. Song was very satisfied with her.
This made her very happy. Mrs. Song gave her all the relief she didn't get from Song Xun.
At this time, Song Muyu and Jiang Jinfeng stayed upstairs for a long time before going downstairs.
When the two of them arrived downstairs, Song Muyu said to Jiang Jinfeng: "I'm going to pack my things. You can either wait for me in my room, or go downstairs to drink some tea. I'll be down right away."
"I'd better go downstairs!" Jiang Jinfeng said, "After you pack it up, I'll help you take it down and put it in the car before you leave!"
"Okay!" Song Muyu nodded.
Jiang Jinfeng went downstairs first.
Song Muyu returned to her room. She went to the closet to find some odds and ends, including photo albums from childhood to adulthood, diaries from middle school, and some collections. They were not valuable, but they were priceless treasures.
She locked them all in a wooden box. The box was sixty by sixty, quite big.
After getting her things done, she opened her bag and wanted to put the photos with Song Xun in the box and take them away with her, but found that there were no longer those photos in the bag.
The color drained from Song Muyu's face immediately.
She rummaged around in a panic, but nothing was missing, even those photos, and she couldn't find any of them.
She was frightened.
She lowered her head and looked at the position of her bag. She had put her bag on the bed when she came in, but now the position of her bag seemed to have moved, facing outward than before.
She understood immediately that those photos had been taken away.
Song Muyu was very flustered. Did Song Xun take it away?
She pondered for a moment, then turned around and went to Song Xun's room. When she got to the door, she knocked on the door.
She actually didn't know if Song Xun was upstairs, she just wanted to try her luck.
But unexpectedly, the door opened.
Song Xun stood at the door, looking down at her, very calmly, as if he was not surprised at all by her knocking on the door.
When their eyes met, Song Muyu was stunned for a moment, a little embarrassed.
Taking courage, she said: "Brother, did you take something from my bag?"
Song Xun suddenly smiled, with ridicule in his eyes: "Those photos?"
"As expected, you took those photos!" Song Muyu was stunned and said, "Give them back to me!"
"Ha!" Song Xun came sideways and lowered his voice: "If you want to make it known to everyone, you can raise your voice and call everyone over so that we can enjoy the photos of you and me together."
Song Muyu was stunned and stepped back to avoid the range of his aura.
She tried hard to calm herself down and spoke with a fearless voice: "If you think I'm afraid of being appreciated, you can give it a try and see how my sister-in-law and mother feel when they see it?"
How dare she talk back!
Song Xun was stunned for a moment, his handsome face stiffened, and his calm black eyes were filled with anger.
However, the anger also retreated in an instant, turning into an unfathomable coldness and strangeness.
He said: "So you really want them all to know, why don't we call them up to enjoy it together, including Jiang Jinfeng?"
Song Muyu originally thought that he would at least have some concerns when he got engaged, but now it seems that he is simply a lunatic and doesn't care at all.
She was also a little annoyed that she brought these photos over.
She really didn't expect that someone would move the photo even if it was in her pocket.
Song Muyu said nothing, his eyebrows and eyes were full of annoyance.
Seeing her silence, Song Xun suddenly stretched out his long arm and quickly pulled Song Muyu into his room.
"Ah!" She screamed in fright, but Song Xun pressed her against the door.
His cold thin lips curled into a slight smile, and his pair of deep eyes stared closely at Song Muyu.
Song Muyu trembled slightly as he restrained her waist.
"Let me go!"
However, the next second, the man lowered his head, found her lips, and blocked them completely.
The surging kiss pressed down, making Song Muyu unable to resist.
But she was very angry and pursed her lips tightly to prevent Song Xun from succeeding.
But the man is crazy now.
His longing for her was like a flood.
Song Xun's situation these days is that he is lovesick.
He regretted it.
He couldn't let her go.
This chapter has been completed!