When Tang Meijia learned that Sui Xinlei and Song Chenyang were married three days later, Sui Xinlei was surprised at the reason why Tang Meijia knew about this. She thought that Song Chenyang told Chang Shinian about this, and then let Tang Meijia learn about it. Then she thought that since it was the secret between her and Song Chenyang, this possibility no longer exists; then the only possibility is Mr. Song. Tang Meijia once said that Mr. Song likes Chang Shinian very much, and treats Chang Shinian very much like his grandson. According to such a relationship, everything will be natural.

"Xinlei, did I say it?" A noticeable smile appeared in the woman's apricot eyes. "You don't believe it if you are destined to be Song Chenyang. However," Tang Meijia suddenly changed her tone, and her hand that stirred the straw in the transparent glass stopped. At the same time, a wounded curve was crossed across her pretty face. "Xinlei, you really make me sad. My good friend's marriage is the last one I know. Do you still think I am your best friend?"

"Meijia, I..." Sui Xinlei opened her mouth but didn't know how to explain. She frowned, but it was still difficult to explain.

Originally, this was not a marriage, it was just a transaction. Although it was designed by someone.

"How are you?" Seeing that Sui Xinlei seemed to be unable to speak, Tang Meijia asked curiously with her eyebrows raised.

Meeting the pair of smiling and expectant apricot eyes on the opposite side, Sui Xinlei finally told Tang Meijia the whole story.

Inside the house, there was a strong aroma of coffee, accompanied by gentle music; outside the house, the light was infinite, it was spring, and the afternoon sun was warm and soft, shining on people's faces. The warm sun shone in from outside the glass window, gently hitting the seats beside the window. After the glass was illuminated, it sprinkled a little bit of mottled on the table.

There were two women on the seat. They sat facing each other and looked at the woman sitting against the east side. Her mouth moved and she was talking about something; while the other woman opposite her was listening with a serious look on her face.

The gentle music still drifted in the fragrance-filled air, and the conversation between the two women continued:

"Secret marriage?" Tang Meijia widened her eyes, her pretty face full of incredibility and shock. "A deal-making marriage, you actually concealed the parents and family of both parties. Oh my God, this joke seems to be too big, right?"

The woman sitting opposite her just nodded slightly. Although she had no words, she had once again verified the facts with her actions. It can be seen that at this moment, the expression on Sui Xinlei's face was depressed and a little helpless.

"I don't want to make some things too complicated, so..." As the original agreement, Sui Xinlei didn't want people to know that she was Song Chenyang's wife and Mrs. Song's identity. But she didn't say what she wanted to express. Someone had already understood it. Tang Meijia stretched out her right hand and covered Sui Xinlei's left hand and patted it gently: "Don't worry, I understand!"

"Thank you, Meijia." Sui Xinlei said gratefully.

"But Xinlei, I think this may not be a bad thing," Tang Meijia had already determined something in her heart, and a joking light appeared in her eyes, "Maybe it can really 'make a fake and become true'. I think you are under the same roof with Song Chenyang now, and it is not impossible to fall in love over time."

After saying that, Tang Meijia did not forget to wink at Sui Xinlei.

"Hehehe..." Hearing Tang Meijia's words, Sui Xinlei could only laugh dryly and answer. How could she and Song Chenyang be possible?

"Meijia, you think too much. Song Chenyang and I are impossible. We can't even fight."

"Hey, Xinlei, don't be so sure!" Seeing Sui Xinlei's disapproval, Tang Meijia continued, "I don't believe in love at first sight, but I really believe in love over time. The relationship between this man and a woman is very complicated and very delicate."

"Yes, love expert," Sui Xinlei smiled, as if she was infected by Tang Meijia, and she also joked about Tang Meijia, "I wonder how our love expert deals with his own emotional life? Are you immersed in the love story of 'you and me' with our Minister Chang all day long?"

Hearing the three words "Minister Chang", the smile on Tang Meijia's face froze, and an indescribable pain flashed in her eyes. As smart as her, she lowered her eyelids and covered up everything that had changed. "Hahaha..." Tang Meijia laughed a few awkwardly, with trembling sounds in her laughter, and she also heard these, and she also caught the pain that she wanted to be noticed. Of course, what cannot be ignored was the hand that was slightly tightly held by the silver coffee spoon.

Sui Xinlei leaned forward: "Are you okay?" For some reason, he became cautious when he said something, and his tone revealed obvious concern.

"It's okay, what can Shinian and I have to do? We're fine."

Tang Meijia raised her drooping eyelids and smiled at Sui Xinlei. But the smile on her face was so unnatural and far-fetched.

It was as clear as Sui Xinlei. Since Tang Meijia didn't say it, there was no need to dig the bottom of it. Sui Xinlei felt sorry for Tang Meijia and raised the corner of her mouth. This time she stretched out her right hand, then tightened Tang Meijia's hand holding the coffee spoon, held it tightly, and then held it a little tighter, as if she wanted to pass all her body temperature to the other party and told her how much she cared for her.
Chapter completed!