"Miss Tang and I just chatted on WeChat, so we know each other."
She stretched out her hand gracefully and faced Tang Yili: "I am 'Xiao Yezi', the interior designer of your new house."
The person I just met on WeChat, a few hours later, walked from the second dimension to the third dimension. This was a big shock.
Tang Yili stretched out his hand, and his fingertips were slightly cold, touching Lin Ye's slightly rough palm. They held it briefly and then separated.
Xun Miaoyun added in a timely manner: "Xiao Yezi studied interior design abroad at the London College of Art, ranked among the top ten in the world. Her design ability is nothing to say. I was originally worried that asking her to design your wedding room would be overkill.
Yezi finally agreed."
Aunt Yu was frightened: "Miss, what are you talking about? It's because of you that Xiao Yezi is here today. I asked her to do some errands. If she dares to pick a fight, I will beat her."
Lin also lowered his head and smiled, without looking at his mother.
However, everyone did not dwell on this topic for too long, and the servant informed us that dinner would begin.
The group of people took their seats one after another.
Zhai Qingpeng sat on the main seat, with Xun Miaoyun and Tang Yili sitting on either side of him, followed by Ji Nanyun and Xun Lang, and finally Lin Ye and Aunt Yu sat on the seats.
Aunt Yu is a servant, even if she is the leader among the servants, at most she has more dignity than others. She cannot even think about being on an equal footing with her master.
But today her daughter came back, and she was a guest of the Zhai Mansion again. There was no reason for a daughter to sit and wait for her mother to serve her, so Xun Miaoyun made a move and asked them, mother and daughter, to sit down together.
"It's the festival, let's get together."
Lin Ye obeyed and went to drag the chair next to Xun Lang. Aunt Yu was embarrassed and wanted to stop her daughter, saying that her status was not correct and it was unreasonable.
Ji Nanyun glanced at the mother and daughter with a stern look on his face.
Mother-in-law, mother-in-law, naughty, Ji Nanyun hates these things about women the most.
Aunt Yu had been waiting for him for a long time, and knowing Ji Nanyun's temper, she didn't dare to give in. She sat on his side and said cautiously, "I overstepped my bounds."
Lin Ye pursed his lips and couldn't help but glance at Tang Yili and Xun Lang.
Xun Lang never spoke, just like when he was a child.
Tang Yili was not in high spirits today and had no interest in other people's affairs. He had no intention of pondering Lin Ye's petty feelings towards the Zhai family. As a result, Tang Yili looked a little cold.
Therefore, this Mid-Autumn Festival family dinner was eaten more quietly than before.
After eating, the servants served tea and desserts. There was another moon cake tonight, the largest one in the middle was truffle filling. Xun Miaoyun asked someone to bring it to Tang Yili.
"As I said just now, whoever arrives first today will eat the biggest one. Well, the biggest and best one belongs to Ah Li."
Tang Yili smiled and said, thank you, Mom.
Tang Yili didn't like black and white truffles, as well as a series of mushrooms.
After accepting the mooncake, she cut off a corner with a dessert fork, tasted it, and then put it down.
Lin Ye's piece was the last piece left after everyone at the table had chosen flavors. She took two bites and was reminded by Aunt Yu's eyes that she shouldn't continue sitting here.
Lin was unhappy, but he didn't show it on his face. He excused himself to go back and pack his luggage and left first.
Tang Yili also wanted to leave, but his servants told him that the road at the foot of the mountain was blocked, so he suggested staying in the mountain tonight and returning to the city tomorrow morning.
Tang Yili was originally in an extremely bad mood and staying for one more second was too much. She refused to stay and wanted to wait before leaving, so she said she would go for a walk in the yard alone to eat.
Xun Lang noticed that Tang Yili was not in a high mood and wanted to ask her what was wrong, but he happened to be called into the study by Ji Nanyun to discuss business.
The mountain breeze in October is already a bit serious and hurtful.
It looked like a knife, and after walking for a while, his nose felt a little cut. Tang Yili clasped his hands together and took a breath, rubbed his face, and guessed that Xun Lang had finished talking, so he walked back to the house.
Passing by the flower room of the restaurant, I saw Xun Lang standing under the light yellow light, and Lin was standing next to him, at arm's length.
Tang Yili was in the dark and they were in the light. She barely needed to hide, so she could read the whole thing.
In the hidden corner of a wealthy family, what would childhood sweethearts and sweethearts say and do?
Tang Yili couldn't say she was very curious, but because the hero was her husband, she didn't move and looked at it coldly.
It was Lin who was talking all the time. Tang Yili definitely couldn't hear what she said, but the person who could hear it - Xun Lang never looked at her. His eyes were empty. Even if there was no contact with his body, he could still feel it.
His rejection.
The air is full of awkwardness.
Tang Yili suddenly remembered a sentence, which writer said that the embarrassment when seeing each other is the love that has not dissipated.
So, is the reason for Xun Lang's resistance because he met Bai Yueguang?
Only then did Tang Yili understand a little bit. No wonder Lin Ye frequently went to see Xun Lang during the meal, and his attitude of refusing to talk... Who would believe that there is no story in this.
Tang Yili thought mockingly to himself, never expecting that his straight husband still had a lot of romantic debt.
What should she do as a wife?
The cheap young mistress of the Ji family is going to tear this pair of bitches apart?
Does she dare?
Tang Yili smiled, took a detour from the side and entered the house, and then stamped his feet in the foyer, deliberately dilly-dallying for a while, giving the bastard couple some time to hide their adultery.
She walked into the living room, Xun Lang came out of the flower room, and Lin was not there either. Tang Yili glanced around and didn't know where Lin had gone.
Xun Lang stood in front of Tang Yili and asked, "Are you going home?"
Tang Yili: "Yeah."
I can finally leave this suffocating place.
Tang Yili turned around and put the woolen coat he had just taken off back on his body. When he was putting the sleeves on, he felt the person behind him holding up the clothes.
"Thank you." she said.
I don’t know why, but such overly polite words came out of my mouth.
Xun Lang was also stunned for a moment, then he pushed Zhengtang Yili's body, forcing her to face him and look at her seriously.
Her pretty face was the same as in the morning, but her nose and eyes were red now. It was hard to tell whether it was from the cold or something else. He reached out and held her hand, which was equally astonishingly cold.
He asked: "Did you go out without a coat?"
Tang Yili: "I wore it, maybe it's because the mountain wind is strong."
Xun Lang didn't say anything and looked at her intently, but Tang Yili always avoided talking and looked at her feet.
After a while, he said, let's go.
Xun Lang took Tang Yili in his hand, got into the car and left.
I don’t know if people in the whole city are rushing to see the person they want to see the most. There is indeed a bit of traffic on the way back.
I stepped on the brake and accelerator alternately, and on the road, I saw the red taillights that looked like lava.
Tang Yili felt so sad that she couldn't help but send Tang Feng a happy Mid-Autumn Festival text message.
Maybe because of the time difference, her father didn't reply.
Tang Yili turned his head to look out the window and sighed softly.