"Song Dameng, you know, I told my dad today that I have a cat." Song Shushu hugged Ji Sui and sat cross-legged on the sofa, gently kneading his paws, recalling Song Qingxiang's expression and tone at that time.
Slowly, "He, um... showed a very incredible expression. I haven't seen that expression for many years."
Ji Sui has recently become very accustomed to being held in her arms, kneaded here, and pinched there. As long as he does not touch sensitive parts, he brainwashes himself. This is done on an automatic massager. After a long time, he will get used to it. But he still sensitively felt that something was wrong with her mood today, as if she was stuck in some past event, showing an inexplicable depression.
"He should be a little surprised that the good girl in his eyes suddenly showed uncontrollable rebellion one day."
"But it doesn't matter. I believe the two at home will soon make him forget about my little incident."
"What's so surprising about raising a cat? I will keep one. I will also take my cat to see his godmother."
Talking to himself to the end, his tone gradually became lower. Maybe it was because the lights above his head were too bright, but he seemed to see the flash of tears in her eyes?
"Oh, I'm fine."
Seeing Maomao, who was lying comfortably on her lap enjoying the massage service, raised his head and looked directly at her, his originally unclear mood also improved a little. After all, Song Dameng was with her now.<
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I stretched out my hand to scratch his chin and watched as he unconsciously squinted his eyes in enjoyment, and a smile appeared on his face unconsciously.
Thinking of her father's inadvertent expression of alienation tonight, how he couldn't wait for her to come into contact with a strange man, the corners of her originally raised lips slowly fell. Although she didn't want to admit it, Liang Chunxue stood with Song Shishi and Song Qingxiang.
The image of being happy in one place still lingers in her mind.
In fact, she arrived not too late. Perhaps it was due to some blood ties. After entering the venue, her eyes unconsciously fell on a few people standing together chatting.
Song Qingxiang may not even realize it. When he introduces Song Shishi to others, his expression shows pride and doting. Liang Chunxue, who always puts on a fake smile in front of her and is mean, smiles in front of him.
Gentle and generous, with the look of a little bird, her stepsister can stand between the two of them unscrupulously and act coquettishly in front of outsiders.
She stood there and watched for a long time, watching the tenderness of their family, watching them having fun as host and guest, and then she felt like an outsider for the umpteenth time.
Perhaps her distracted look standing at the door was too conspicuous, and a young male waiter on the side came up and asked, "Miss, do you need any help?"
"No, thank you"
Song Shushu forced out a smile in response and reached out to pick up a glass of champagne from the tray in the waiter's hand.
Stop looking at that dazzling scene, turn around and walk towards the corner...
Her divergent thoughts were recalled by the furry touch on her hands. She lowered her eyes and looked at the cat that rarely took the initiative to rub against her knees. Song Shushu smiled and then scratched his chin.
"I have you now, little kitten." She leaned down and looked into his amber eyes, with a faint worry about gain and loss.
"You won't leave me, right."
Ji Sui couldn't give her an answer to this sentence. After all, he was not a real kitten. If he found a way to change back, he would still leave. At most, he would find her a similar cat as compensation. Just now I saw that she seemed to be enveloped in great sadness, and I silently stretched out my paw to pat her hand, but I didn't expect her to ask this question.
The black cat's claws stretched out reservedly, and the toes were separated, performing a live performance of claws blooming.
As expected, Song Shushu's attention was easily diverted. Although his claws were pinched, Ji Sui breathed a sigh of relief after escaping the previous topic.
I don’t know how much she drank. She hugged him and sat on the sofa and chatted for a long time. Finally, she leaned on the sofa and fell asleep.
The lights in the room were bright, Ji Sui jumped off her knees, held her legs with difficulty on her body, and then put her head on the sofa, hoping that she would sleep more comfortably.
After doing all this, he slowly moved in front of her face.
On this summer night, the jasmine flowers bloom quietly on the balcony, and the long fragrance of the flowers fills the air. The evening breeze blows in the small living room. On the sofa, the girl is sleeping.
This was the first time that Ji Sui had a desire to know more about her past. He wanted to know how a person who worked hard on a daily basis could still smile and say "It's okay, I can still draw, and I will never starve to death" after her career suffered a blow.
"Why do people who talk like this show great sadness when mentioning trivial things?
He raised his hand as if out of control, gently touching the corners of her eyes, wiping away the sparkling light.
"I hope your agent won't disappoint."
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On the other side, in the car.
"I think Miss Li is pretty good. She is good-looking and has a great attitude towards others. Son, you should have more contact with them, even if you want to make friends."
Lin Bai observed the situation of the car and let out a long sigh silently. He felt that at his age, he was too old to go on a blind date, and he didn't know why his mother was so anxious to arrange a blind date for him.
"Stop it, Mom, Miss Li has a boyfriend, okay, so don't mess around with her. This is not the same thing."
"Oh, it turns out that good girls are always guarded by someone."
Hearing this, Ms. Wu's mood dropped a little, "I don't know how the Song family will arrange for Xiao Shu. I guess Lao Song has taken a fancy to the Chen family's son by looking at the situation tonight."
Speaking of this, Ms. Wu became angry, "I don't know what kind of background that boy from the Chen family is, and Liang Chunxue is not easy to get along with. I don't believe that she can be so kind and hope that Xiao Shu will have a good ending in the future."
But looking at her aggrieved look tonight, I think it was Lao Song who decided to marry her." Wu Xiuwan snorted coldly, "After ten or eight years of not caring, now she knows to use her daughter to form a marriage alliance."
"Xiao Bai, you have to inquire about the Chen family boy carefully, don't let our Xiao Shu be pushed into the pit of fire like this."
She didn't need to ask her to do this, Lin Bai would do it.
"Mom, don't worry. With Song Xiaoshu's temper, she won't be manipulated by her family at will. Moreover, she still has the Song shares that her mother left for her at that time, so she has some confidence."
"Oh, this child is pitiful. Her mother left so mercilessly, and then there was an accident. It was really heartbreaking to see her secretly hiding under the quilt and crying."
Thinking of the past, Wu Xiuwan's words were full of heartache.
"It's all over."
Lin Bai sighed, pursed his lips slightly, and looked slightly cold as he thought about the evidence collected in these days. The evidence was enough to send Qiao Ming and Li Xun to squat for several years.
I originally thought that it would be difficult to shake the two people under the protection of Huanyu, but I don’t know which big boss targeted Huanyu first, and various black materials were quietly exposed, which actually allowed him to collect a lot of evidence.
By tomorrow, these troublesome things should be settled.