B�qing: The President's Substitute Wife

043 Song Chun is getting married

Lin Siyu came to his senses, "I said, why were you so abnormal just now? It turned out that your childhood sweetheart's first love is going to marry someone else. Why, I feel uncomfortable and reluctant to give up?"

"Yes, that's right. I feel uncomfortable. I can't bear to part with it." Lu Jingyan said bluntly, "Missing her is the biggest mistake in my life!"

Hearing his generous admission, Lin Siyu was even more angry. "Well, it's really as dark as crows in the world. The men in the world are the same. What you can't get will always be the best. At the beginning, you abandoned Zhou Yu and followed me. Now they no longer take you seriously, and you are shamelessly going to fall back to others. . And Song Chun is even more abominable. In those years, Peiru paid so much for him but didn't get any reward. He only knew the dead girl for a few days and was going to marry her?

"Actually, you are jealous of Yi Shu. You have loved him wholeheartedly for so many years without any results, but Song Chun has a special love for her."

This sentence undoubtedly hurts Lin Siyu's most ** nerve. In those years, she and Li Peiru knew Song Chun together, but he only had a special love for Li Peiru.

After so many years, she has never concealed her feelings for Song Chun. Even when Li Peiru was still alive, she has never covered it up. However, why, she has always been unable to figure out why. What on earth is she worse than others, making him rejecting her thousands of miles away.

When she returned to China this time, she planned to let him accept herself, but who would have thought that she would kill Cheng Yaojin halfway. She didn't pay attention to this girl, but she didn't expect that he would marry this girl now.

How could he do this!

Lu Jingyan could clearly feel the anger emanating from Lin Siyu's body and couldn't help frowning slightly.

Maybe he should not have told Lin Siyu this news, so that Zhou Yishu will be safe for one more day.

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After hanging up Lu Jingyan's phone, Zhou Yishu began to be in a daze in the room. Suddenly, she remembered that Song Chun had just said that he would go to the company and have to go on a business trip for a few days, so she casually flipped a loose nightdress in the wardrobe and put it on her and went downstairs.

As soon as she got to the top of the stairs, she smelled the smell of food floating in the air. She hadn't eaten anything since yesterday. Now she felt really hungry. Thinking of this, she hurried downstairs.

Song Chun was standing in front of the kitchen stove, wearing a beige home casual suit. The sleeves of his shirt were rolled up, and an apron was tied around his waist, adding a little home to his usual cold face.

Zhou Yushu stood at the door of the kitchen in a smit. Looking at his busy figure, she lost her mind alone, and suddenly felt a little sour.

She was so afraid that he would not come back when he went out and left her alone.

Perhaps he was aware of the gaze behind him, Song Chun turned around and his eyes were just right at the fascinated eyes that looked at him, and he couldn't help smiling.

Seeing that her nymphomaniac state was broken by him, Zhou Huishu couldn't help sticking out her tongue.

She walked into the kitchen, took a deep breath of the fragrance, and asked, "What are you burning? Is it so fragrant?"

Song Chun looked up at her and did not answer. He just poured out the soup in the casserole, winter bamboo shoots and duck soup, Zhou Yishu's favorite.

"Ah, my favorite." Before the words fell, Zhou Yushu's stomach grunted.

Zhou Yushu couldn't help but have a fever on her face and lowered her head. The afterglow of his eyes just skimmed Song Chun's narrow smile. He couldn't help poking his mouth and said coquettishly, "I hate it, don't laugh. Do you know I'm worried? I was really afraid that I would find you missing after I went downstairs."

"Silly girl, how can I leave without saying goodbye? Even if I want to leave, I will tell you."

"Will you come back tonight?"

Song Chun looked at the expectant little face, and couldn't bear to see her disappointed, and finally nodded.

Zhou Yishu smiled happily, "What do you want to eat tonight? I'll wait for you to come back for dinner."

"Really? Are you going to make it for me?"

"Yes, don't you believe my craftsmanship?"

"Okay, then you can bring the soup to the table first. If you don't drink it, it will be cold."

Zhou Yushu nodded gently, served the soup and a few dishes, and filled two bowls of rice.

She didn't eat for a day. She cooed hungry. As soon as she sat down, she ate it up regardless of her image. Song Chun picked up food for her and said, "Slow down, no one will grab you."

Zhou Yushu ate two large bowls of rice in a row, and finally kept patting her round stomach.

Looking at Song Chun's back, who was washing dishes in the kitchen, Zhou Yishu gently opened his mouth and said, "Song Chun..."

"Hmm?" Song Chun looked back at her.

"I really feel very happy to know you and be with you. It's my luck to marry and live with you. Whether you really love me or not, I won't regret it."

Song Chun's hand, who was wiping the plate, couldn't help but stop, and another beautiful little face and gentle voice appeared in his mind.

- Song Chun, I love you, and I will never regret it in my life. Whether you love me or not, it's enough for me to stay with you.

Similar faces, similar words, the same recklessness, the same recklessness.

He has harmed a woman who once loved him deeply. This time, he can't do it recklessly.

"You are sentimental here at a young age. I think you are full. Why don't you go to take a shower and go to bed."

Zhou Yishu was stunned by the suddenly cold tone. She was wondering if she really said something wrong just now, which angered Song Chun.

"Do you hate me now? Do you hate me to be with you, marry you, and become your burden?" After a moment of hesitation, Zhou Yushu finally asked the question that had been suppressed in the bottom of her heart for a long time.

322 Song Chun did not answer her, but put the washed dishes and chopsticks in the disinfection cabinet, wiped his hands dry, and said, "I'll go to the company first."

Zhou Yushu looked at him upstairs like this, and there was an indescribable sadness in her heart.

This man's mood is sometimes good and sometimes bad, but his changes can always lead her sadness and joys. She doesn't know how many times she will change her mood in a day. Such great joys and sorrows may be schizophrenic one day.

After a while, Song Chun came down from upstairs and changed into a black suit. As he went downstairs, he tidied up his tie.

His eyes unconsciously fell on Zhou Yishu sitting on the sofa. He couldn't help sighing and walked to the door without saying a word.

It was not until the sound of closing the door that Zhou Yushu turned her head and looked at the door. Tears had already blurred her vision. Maybe she had eaten too much just now. She felt that her heart was blocked and she was so uncomfortable that she was almost out of breath.

I went upstairs and lay down on **, but I couldn't sleep.

At this time, the mobile phone rang again.

Zhou Yishu suddenly got up and picked up her mobile phone. When she saw the name displayed on the screen of the mobile phone, her original expectation faded.

"Hey, Jiejie, what's the matter?" Zhou Yushu lay back back to ** again, and her head sank in the soft pillow.

"Can't I call you if it's okay? Really, I think you value sex over friends. At first glance, it's not your Uncle Song, and you are not interested in talking, right?