086 Premarital Anxiety

"You are so cruel to me..." Lin Siyu's eyes were red, "You promised Peiru..."

"Don't always use this matter as a shield. You know very well that if you hadn't promised Peiru, I wouldn't have tolerated you appearing in my sight at all!"

The sudden harsh voice was mixed with a trace of anger.

"Also, don't think that you can change anything if you find my mother's nonsense. I don't want to lose my word on Peiru's last words.

Lin Siyu's face was unbelievable.

He actually knew that she called his mother?

"Brother Song Chun, you may have misunderstood me. I just... I just want to know how Zhouzhou is doing, so... that's why I called my aunt."

"It has nothing to do with you whether he is good or not. It's safest to stay away from you." Song Chun looked at her coldly.

Hearing him say so ruthlessly, Lin Siyu was angry. "Peiru originally wanted me to take care of Zhouzhou. If it weren't for your sister's insisting to raise her, I should be Zhouzhou's closest relative besides you now."

"Are you sure he can live until now if you take care of Zhouzhou?"

"What do you mean?"

"What do I mean, you know it best. Also, don't want to hurt her with her background. I know that Sun Yunjing is not so capable of detecting Yi Shu's background, so you'd better listen to it clearly. Li Shu and Pei Ru are different. At least I will marry her, which has represented something to some extent. As for you, if it weren't because of Pei Ru, you would be nothing to me. I hope you can keep this in mind. Next time you won't be so lucky.

Zhou Yishu returned to his residence with Song Chun to change the mobile phone battery. After turning on, the text message prompt kept ringing.

"Yi Shu, call me back after starting up." - Sun Yunfeng.

"Yi Shu, I have a very important meeting tomorrow. I'm flying to Hong Kong. I'm sorry that I can't attend your wedding in the morning, but Brother Jingyan will pray for you and wish you a happy wedding in advance!"

Lu Jingyan's text message made Nian Tong a little depressed, but he was immediately relieved. He didn't have time to attend her wedding because of work. She should understand.

Dial Sun Yunfeng's phone and get through quickly.

"Brother Yunfeng, my mobile phone is out of power. I just changed the battery." She explained that she didn't want Sun Yunfeng to mistakenly think that she didn't want to answer his phone before turning off the phone.

"I guess so. Is he with you?

Zhou Yishu looked at Song Chun, who walked into the bathroom, nodded and said, "Yes."

"Then will you get married directly from him tomorrow?"

"Huh? What do you mean?" Zhou Yushu didn't understand.

"Yi Shu, the bride should get married from her mother's house, and you are the daughter of the Sun family. You should come back tonight and ask him to pick you up at our house tomorrow."

Zhou Yushu was silent. It's not that she hasn't thought about it. But she really didn't want to see the mother and daughter, and she didn't even want them to come to the wedding, just for fear that they would make trouble at the wedding and say something bad.

"I know you hate this family very much, but no matter how much you hate it, it is your home. Dad really wants you to come back and get married from home. Don't you want Dad to take your hand and hand you over to Song Chun?"

"Brother Yunfeng, even if I don't go back tonight, Dad can still do this at the wedding ceremony tomorrow." How can you miss this level when walking on the red carpet?

"So what you mean... did you get married directly from Song Chun?"

"Well, it's a wedding in the church anyway, so there's no need to pay so much attention to it." Zhou Yushu is looking for an excuse.

"I see. That's okay. Go to bed early and be the most beautiful bride tomorrow."

After saying that, Sun Yunfeng hung up the phone.

Zhou Yushu stared at the dark screen and didn't know if it was too much for her to make such a decision.

She knew that this must have hurt the heart of her eldest brother and father, but what could she do? I will definitely have a quarrel with the mother and daughter when I go back. But tomorrow is the wedding, and she can't stand anything.

When Song Chun came out after taking a shower, Zhou Yishu was still in a daze.

"What's the matter?" He walked over, and the aroma of the shower gel on his body penetrated into Zhou Yushu's nasal cavity, making her unconscious body lean back and stalk to him.

"Don't think nonsense, go to bed early." Song Chun gently rubbed her hair, and his fingers slid along her hair to the end of her hair.

Zhou Yushu nodded in a daze, but her body did not leave.

Song Chun shook his head helplessly and leaned down to pick her up.

"Song Chun..." When he put himself in **, Zhou Yishu took his hand in time.

"Hmm?"

"I'm so nervous..." She was looking forward to tomorrow's wedding, but at the same time she felt extremely nervous. She was afraid that something bad would happen at the wedding.

Song Chun raised his eyebrows: "Don't you want to get married?"

"Think! Why don't you think about it?" Zhou Yushu replied to him in a hurry and bit his lip again, "I'm just a little worried..."

"Don't worry, everything is with me. Just be your bride at ease. Song Chun patted her hand and said, "Go to bed. I'll contact Ouyang Luo again to confirm the process of tomorrow's wedding."

He dropped a kiss on her lips before leaving.

At six o'clock in the morning the next day, Liu Jiejie came to pick up Zhou Yishu, and the two went to the pre-booked place to put on makeup. With the passage of time, Zhou Yushu unconsciously began to be nervous again and kept drinking water.

"You drink less. How troublesome it is to go to the toilet in a wedding dress now." Liu Jiejie reminded her, but she grabbed a handful of potato chips and stuffed them into her mouth.

"But I'm so nervous."

"It's all like this. This is the tension and anxiety before marriage."

As the two people were talking, Ouyang Luo pushed the door and came in, "The president is coming."

This sentence almost made Zhou Yushu's heart jump out.

Song Chun got out of the car and went straight into the lounge.

The door was pushed open, and there was only a figure with his back in the room, wearing a snow-white trailing wedding dress. The golden sunlight poured down through the glass window, and the quiet silhouette was breathtaking.

"Yi Shu..." Song Chun approached her gently, as if he was afraid of destroying this beautiful picture, and his soft voice was touching. The body of the person with his back trembled slightly and slowly turned back. His beautiful face was a touch of nervous and shy smile, like a budding snow lotus, which was extremely beautiful.

"Why are you alone?" Song Chun stood in front of her and stretched out his big hand to her.

"Because I'm waiting for you."

Zhou Yushu put her hand in the palm of his hand and stared at him for a moment.

"Okay, I'll take you into the car. If you don't go to the wedding site, you will miss the time."

Zhou Yishu nodded gently, wrapped her arms around his slender neck, felt his body slightly stiff when Song Chun's hand crossed her back, and then put her down.

Zhou Yishu looked at him in surprise. Seeing that he took off his coat and put it on her, she quickly refused, "I'm not cold."

"This wedding dress is too revealing."

"Who told you not to choose a wedding dress with me?" Zhou Yishu said coquettishly, but raised her lips and smiled when Song Chun picked her up again, and quickly stole a kiss on his face.