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"Oh." Cheng Xionglin also turned his face away. When Chang Yuan looked over just now, she seemed to be shocked by her eyes, and suddenly lost the power to resist, and watched her raise her hand to touch her face. .

Now, the right side of her face has started to feel numb, and even her heartbeat is not normal.

Cheng Xionglin stopped talking, handed over the car keys, and sat far away in the diagonal position in the back row of the car, deliberately keeping a distance between himself and Chang Yuan.

Even so, Cheng Xionglin still took a few peeks at Chang Yuan who was driving, she still looked unhappy, and the skin on the side face was a little unnaturally white.

But even so, Cheng Xionglin still has to say that Assistant Chang is really a cold beauty that people can't take their eyes off of. The more unhappy she is, the more enamored others will be.

Looking at it, Cheng Xionglin was a little imaginative, wondering if she could discuss with Song Hui, if she could give some damages to Qingchun when the engagement was terminated, such as compensation to her from Assistant Chang or something.

***

The two drove forward in silence. Cheng Xionglin got out of the car halfway to pick up some gifts from Cheng's shopping mall. When they gradually approached Song's house on Yisen Road, the street lights beside the road just turned on.

As if receiving some extraterrestrial order, the street lamps lit up one after another, like magnolias that had been arranged to line up to bloom.

"It's so beautiful." Cheng Xionglin couldn't help sighing when he saw it through the car window.

"Yeah." Chang Yuan slightly turned her head to look at Cheng Xionglin in the rearview mirror, her glasses were looking out the window, and the lights were shining in her eyes.

"I want to go out for a walk, you stop at the intersection, I'll just walk there." Cheng Xionglin suddenly suggested, "You drive back."

If he drives the car back by himself, will Cheng Xionglin live here tonight?

Chang Yuan pursed her lips and said nothing, but she didn't stop either.

Cheng Xionglin looked back at her in confusion, thinking she hadn't heard: "Assistant Chang?"

Chang Yuan explained succinctly: "Yimen Road is under construction recently, and it is inconvenient to walk. I will take you to the gate of the villa."

Just as he finished speaking, a few men wearing workers' hats happened to pass by the roadside talking and laughing.

Cheng Xionglin's eyes lit up and he couldn't help admiring: "Are all the assistants so powerful? How come Ah Zhuo never knew about this? He relies entirely on navigation, and he doesn't know if he doesn't have navigation. Alas, alas, where did Song Hui find you?" Come out, I want to buy one too!"

Just arrived at the villa, Chang Yuan stopped the car, looked at Cheng Xionglin and said with a smile: "Only me."

The road she talked about was built with the help of heaven. She is the only one in this world.

Cheng Xionglin sighed several times, and seeing that Chang Yuan had already taken the gift box, she hurried forward to take it: "Assistant Chang, it's better not to go, if Song Hui sees it, he thinks I have instigated him. But there's a mouth that can't tell."

Cheng Xionglin stood at the door of the villa and asked Chang Yuan to go back: "I promise not to lose the chain! Song Hui will be yours from now on, don't worry about it!"

Chang Yuan had nothing to say, she looked at her standing there and smiled to herself, the thought of her going to see a man, with that man's parents, and even staying in someone else's house made Chang Yuan feel uncomfortable.

Cheng Xionglin turned and left, looking at her back, Chang Yuan took a few steps back, leaned against the car door, and muttered to herself: "Cheng Xionglin, I'll wait for you, I'll wait for you to go home together."

***

As soon as Cheng Xionglin knocked on the door, everyone sitting in the living room all looked over, especially Cheng's father's face was ashen, and his gaze was like a knife.

Cheng Xionglin didn't care, she still walked in front of the crowd with a smile on her face, and delivered the carefully prepared gift to Song's parents with neither humility nor overbearing. Aunt Song's, I didn't expect to meet my own parents..."

She talked and smiled and walked back to Madam Cheng's side, hugged Madam Cheng's shoulders, and said coquettishly, "Mom won't blame me for not preparing a gift for you."

Mrs. Cheng peeked at her husband's face, and knew that her daughter was causing trouble again. She secretly patted Cheng Xionglin's shoulder, and softly reprimanded, "Ancestor, what did you do again?"

Cheng Xionglin pressed Mrs. Cheng's cheek, and replied in a low voice: "Mom, it's okay."

Over there, Mother Song liked Cheng Xionglin's well-behaved appearance very much: "Xiao Lin has finally returned to China. Auntie sees that you look beautiful again, like a fairy girl. Unfortunately, if we Xiaoyu are here..."

Song's father glared at her, but Song's mother swallowed the words back.

Cheng Xionglin rolled his eyes in his heart, even if Song Liyu was still there, she would not be that bastard's fiancee, and she was not blind.

She tilted her head and glanced at Song Hui who was sitting on the side. In fact, Song Hui was more pleasing to the eye.

Song Hui sat on the other side, watching Cheng Xionglin smooth dealing with several old people, he didn't speak, and only exchanged glances with Cheng's father for a moment.

Once everyone arrived, dinner was served on the table.

Song Hui and Cheng Xionglin sat at the bottom, while Song's father, Song mother, and Cheng father and Cheng mother sat on the two sides. The six of them began to eat quietly, and no one spoke during the dinner.

Cheng Xionglin used to eat this kind of family dinner several times a year before. It was boring and boring. It was not as comfortable as eating with a stranger like Assistant Chang.

When the four elders gradually put down their chopsticks, Song Hui pulled Cheng Xionglin up, held up his cup and said, "Dad, Mom, Uncle Cheng, Aunt Cheng, Ah Lin and I have something to announce today."

Cheng's mother was pleasantly surprised. Could it be that they are finally getting married?

However, to her disappointment, Song Hui only looked at Cheng's father, and continued: "From today onwards, the engagement between me and Ah Lin has been terminated, and I have already arranged for the publication of the newspaper. I will try to keep a low profile and will not treat both parties It will cause a bad influence. Although Ah Lin and I have no chance to be husband and wife in this life, she is like my own sister. I hope that the Song family and the Cheng family can continue to work together in the future to achieve win-win coexistence."

Cheng's father looked at the two standing there with a sullen face, and only asked Cheng Xionglin, "Whose idea?"

Song Hui stood in front of Cheng Xionglin: "It's my idea, it's none of Ah Lin's business. I'm ashamed of the Cheng family, I hope you can forgive me, Uncle Cheng."

Cheng's father kept silent, staring at Cheng Xionglin who stood calmly behind Song Hui with a livid face: "Why are you ashamed of my Cheng family?"

Song Hui lowered his eyes and thought, then suddenly raised his head and looked straight at Cheng's father: "Uncle Cheng, I have already asked A Lin's forgiveness. As for you, I have nothing to say."

These words seemed to admit that he had changed his mind and cheated.

Cheng's father's voice was dull, like a drum that hadn't been played for many years: "Xiao Lin, is it true?"

Cheng Xionglin looked up at Cheng's father and nodded.

What else could Father Cheng say?

Song's father and Song's mother were still there in a daze watching the changes. They opened their mouths, but they still didn't speak. Now the power of the Song family is with Song Hui, and they have no right to speak out against it.

Father Song felt that Song Hui was really in a daze, and that such a way of crossing rivers and tearing down bridges and disregarding old feelings would definitely bring him a lot of trouble.

Song's mother was happy in her heart. What she disliked the most was Song Hui. In her opinion, this illegitimate son robbed her son of everything, including his fiancée. It would be best if the engagement was terminated now, but he still had a sincere apology on his face. Looking at Cheng's mother: "Shuyi, we Song Hui are ignorant, please don't mind. There is no benevolence and righteousness in business, and the relationship between the Song and Cheng families is still there, so there will be no separation in the future." He stretched out his hand to pull Cheng Xionglin, "A Lin , our Song family is sorry for you."

Mother Song's words were not pleasant, and Mother Cheng frowned, looking at her daughter who had been silent all this time, trying to see through her face what she was thinking at the moment.

But she saw nothing.

Cheng Xionglin glanced at Song Hui, and seeing him raise his eyebrows at her, she couldn't help being amused, he was begging for a reward from her, anyway, she remembered this love.

Cheng's father and Cheng's mother were just caught off guard, and left in a huff, while Song's father and Song's mother also chased them out.

The younger generation can mess around.

The friendship of the older generation can't be fooled around.