Regent, he always wanted to marry me

Chapter 1506 Meeting Six Years Later
Ruyi Building is still very lively, many dignitaries and rich family sons come and go here.

As soon as Jiang Fei walked in, she heard Xiao Er's familiar voice from the waiter, as well as the faint sound of the piano and the voice of poetry.

She clenched her hand hanging by her side into a fist, and followed Butler Kong up step by step.

She and Song Yu walked down this staircase many times together, and they came here in the first two days.

When Butler Kong led her to the door of a private room, the tense strings in her mind broke instantly, and countless panics emerged from the bottom of her heart, overwhelming her.

She really wanted to turn around and run away, she didn't want to meet that person in this room where she and Song Yu had had many entanglements.

But she was still struggling, butler Kong had already pushed the door open, stretched out his hand and made a gesture of invitation: "Madam is already waiting inside."

Jiang Fei nodded, feeling nervous, but she still walked in.

Hearing the door close behind him, Jiang Fei stopped, looking at the person standing in front of the window with his back to her.

The familiar figure from the back made her heart rise to her throat.

Mrs. Song turned around slowly when she heard the voice, her six-year-old face was still beautiful at this moment, as if time had not left any trace on her face at all.

But the only thing that has changed is that she no longer has the warm and soft smile on her face, and she is no longer as enthusiastic as before.

Jiang Fei's hands holding the hem of the skirt trembled a little. Looking at her with her back to the window, her face became less and less emotional, which made her feel even more uneasy.

Mrs. Song looked at Jiang Fei, the girl she grew up with, since she married Chu Yi selfishly, she never visited their house again, and the two of them naturally never saw each other again.

"Godmother—" Jiang Fei spoke first to break the silence, as if she could hear the trembling and guilty conscience of her own voice in the room.

Mrs. Song looked at the woman in front of her in plain clothes, her body was fuller and taller than six years ago, and her facial features were more delicate, like crabapple flowers in full bloom.

She rubbed the teacup with her fingers, looked at it quietly for a while, then pointed to the nearby table: "Come and sit."

Jiang Fei immediately came to the table and stood there until Mrs. Song sat down before she sat down cautiously.

The two sat facing each other, Jiang Fei didn't dare to look into those eyes, she lowered her eyes, put her hands under the table on her knees, and tightly grabbed the hem of her skirt.

"Xiao Fei, we haven't seen each other for a long time." Mrs. Song said slowly.

When Jiang Fei heard this familiar voice, her heart warmed up. Thinking of the past, she felt a little sore, more guilty: "It's been six years."

Mrs. Song looked at her with her head down, stiff and at a loss, without the aura and liveliness of the past. She looked at the room casually, and then turned her eyes back to her: "So you remember so clearly!"

She put the teacup on the table, stood up suddenly, took out another teacup from the table, and lifted the teapot to pour water.

Jiang Fei raised her head and saw her behavior, she immediately stood up and reached out to stop her: "Mother, I should do this."

Mrs. Song pushed her hand away, poured a cup of tea and placed it in front of her, then put down the teapot, with no expression of joy or anger on her face: "Sit!"

Jiang Fei sat back again, looking at the tender green tea leaves floating on the water, and the faint fragrance floating on the tip of her nose, she raised her eyes to look at the person opposite, trying to see the familiarity from the past on her face.

Mrs. Song took a sip of her tea, and said in an unhurried manner, "Xiao Fei, why do you think I'm looking for you today?"

(End of this chapter)