Doting wife self-marriage
Chapter 349 Walking
Chapter 349 Walking (1)
"Yeah, just like other people's twins..."
Wu Juanqing recalled in a daze that she only saw Murong Ting at the charity meeting that time. Wei Yan's company was not very good, so naturally even Murong Ting dropped a price, even though she belonged to the Mu family. Third Miss.
Regarding Murong Ting, although it is said that she is married to Mrs. Yu Zheng's brother Wei Yan, Wei Yan's company is in Shangyao, so his company is not well-known in the capital city. There are too many listed companies in the capital city. A company has sprung up like mushrooms after rain, and the local people are overwhelmed, so how can they pay attention to companies outside.
Song Qinghui had never met Murong Ting, and he had heard everything from Wu Juanqing, so he didn't pay much attention to it at the time, but this time it was different, because even Mu Zhentian had noticed.
"Juanqing, this matter is a bit complicated."
Wu Juanqing smiled mysteriously, raised her hand and brushed the hair beside her ear, "Actually, on the night of New Year's Eve, when I followed the old man to Ji's house for the first time, I felt very familiar when I saw Weiran, and then I saw Si After seeing Qi, I realized that this feeling was not from Xiaoran and Weihan, but from Siqi."
"This time when I came back, it was Qin Qin who made it clear. I just remembered it. After all, I didn't have much contact with Murong Ting, so I didn't think of this person for a while."
Song Chenyi's handsome eyebrows frowned even tighter, "Mom, I never heard you mention it." For no reason, two people look the same. In this scientific world, it is absolutely impossible to be unrelated. The leaves in the world, No two pieces are exactly alike.
Wu Juan raised her eyebrows and stared at him dissatisfied, "You still blame me."
Song Chenyi smiled helplessly, "How dare you be a son."
Regardless of whether his words were true or not, Wu Juanqing felt happy when she heard them, nodded her head in relief and said, "At that time, I thought how could my mother-in-law have anything to do with the Mu family? The old lady Mu has always had only one daughter, Murong Ting, and this is a well-known fact, and besides, the capital city and Baicheng city are separated by more than a thousand miles, and the two people in different places, I would rather believe that their appearance seems to be a coincidence."
She used these reasons to convince herself at the beginning, but without Mu Zhentian's intervention, these reasons would indeed be valid.
Song Qinghui agreed with her understandingly, but Song Chenyi shook his head decisively.
"Mom and Dad, in my opinion, it must be more than that."
Song Qinghui and Wu Juanqing looked at each other, and tacitly put their puzzled eyes on their son who had always made them proud. Song Chenyi coughed a little uncomfortably in the face of the two naked eyes of seeking knowledge. How do you feel at this moment? He's kind of like Sherlock Holmes who solves the case.
"I said this because of Secretary Mu's attitude. Even if he found that Xiaoran's appearance was somewhat similar to his sister, why did he ask the mother-in-law's name directly? He has never met the mother-in-law, how could he know?" Weiran's appearance follows her mother's."
"So Chen Yi, do you think that Siqi is related to the Mu family?"
Song Chenyi raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Mom, as you said, if two people can look exactly the same, they will be like twins."
"How. How is it possible."
Wu Juanqing still couldn't accept his bold conjecture, and she stifled it from the very beginning. Song Qinghui sat over and hugged her, signaling her not to get excited.
"What Chen Yi said is not unreasonable, but no matter what, let's just watch this matter."
Wu Juanqing tilted her head to look at him, with a questioning tone, "I thought I should tell Siqi that there is still someone in this world who looks like her in the mirror."
Song Chenyi suddenly made a sound, and said in disapproval: "No need, parents, just like what I said just now that you don't believe it, in fact, it's just my guess, and we don't know the truth of the matter."
"I think this matter is just mentioned. If the mother-in-law is really related to the Mu family, I believe that with the wide-area information network of the Mu family, she will definitely take the initiative to find Shang Ji's family."
Song Chenyi thought, even if his mother-in-law is indeed related to the Mu family, so what, decades have passed, and it is impossible to return what time has taken away, and Weiran is just Weiran, his wife, If she marries him, it means that fate will bind them tightly together for the rest of their lives, and the long stream of water between each other will no longer have anything to do with others.
That love is like the sea, and it will not change because of the change of identity and name in time and space.
The matter was brought up heavily like this, and then put down lightly, and the whole family also tacitly agreed, and never talked about it again.
Living a simple and comfortable life, Weiran didn't take this matter to heart anymore, and when she talked with Ji's family on the phone every day, she also talked about daily trivial matters. Now she likes to hear her mother tell her some trivial things about her parents, although Chen Siqi He is not good at these, but in general, he has traveled far more than her.
Fast forward and one week passed, the weather was getting hotter and hotter, and the sunshine outside was getting stronger day by day. Her current body was very delicate. Of course, one of the big reasons was because of the excessive care of the Song family.
Just after dinner that day, Weiran was leisurely lying on the rattan chair in the yard, with a slight smile on her lips, the dusk sky was reflected in her dark pupils, like a painter accidentally knocked over Dye it with bright colors like a palette full of paints, and Song Chenyi sits beside her, holding her hand with a big hand, as if holding the whole world, a heart is full Contentment.
You are looking at the scenery, I am looking at you.
He feels that all the scenery in this world can't match her sweet smile. It doesn't take a long time to fall in love with someone. He can fully guarantee that this love will go far as time goes by.
"Do you feel cold?"
As the evening wind blew, Song Chenyi stared at her face and spoke softly, the tenderness in his tone revealed subconsciously, and his fingertips rubbed against her tender palm, making her feel itchy and numb.
With a smile, he withdrew his hand, looked at him slightly, touched his palm and shook his head, "No, it's very comfortable." The wind at this time is not as cool as early morning, nor as hot as noon .
Song Chenyi scraped the bridge of her nose affectionately, and stretched out his hand to her, "Let's go."
"Where?"
A male voice as clear and moist as jade came into her eardrums, her big and slender hands were white and clean, she stared at him blankly, her small face was full of puzzled expressions, but although she didn't understand, she still responded obediently. Hands hold him.
Song Chenyi gracefully got up and stood up straight. Xin's long and tall figure was like a god, and she could not be looked up to. Her clear and beautiful black eyes were slightly bent, and she was slowly pulled up. Her warm lips were printed on her cool lips. The forehead, also printed on the broken hair on the forehead.
(End of this chapter)
"Yeah, just like other people's twins..."
Wu Juanqing recalled in a daze that she only saw Murong Ting at the charity meeting that time. Wei Yan's company was not very good, so naturally even Murong Ting dropped a price, even though she belonged to the Mu family. Third Miss.
Regarding Murong Ting, although it is said that she is married to Mrs. Yu Zheng's brother Wei Yan, Wei Yan's company is in Shangyao, so his company is not well-known in the capital city. There are too many listed companies in the capital city. A company has sprung up like mushrooms after rain, and the local people are overwhelmed, so how can they pay attention to companies outside.
Song Qinghui had never met Murong Ting, and he had heard everything from Wu Juanqing, so he didn't pay much attention to it at the time, but this time it was different, because even Mu Zhentian had noticed.
"Juanqing, this matter is a bit complicated."
Wu Juanqing smiled mysteriously, raised her hand and brushed the hair beside her ear, "Actually, on the night of New Year's Eve, when I followed the old man to Ji's house for the first time, I felt very familiar when I saw Weiran, and then I saw Si After seeing Qi, I realized that this feeling was not from Xiaoran and Weihan, but from Siqi."
"This time when I came back, it was Qin Qin who made it clear. I just remembered it. After all, I didn't have much contact with Murong Ting, so I didn't think of this person for a while."
Song Chenyi's handsome eyebrows frowned even tighter, "Mom, I never heard you mention it." For no reason, two people look the same. In this scientific world, it is absolutely impossible to be unrelated. The leaves in the world, No two pieces are exactly alike.
Wu Juan raised her eyebrows and stared at him dissatisfied, "You still blame me."
Song Chenyi smiled helplessly, "How dare you be a son."
Regardless of whether his words were true or not, Wu Juanqing felt happy when she heard them, nodded her head in relief and said, "At that time, I thought how could my mother-in-law have anything to do with the Mu family? The old lady Mu has always had only one daughter, Murong Ting, and this is a well-known fact, and besides, the capital city and Baicheng city are separated by more than a thousand miles, and the two people in different places, I would rather believe that their appearance seems to be a coincidence."
She used these reasons to convince herself at the beginning, but without Mu Zhentian's intervention, these reasons would indeed be valid.
Song Qinghui agreed with her understandingly, but Song Chenyi shook his head decisively.
"Mom and Dad, in my opinion, it must be more than that."
Song Qinghui and Wu Juanqing looked at each other, and tacitly put their puzzled eyes on their son who had always made them proud. Song Chenyi coughed a little uncomfortably in the face of the two naked eyes of seeking knowledge. How do you feel at this moment? He's kind of like Sherlock Holmes who solves the case.
"I said this because of Secretary Mu's attitude. Even if he found that Xiaoran's appearance was somewhat similar to his sister, why did he ask the mother-in-law's name directly? He has never met the mother-in-law, how could he know?" Weiran's appearance follows her mother's."
"So Chen Yi, do you think that Siqi is related to the Mu family?"
Song Chenyi raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Mom, as you said, if two people can look exactly the same, they will be like twins."
"How. How is it possible."
Wu Juanqing still couldn't accept his bold conjecture, and she stifled it from the very beginning. Song Qinghui sat over and hugged her, signaling her not to get excited.
"What Chen Yi said is not unreasonable, but no matter what, let's just watch this matter."
Wu Juanqing tilted her head to look at him, with a questioning tone, "I thought I should tell Siqi that there is still someone in this world who looks like her in the mirror."
Song Chenyi suddenly made a sound, and said in disapproval: "No need, parents, just like what I said just now that you don't believe it, in fact, it's just my guess, and we don't know the truth of the matter."
"I think this matter is just mentioned. If the mother-in-law is really related to the Mu family, I believe that with the wide-area information network of the Mu family, she will definitely take the initiative to find Shang Ji's family."
Song Chenyi thought, even if his mother-in-law is indeed related to the Mu family, so what, decades have passed, and it is impossible to return what time has taken away, and Weiran is just Weiran, his wife, If she marries him, it means that fate will bind them tightly together for the rest of their lives, and the long stream of water between each other will no longer have anything to do with others.
That love is like the sea, and it will not change because of the change of identity and name in time and space.
The matter was brought up heavily like this, and then put down lightly, and the whole family also tacitly agreed, and never talked about it again.
Living a simple and comfortable life, Weiran didn't take this matter to heart anymore, and when she talked with Ji's family on the phone every day, she also talked about daily trivial matters. Now she likes to hear her mother tell her some trivial things about her parents, although Chen Siqi He is not good at these, but in general, he has traveled far more than her.
Fast forward and one week passed, the weather was getting hotter and hotter, and the sunshine outside was getting stronger day by day. Her current body was very delicate. Of course, one of the big reasons was because of the excessive care of the Song family.
Just after dinner that day, Weiran was leisurely lying on the rattan chair in the yard, with a slight smile on her lips, the dusk sky was reflected in her dark pupils, like a painter accidentally knocked over Dye it with bright colors like a palette full of paints, and Song Chenyi sits beside her, holding her hand with a big hand, as if holding the whole world, a heart is full Contentment.
You are looking at the scenery, I am looking at you.
He feels that all the scenery in this world can't match her sweet smile. It doesn't take a long time to fall in love with someone. He can fully guarantee that this love will go far as time goes by.
"Do you feel cold?"
As the evening wind blew, Song Chenyi stared at her face and spoke softly, the tenderness in his tone revealed subconsciously, and his fingertips rubbed against her tender palm, making her feel itchy and numb.
With a smile, he withdrew his hand, looked at him slightly, touched his palm and shook his head, "No, it's very comfortable." The wind at this time is not as cool as early morning, nor as hot as noon .
Song Chenyi scraped the bridge of her nose affectionately, and stretched out his hand to her, "Let's go."
"Where?"
A male voice as clear and moist as jade came into her eardrums, her big and slender hands were white and clean, she stared at him blankly, her small face was full of puzzled expressions, but although she didn't understand, she still responded obediently. Hands hold him.
Song Chenyi gracefully got up and stood up straight. Xin's long and tall figure was like a god, and she could not be looked up to. Her clear and beautiful black eyes were slightly bent, and she was slowly pulled up. Her warm lips were printed on her cool lips. The forehead, also printed on the broken hair on the forehead.
(End of this chapter)
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