Rebirth of the famous family in the entertainment industry

Chapter 347 I Basically Can't Reject You (3)
Subconsciously, she took a few steps to look over, and seeing Cheng Yu bent down to change his shoes, she breathed a long sigh of relief, and said, "Mom, why are you coming back so late, you scared me to death."

"I went out for a stroll, but I came back late." Cheng Yu looked at her and laughed, and stepped up to her.

"You wandered around so late by yourself?" Cheng Siqi looked at her suspiciously, and thought for a while, "Mom, you can't be..."

Before she finished speaking, Song Wang on the sofa stood up, said "I'll go up first", turned and went upstairs.

The huge space was left to the mother and daughter.

Cheng Yu looked at Cheng Siqi, thought for a while, smiled and said, "I went to see the movie you made, and I had dinner outside after the movie, so I came back late."

"Are you alone?" Cheng Siqi pursed her lips and asked.

"No." Cheng Yu sighed, looked at her for a while, and said softly, "Mom has something to tell you."

"Huh?" Cheng Siqi helped her sit on the sofa.

Cheng Yu seemed a bit restrained, with a strange expression on his face. He touched the handbag beside him with one hand. After thinking for a long time, he said, "I remarry, do you agree?"

"Ah?" Cheng Siqi was stunned for a moment, seeing her expression change, she said hastily, "Didn't I say that last time? As long as you are happy, I agree with any decision you make, I'm just too surprised."

"I was quite surprised myself." Cheng Yu breathed a sigh of relief and smiled, "Sometimes fate is also strange. I originally thought that I would take good care of you and Siyuan when I grew up, but when I met him again and again, every time he They all happen to help me, and sometimes I can chat a few words, and I get familiar with it after a long time."

"You guys?" Cheng Siqi looked at her hesitantly, then changed the subject, "Is the person reliable?"

Cheng Siqi asked this question very carefully.

After all, Cheng Yu has never been willing to talk about her biological father, maybe that is not something that makes her happy, which shows that she is not entrusted with anyone.

Besides, Lin Kai in the back is the scum of scum.

My mother is old, but in fact, she doesn't have rich social experience, and her heart is soft and kind. Cheng Siqi is afraid that she will be deceived.

"You should have an impression." Cheng Yu looked at her and smiled, "Do you remember that taxi driver? It was the one who took Siyuan and me home last time."

"Him?" Cheng Siqi couldn't help smiling, "Of course I remember, very warm-hearted."

"Well, it's just him." Cheng Yu breathed a sigh of relief, "Actually, he's not considered a driver. He's living a good life. His ex-wife died young, and he raised the child alone. He's a boy, and he just happens to be in high school."

"A little older than Ah Yuan." Cheng Siqi smiled thoughtfully.

"Yeah." Cheng Yu responded, looked at her, and thought for a while, "If we're together, I'll take Siyuan there..."

Before she finished speaking, Cheng Siqi was stunned, and said in surprise: "You brought Ah Yuan with him? Mom, how can this be done? You can let uncle and his son live here, and we will stay together."

"How is this good?" Cheng Yu glanced at her disapprovingly, "Song Wang treats you very well, and I feel relieved after seeing it. But this is the Song family after all, and it makes sense for me to live with Siyuan. If I remarry , How can I continue to live with peace of mind, it's a bit messy."

"It's okay, Song Wang is the only one in the Song family. For such a big family, it's good to have some popularity."

"Inappropriate." Cheng Yu spoke with a firm expression.

Cheng Siqi looked at her with a dazed expression, deeply distressed, and the two talked to each other to persuade each other.

at the same time--
In the upstairs room, Song Wang took a shower and left the bathroom wrapped in a towel.

The phone by the bed was buzzing.

He picked it up and took a look, couldn't help but smile with the corners of his lips curled up, picked up the phone, and said "Hello".

"I'm Yunqing." On the other end of the phone, Jin Yunqing said sternly, her mind was still clear, but her eyes were a little drunk, and even her voice was slightly sexy.

"I know it's you." Song Wang curled his lips, sat directly on the bed, put one leg on the other, and asked narrowly, "Wei Ran is with you?"

"En." Jin Yunqing replied slowly, "It's getting late, so I won't send her back."

"Hehe." Song Wang snorted, the meaning was unclear.

"Don't think too much." Jin Yunqing was a little helpless, "It was too late after dinner, she drank some wine happily, and she was a little noisy, so I won't go back to bother you."

"You don't need to explain so much to me." Song Wang smiled, and said impatiently, "Just be merciful and quickly accept her, marry her, and save one or two from annoying me every day."

"Forget it, let's not talk, I'll hang up first." Jin Yunqing was too lazy to continue communicating with him, and took advantage of Song Wang's malicious moaning, and hung up the phone directly.

Holding the mobile phone, he looked down at Jiang Weiran who was sitting up on the bed and lifted the quilt.

He thought she had a little capacity for alcohol, but who knew that she was really a little bit, so he happily took a few sips of wine, and then became very dizzy and drunk.

He was actually a little drunk, and his pale and thin cheeks were flushed with light red.

Jiang Weiran stared at him blankly, then giggled for a while, stretched out a jade white finger, pointed at the tip of his nose, and said with a smile: "Yunqing, you are so pretty."

Jin Yunqing looked at her deeply, her eyes were intoxicating, deep and transparent like an ancient well.

Jiang Weiran knelt on the bed, curled up his fingers, scratched the bridge of his nose, and grinningly pouted, "Don't look at me, if you look at me again, I'll eat you!"

As she spoke, she rushed over directly, her pink lips touched Jin Yunqing's chin, and she fell into his arms in a daze.

Jin Yunqing was weaker, and she was still wearing a neat dark black suit in August. At this moment, one hand calmly embraced her, and Jiang Weiran rubbed her cheek on his chest.

Jin Yunqing looked down at her, her back was straight, after a while, a slender white hand stretched out, gently clasped her chin, and turned her face in a different direction, right in front of his eyes.

"Of course?" Jin Yunqing called her softly, as if hypnotized.

"Huh?" Jiang Weiran looked confused.

(End of this chapter)