Chapter 125 Fiancee

After dinner, it was completely dark.

Wen Shiyu took Song Yixi's hand, looked at the young boys who followed behind them with their heads drooping like little chicks, and said calmly, "We still have dinner together when we have time."

Everyone: "..."

No, sir.

The winter night was exceptionally quiet, and Song Yixi stepped on the snow-covered road with soft and touching eyes.

Wen Shiyu stared at her with a smile on his thin lips.

The figures of the two gradually disappeared into the night, and the moonlight was light, which was particularly attractive.

……

A week has passed in the blink of an eye, and Song Yixi has not filmed many episodes of web dramas, and they are already nearing the end stage.

It gets busy during this time.

Wen Shiyu is also busy with his work, only the two of them can talk for a while before going to bed at night.

Today, in the evening.

Wen Shiyu's home.

It was rare for the two of them to come back early, and Song Yixi cooked delicious food for Wen Shiyu in the kitchen.

The man stood behind her and put an apron around her.

Song Yixi: "You just need to fasten the belt on the back."

Wen Shiyu looked at her slender and white neck, and poked his head, "What did you say? I didn't hear clearly."

Song Yixi turned her head: "I said..."

As soon as the words fell, her lips kissed his fair and delicate face.

"..."

Wen Shiyu looked at her: "Obviously I was chasing you, why are you so active? Huh? Xixi..."

Song Yixi turned her head with red ears, not bothering to pay attention to him.

He chuckled and wanted to say something more, Wu Sen walked in.

It was raining lightly outside, and the sky was slightly cool.

"Master."

It's rare to be able to stay together, Wen Shiyu didn't want to leave Song Yixi's side, and said lightly: "Speak, I'll listen."

Wu Sen responded and reported to him in a low voice.

Song Yixi listened in a daze and concentrated on chopping vegetables.

From time to time, she glanced at Wen Shiyu's serious and indifferent profile when he was working, feeling satisfied and happy in her heart.

At the end of the report, Wen Shiyu saw that Wu Sen had stopped talking, and said, "It's over?"

Wooson didn't speak.

He waved his hand: "Then you go out." He was going to live a two-person world with Song Yixi.

But Wu Sen didn't leave, he coughed lightly and said, "Master, there is one more thing..."

"Just tell me if you have anything to say." Wen Shiyu said casually.

"This..." He paused, then glanced at Song Yixi next to him: "Master, it's better for us to talk alone."

"I have something to say to you alone." Wen Shiyu became impatient: "Are you going to tell me or not? If you don't say it, go out."

Wu Sen: "..."

This is what you want me to say...

He stepped forward, handed over the invitation letter in his hand, swallowed and said, "Young master, the old man asked you to go back and said... your little fiancée is full this year, let you go back when you are free." Marry her!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the knife in Song Yixi's hand dropped with a snap.

Wu Sen: "..."

The air was dead quiet.

Wen Shiyu immediately raised his head, his beautiful eyes widened, and he shouted, "What nonsense are you talking about! Who has a fiancee!"

He went to look at Song Yixi, who was picking up the kitchen knives on the ground, and said loudly: "Xixi, he is talking nonsense, this ten thousand year single dog has long been jealous of us, don't listen to him!"

Turning around, he immediately reprimanded Wu Sen: "Get out of here!"

Wu Sen: "..."

He said he wanted to talk to the young master alone.

Song Yixi turned her head, her expression was very calm, and she reached out to pick up the invitation letter that was left behind from his hand.

(End of this chapter)

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