Warm Marriage: Sheng Pampers His Wife

Chapter 45 Zhong Yi vs Xia Tingjin

Song Ying took Xia Tingjin back to the apartment directly.

In fact, what she thought at first was to go to school to meet Zhong Yi first, and if possible, follow her, and then the two of them went to see the bridesmaid's dress together in the afternoon.

But Xia Tingjin followed, it was not enough.

There was a lot of trouble last time. Although the forum was finally closed, most people still remembered the content of the forum post. If she took Xia Tingjin to school now, maybe some interested people would bring up the old story again.

At this juncture, it is best to have less right and wrong.

Turning the steering wheel, steering the car to another road, Song Ying took out her mobile phone and sent Zhong Yi a message.

Then suddenly thought of one thing.

That's what Zhou Qingyun told her just now.

She said that Xia Shumei wanted the old man to push Lu Wenxuan to the position, but she didn't make it clear why Xia Shumei targeted her later.

But combined with what she said later, Song Ying had some vague guesses.

Maybe Xia Shumei wanted Song Mianmian to marry Xia Tingjin in her heart, but she made a mistake and replaced her with Song Ying, so she did everything possible to cause trouble.

And her purpose is to prevent her from marrying Xia Tingjin.

But why?
She is better than Song Mianmian?

Song Ying looked at the fast-moving vehicle ahead, shook her head, and pushed the question out of her mind.

There are a lot of things going on recently, and some problems can only be shelved for the time being, and I will ask people to investigate them after the busy period.

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After driving for more than an hour, Song Ying drove the car into the garage and led Xia Tingjin upstairs.

The housekeeping just cleaned the house yesterday, and the windows were bright and clean. Song Ying put on slippers and entered the house, turned on the air conditioner, and then went to boil water.

Xia Tingjin tilted his head and looked towards the kitchen to make sure that she would not leave alone. He sat cross-legged on the small rug by the side of the coffee table and opened the photo album.

Just as I turned a page, the doorbell rang suddenly.

Xia Tingjin tilted his head, and when it rang again, he patted his butt and stood up, walking to the door.

Pressing the doorknob, Xia Tingjin opened a crack, and then looked outside through the crack: "Who?"

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Zhong Yi looked at the incomplete face in the crack of the door and took a big step back in fright.

After two or three seconds, he realized that he was Xia Tingjin.

Clutching his chest and taking a breath, Zhong Yi looked at Xia Tingjin curiously.

About the most famous colonel in the country, there are very few photos on the Internet. She searched a lot and only found five or six photos.

By the way, I even read his life.

how to say.

Before seeing Xia Tingjin's life, Rao knew that he was one of the famous soldiers in the country, and Zhong Yi only had a vague idea in his mind.

But after seeing his introduction, Zhong Yi couldn't hate him anymore.

After all, he was such an excellent person.

"I'm Zhong Yi." Zhong Yi had seen enough, and said, "Come to find Song Ying."

"It turned out to be you." Xia Tingjin remembered that he called Song Ying that night and was picked up by Zhong Yi, opened the door, and turned sideways to make way for Zhong Yi, with the same expression as those doing good things in red scarves on the street The children were exactly the same, "Please come in."

Zhong Yi wanted to laugh, but after thinking about it, she covered her mouth to keep herself from laughing out loud, then she aimed at him and walked into the room.

There was her spare slippers in the apartment, and after changing at the door, Zhong Yi put the shoes down and asked, "Where is Song Ying?"

"Here." Song Ying stretched out her head from the kitchen, "You came very quickly."

"No class again." Zhong Yi went to the sofa and sat down. Within two seconds, he changed to a half-lying position, "It's still as comfortable as you. The chairs in the dormitory almost broke my waist."

Xia Tingjin hadn't heard Song Ying tell him about the school. Hearing this, he lay down on the sofa and stared at Zhong Yi with burning eyes: "What kind of school chairs are they?"

"." He even forgot he was there.

My own memory is really not as good as a fish.

Yu's memory lasted at least seven seconds, and she walked from the door to this side without even three seconds.

Punching himself in frustration, Zhong Yi sat up straight, brushed his hair uncomfortably, and said with gestures: "It's similar to the table when we eat in the restaurant, it's made of wood, it's very hard.

There are too many shapes of wooden chairs, Xia Tingjin seems to understand, but when he sees Song Ying from the corner of his eye, he ignores Zhong Yi and walks into the kitchen quickly.

Zhong Yi: "."

Rolling her eyes, she fell back on the sofa.

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Song Ying heated up a few more cups of milk in the kitchen.

He tried the temperature with the back of his hand, he probably wouldn't burn his hands, so he asked Xia Tingjin to take a cup, and she walked into the living room with the other two cups.

"Get up and drink something warm." Song Ying put one of the cups by Zhong Yi's hand, "How are you doing at school these days?"

"It's not like that!" Having already lost his image in front of Xia Tingjin once, Zhong Yi didn't bother to put on a show anymore, and said weakly with his legs crossed: "Go to class, skip class, alas!"

skip class?

Xia Tingjin keenly caught the key words, turned to ask Song Ying with wide eyes, "Did Ah Ying also skip class?"

Of course I escaped.

Song Ying nodded.

"She escaped several times!" Zhong Yi didn't know what to think of, his eyes rolled around, and he said with a smile: "It's all recently, and it's all because of you."

Xia Tingjin was stunned immediately.

Seeing his depression, Song Ying gave Zhong Yi a helpless look and said, "She lied to you, don't believe her."

Not to mention this year, even last year she also skipped class.

The first time was menstrual pain. She has always been healthy. She has never had pain since she had her menstrual period at the age of 13, but the pain in October last year was excruciating.

Not to mention going to class, even getting out of bed.

She couldn't go out, so she simply skipped half a day of class.

But this couldn't be explained to Xia Tingjin, Song Ying sipped milk, and after a while, found another reason to explain.

Xia Tingjin: "."

Compared to Zhong Yi who just met for the first time, Xia Tingjin firmly chose to believe in Song Ying.

"Liar!" Glancing at Zhong Yi, Xia Tingjin sat next to Song Ying.

Touching his nose, Zhong Yi took the initiative to change the topic.

Song Ying looked at the two of them, feeling unprecedentedly happy.

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The morning passed quickly, and it seemed that it was time for lunch.

The three of them didn't want to go out very much, so they ordered takeaway.

Xia Tingjin was very curious about the behavior of ordering takeout with his mobile phone, and stared at his mobile phone.

"Why don't you take a look first." Song Ying was not worried about Xia Tingjin's random shopping, and handed him the phone, "Look at what you want to eat."

Xia Tingjin took it bluntly, and sat down to choose the dishes.

He was serious, if it wasn't for his height and face, he would be like a child, Zhong Yi glanced at him for a while, and pulled Song Ying's sleeve, "What's going on with him, it's not that there's something wrong with his brain, but How does he know how to read?"

"He should actually have amnesia." Song Ying gave an explanation based on her own thoughts: "I forgot a lot of things, but not all of them."

"After a long time, his thoughts will gradually mature!"

"Maybe." Song Ying replied ambiguously.

　I found a few more favorites today, very happy.Thank you readers for your great support, I will work hard!

　　In addition, I read the previous dozens of chapters today, and found some typos and bugs. I will focus on correcting this weekend.But not tomorrow, the company organizes a trip tomorrow, and I guess I won't be home until evening.So I changed it on the weekend and followed the outline again by the way.

　　Finally, good night everyone, okay?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)