Chatper 879 (1/2)

Obviously, the servant of the Xu family said that Mrs. Xu invited her, and Song Weiyi came without thinking too much.

It's just that when they arrived, they only saw Xu Zijin in the living room, and the Xu family was quiet and empty.

She thought it was just a coincidence. In fact, Mrs. Xu was at home, but she didn't come out.

So, I found a topic, "Brother Xu came back so early today? Is Mrs. Xu in the room?"

It's just that it's far away from Mrs. Xu's room, and Song Weiyi couldn't see the details.

Xu Zijin smiled lightly, and did not comment on Song Weiyi's words, nor did he answer directly.

"Let's have a cup of tea." Just as he was speaking, the servant of Xu's family brought the tea, and it was a caring rose tea.

Song Weiyi has no appetite at all, and doesn't really want to drink.

However, she didn't think much about it, she just felt that she was not familiar with Xu Zijin, and it was awkward for the two of them to sit here.

"Thank you." Song Weiyi held the cup, but did not move for a long time.

Xu Zijin has been watching her from the side, sizing up and examining her.

No matter where you look at it, Song Weiyi is not like Song Tianzhen.

And not like my mother.

He couldn't help raising his eyebrows, "Don't be nervous, it's just a chat, I don't eat people."

Song Weiyi did not relax his vigilance because of his words, on the contrary, he felt even more nervous.

Mainly today, Xu Zijin is too abnormal.

He took the initiative to invite her again, and sometimes left her to chat...

As for Mrs. Xu, there was no sign of her.

The most important thing is that Xu Zijin seems to be looking at her all the time today.

Although there was nothing offensive about his gaze, Song Weiyi still felt very uncomfortable.

She was fidgeting on the sofa, and seeing Xu Zijin having been silent for almost ten minutes, Song Weiyi decided to leave Xu's house and go back.

Xu Zijin spoke at this time.

"Miss Song, you are so young, you married Yi Bai so early?"

The vigilance in Song Weiyi's heart was magnified to the extreme, and he nodded stiffly.

"This tea doesn't suit your taste?" Xu Zijin's eyes fell on the cup in Song Weiwei's hand, and he didn't drink any of it after a long time.

"No, just not too thirsty."

If Xu Zijin hadn't been so "gracious", Song Weiyi might have thought too much about protection.

However, at this moment, she always felt that Xu Zijin might have malicious intentions, what if he took medicine here?

"Well, Brother Xu, if Mrs. Xu isn't here, I'll go back first and come to visit another day." After waiting for two minutes, Song Weiyi couldn't bear it anymore, put down his cup and got up.

For Xu Zijin, this process was not very pleasant.

Originally, he thought that if Song Weiwei could leave a lip print on Ah Zi's cup, he could take this cup directly to the old lady Xu for appraisal.

But now, that hope has been dashed.

And at this time, he absolutely couldn't let Song Weiyi go.

"Wait a minute, don't rush away, I haven't finished my words yet." Xu Zijin stopped Song Weiyi's movements.

"It's not my mother who invited you, but I asked the servant to say so."