Chatper 113 (1/2)

After eating, Song Haoming watched TV on the sofa as usual, Yin Yue came to Song Haoming's side with fruit and sat down next to him.

"Come on, Haoming, eat some fruit." Song Haoming disliked her even more because she acted like a hostess, but since she was from the Yue family, it should be of great use value. In marriage, there is no emotion at all.

"I'll do it myself." Song Haoming took the silver fork from Yin Yue's hand, and forked a piece of fruit to eat.

Song Haoming's side profile was also so pretty, with a high nose bridge and red lips, which made Yin Yue swallow involuntarily.

Yin Yue was watching, but there was an extra piece of apple in front of her.

"Miss Yin, you eat too." It turned out that Song Haoming forked a piece of fruit and handed it to Yin Yue.

"Oh, oh, ok, ok, thank you Haoming, it's delicious." Yin Yue ate the apple, as if his eyes were glued to Song Haoming's face with 502, and Song Haoming sneered for a while.

"Look, look, what am I talking about, young people, you just have a common language, and soon you will have such a good relationship, keep it up." Yan Qinghua came over with tea, and was watching his son give it to Yin. She was very happy to deliver the fruit to the moon, and now if her son climbed into the Yue family, he would have a bright future.

Song Haoming turned his head, he didn't understand, which eye of his mother saw their relationship? This woman is too stupid, if not for the support of the Yue family behind her, Song Haoming would not even want to look at such a nympho.

"Auntie, you're laughing at me again. I don't want to." Yin Yue made a shy look, which made Song Haoming almost spit out the food he ate tonight. It's not as good as Luo Yuanyuan, but now the Luo family Already bankrupt, Luo Ziqing went to prison again, Luo Yuanyuan has no backing.

"I'm not kidding you. I'm telling the truth. We, Haoming, are picky. It's rare to have a girl who suits him. Today, Haoming met someone he likes. I'm his mother. What kind of girl does he like? , I don’t know yet?” Yan Qinghua served Yin Yue a cup of tea, his lips were full of flattery.

The mother's deliberate flattery sounded like a needle prick in Song Haoming's heart, thinking that Yan Qinghua, who was so invincible back then, has now been reduced to trying to please others.

Yin Yue looked at Song Haoming again, and Song Haoming was also looking towards her, so she was even more sure that Song Haoming also liked her!

The three of them were talking in the living room when suddenly the wind blew up, and the curtains in the room were blown away with the wind. Immediately afterwards, lightning and thunder began to flash, and the lightning seemed to split the sky It became several petals, and the rumbling thunder made the ears buzzing.

Yin Yue threw herself into Song Haoming's arms with an "ah", which was quite accurate, sitting on one side with Song Haoming and Yan Qinghua on the other, but she threw herself straight into Song Haoming's arms.

"Come here, close the windows, there's a lot of thunder, Yin Yue, don't leave tonight, it will definitely be raining in a while, it's not safe to go out at this time." Yan Qinghua looked at his son and didn't refuse Yin Yue , I thought there was something interesting, so I wanted to keep Yin Yue.

"It's not very good, it's my first time here." Although Yin Yue was happy in her heart, she still knew how to be polite.

"What's the matter? You are a guest. People say that no one keeps guests, but heaven keeps guests. Look, God is helping you now." Thinking about the wealth and power of the Yue family, Yan Qinghua felt that Yin Yue should be taken away as soon as possible. Take it down.

"Then I don't know what Haoming means?" Yin Yue lowered her head, but she never let go of Song Haoming's hand.

Song Haoming glanced at her. She lives here as a guest, what does she want from him? Anyway, there are many guest rooms, so live here if you want!

"Hao Ming, just make a statement. Yin Yue is a girl, so you must take the initiative." Yan Qinghua was also giving his son a wink.

Song Haoming was completely speechless to these two women, what do you mean? Are you going to fuck tonight? He still needs to ask for his opinion. He is a man, and he is not at a disadvantage. Just as he was thinking, Song Haoming's phone rang. He knew it must be Luo Yuanyuan calling, and she was afraid of thunder.

"I'm going to answer the phone." Song Haoming pulled Yin Yue's hand wrapped around his waist, stood up, and walked aside to answer the phone.

"Haoming, when are you coming back? It's thundering. I'm so scared." Luo Yuanyuan's soft voice made her feel even more helpless at this time.

"I don't know yet. If you're afraid, just get under the quilt. It's better to cover your ears." Song Haoming could only comfort her. Before, she could go to her sister, but now she only has him.

"Are you on a blind date? Are you not coming back?" Luo Yuanyuan asked pitifully.

"Go to sleep." Song Haoming said one last sentence and hung up the phone.