This morning, there was a meeting at Pei's place, still with Song Yuqiao accompanying Pei Si Cheng. The main topic was the decoration problem of the film and television theater, and the team sent by Zhou Yu, the chairman of the board, came to greet them.

  Song Yuqiao followed behind Pei Sheng's body. However, Pei Sheng did not enter directly from the entrance, but instead led him through a long corridor, letting Li Bei open the door to a room.

  "Aren't we supposed to go to the conference room?" Song Yuqiao asked with some doubt.

  "No," Pace said, "we don't need the past."

  The room wasn't too big, with a large glass wall in front. When Li Bei turned on the lights behind him, Song Yuqiao saw through the glass that everything in the conference room was clearly visible. Song Yuqiao's footsteps paused for a moment as he looked at Pei Si Cheng.

  Pais grasped Song Yuqiao's hand, "This is one-way visible, people in the conference room can't see us."

  Song Yuqiao nodded in agreement.

  Pei Si Cheng pulled out a chair and sat down, while Song Yu Qiao and Li Bei stood behind him.

  Li Bei's heart was racing, why did the boss's wife not sit down, but instead stood alongside him, and the boss's wife was actually standing too, should he squat down to make himself look more suitable.

  The meeting was presided over by Yu Na. In response to the problem of wire aging, the team sent by Zhouyu Group made adjustments and remedial measures for this problem.

  Yu Na is the kind of person who speaks and acts very decisively, directly hitting the nail on the head when it comes to others' problems. Song Yu Qiao only understood after seeing this why Pei Si Cheng would entrust all the big and small matters in the company to Yu Na during his business trips.

  When she first came in, Song Yuqiao didn't quite understand the intention of Pei Si Cheng bringing her in to listen, but after listening for a while, she gradually understood.

  Because Pei Su had shown her a quotation form from Zhou Yu before, she relied on her keen sense of awareness to detect that there was a problem inside, but where the problem lay, she couldn't say. Now, after listening to Yu Na's few questions, Song Yuqiao suddenly realized it.

  Pei's gaze shifted from the one-way mirror and looked up at Song Yuqiao.

  Song Yuqiao listened very seriously, with a focused expression.

  Pei Chi just likes watching Song Yuqiao with this expression, excluding all external interference.

  An hour after the meeting began, the signing of documents started and a new quotation form was presented.

  Pei Si Cheng glanced at the time, stood up and directly took Song Yu Qiao's hand. He instructed Li Bei behind him: "After the meeting, help Yu Na sort out the meeting records and check Zhou Yu's quotation sheet again."

  Li Bei nodded slightly.

  Xī Měi Yù's flight arrived at 3 pm, Pei Si Cheng first took Song Yu Qiao to have lunch and then returned to Hua Yuan to change clothes.

  Song Yuqiao was all set and about to head out when his sister Song Shuying's call came in.

  "Qiao, I'm not going to the airport anymore. I've packed everything up and already vacated the room for mom."

  "Are you leaving?"

  "Hmm, if mom asks, just say I'm pregnant and went to the countryside for some fresh air," Song Shuying said, "Song Yuheng is at your rental house, I told him to stay home and clean up."

  "Aren't you going to see Mom?" Song Yuqiao couldn't help but ask as soon as her sister said that.

  "She's gone, and when she comes back, it's always a bunch of messy things. I'll call her myself to tell her that she can't see Han Jinyu, if they meet, something bad will definitely happen."

  Song Shuying said two sentences and then wanted to hang up the phone, Song Yuqiao heard that the other end of the phone seemed to be outside, very noisy, so she reminded her sister to be careful.

  It's true that in the past, Han Ge went to Song's house as an elder, and was of the same generation as Xi Mei Yu, but now that Song Shu Ying is pregnant with Han Ge's child, it's unknown what kind of attitude her mother will have when she finds out.

  She hung up the phone and turned around to see Pei Shichen standing in front of the floor mirror, adjusting his cufflinks. It was probably a one-handed problem, as he couldn't get the cufflink on properly. Song Yuqiao walked over and covered the opening of Pei Shichen's sleeve with her hand, helping him fasten it.

  "It doesn't have to be so formal," Song Yuqiao helped Pei Si Chen with his cufflinks, took a step back and looked him up and down, then helped him take them off again. He flipped his palm lightly and rolled up his shirt sleeves, "It's better like this. Why do I feel like you're even more nervous than me?"

  Pei Si Cheng raised his hand and pinched Song Yu Qiao's face, "Of course I'm nervous, I'm going to meet my future mother-in-law. What did Song Shu Ying call about just now?"

  Song Yuqiao raised his hand to tidy up the shirt on Pei's body, unbuttoned a button at the collar, smoothed out the fabric on his shoulder, and said casually: "She said she went to the suburbs to rest during her pregnancy and couldn't let Han Jinyu and mom meet for the time being."

  This is indeed unseen, I'm afraid Song Shuying's child in her belly will have to find another father.

  Pei Shi stood in front of the mirror, allowing Song Yuqiao to carefully arrange his clothes up and down for a while before saying, "Do you want me to take everything off and put it on again?"

  Song Yuqiao's hand paused for a moment, and then she grabbed Pei Si Cheng's collar with both hands and pulled it tightly.

  Paisley's figure was indeed born to be a clothes rack, and whatever she wore on her body looked elegant and refined. At that time, the male models in fashion magazines were not inferior at all. Moreover, with a handsome face that made it impossible for her to resist, Song Yuqiao felt that the resistance she had put up initially was completely useless and would only make herself sink deeper.

  Pei Cheng smiled and reached out to wrap his arm around Song Yuqiao's waist: "I think you're even more nervous than I am, afraid your mom won't be satisfied with me, huh?"

  "What am I afraid of?" Song Yuqiao said, "It's me marrying you, not my mom marrying you."

  "Is that so? Can't wait to get married?" Pei Si's arm tightened slightly.

  Song Yuqiao directly pinched a bit on Pei Si Cheng's waist, taking advantage of Pei Si Cheng's slightly relaxed arm strength, and struggled out of his embrace. Now it is simply impossible for the two to be alone in one room, as every topic can be dragged into bed at any time.

  However, although Song Yuqiao said so with her mouth, she didn't care about her mother's opinion at all. After all, she was going to marry Pei Si Cheng, as long as she was satisfied in her heart.

  However, thinking back, three years ago, she was also like this, insisting on marrying Ye Zenan, disregarding everyone's opposition. Even after obtaining the marriage certificate with Ye Zenan, she only called to inform her mother, but by then it was already too late for her mother to stop her.

  This time, if mother disagrees, will you still insist on doing it?

  Song Yuqiao shook his head, why did he have so little faith in Pei Shichen? Pei Shichen was so good to him, even if his mother disagreed, he would persuade her.

  The weather at the end of June was already very hot, with dry heat waves sweeping across my face one after another.

  Pei Suo was driving the car, taking Song Yuqiao to the airport. Song Yuqiao looked out at the dazzling sunlight and felt her eyes sting.

  Pei Si turned on the radio, playing a gentle music at noon, the sound of the music was like flowing water, slightly relieving the summer heat.

  Inside the car, a newly bought photo frame hung on the rearview mirror, with Song Yuqiao's large portrait inserted in it, now gently swaying as the car moved forward.

  Song Yu stared at the car interior decoration for a long time and felt dizzy, so he directly took it down.

  Pei Si Cheng said: "You dare take out your photo, I'll use it as my mobile phone wallpaper tonight."

  Song Yuqiao's hand paused, looking at Pei Si Cheng with slight surprise, "You took a photo?! How come I didn't know."

  Pais Chen smiled slightly: "You fainted."

  Song Yuqiao: "......"

  Song Yuqiao rehung the decorations in the car and closed her eyes as the white light outside was dazzling.

  The mobile phone rang, Song Yuqiao took out the mobile phone from her bag, but found that there was no one displayed on the screen calling.

  She looked at Pei Si Cheng: "When did your mobile phone ringtone become the same as mine?"

  "Couple's Ringtone."

  Song Yuqiao: "......"

  Pei Su couldn't answer the phone while driving, so Song Yuqiao helped him take out his mobile phone and looked at the screen, saying: "It's Pei Ying calling."

  Because it was Little Sister who called Pei Si Cheng, Song Yu Qiao didn't answer, and after searching for the Bluetooth headset for half a day without finding it, she simply held the phone herself and stuck it to Pei Si Cheng's ear.

  Pei Si Cheng still had both hands on the steering wheel, listening to the voice on the other end of the receiver. In the end, he only responded with a simple "uh-huh" and said, "Wait until I get back from the airport, don't be too impulsive for now, try to restrain your temper."

  Song Yuqiao helped Pei Si Cheng put away his phone, "Has Pei Ying run into trouble?"

  Her boyfriend returned from out of town and seemed to have encountered some trouble. At the high-speed rail station, he was detained directly and she didn't even get to meet him.

  Song Yuqiao felt that things were getting a bit serious, "Why don't you go now?"

  "Let her be for a while, Pei Ying's temper is too impulsive, she should be taught a lesson," Pei Si Cheng chuckled softly, "I'm going back now, how are you going to pick up your mom? Take a taxi? I'm afraid your mom will marry you off to that taxi driver."

  Song Yuqiao couldn't help but laugh, and the worry in her heart also dissipated due to Pei Si Cheng's joke.

  Bai Ying goes to high-speed rail station to pick up her boyfriend...

  Song Yuqiao suddenly remembered that Zheng Rong was also coming back today, and it was also the high-speed rail station. After picking up her mother for a while, she would give Hua Shuo a call.

  It shouldn't be a coincidence that we bumped into each other.

  ………………

  It was actually just a coincidence.

  And even more coincidentally, it was still the same person who received it.

  Lu Lu stayed in the car to watch the kids, while Hua Zhen came down to pick someone up and waited outside for a while. Feeling too hot, she went into a cold drink store to buy an iced beverage. Rushing out, she suddenly bumped into Pei Ying, who was coming out of the store with her head lowered, searching for tissues in her bag. The two collided, causing Pei Ying's large cup of chocolate milkshake to spill all over her own clothes - from her light-colored blouse down to her white pencil pants, everything was stained a chocolate color and covered in a mess.

  Hua Yun's face was covered in blood, and she thought it wasn't good, so she took out a tissue from her bag to help Pei Ying wipe it off. As a result, not wiping it was better, but after wiping, it looked even more miserable.

  Pei Ying's hand relaxed and Sainty's plastic cup fell directly to the ground. She let out a sharp cry immediately afterwards.

  "Sorry about that, I didn't mean to. You came out too suddenly and I wasn't paying attention from the outside. How about I buy you another cup?"

  "Was I in a hurry? Who bumped into whom?" Pei Ying retorted, "You think buying me a cup of coffee makes up for it? What about my clothes?"

  "It's just a stain, I've already apologized, and at most I'll wash it for you. So take it off now?"

  "What's wrong with the way you're talking?"

  It's probably because of the heat, but for some reason, these two people suddenly ignited a fierce argument between them, even though they're not usually unreasonable people. Now they're arguing back and forth, irreconcilable.

  Everyone around was watching the show, and no one came to stop the two beauties from quarreling. On the contrary, some people even took out their mobile phones to record videos.

  In fact, Zheng Rong didn't tell Pei Ying this time when he came back, because Hua Zhen and Song Yuqiao hadn't seen each other for many years, so they wanted to come pick him up. He simply didn't tell Pei Ying, and would call her after getting back.

  However, after exiting the station gate, I didn't see Song Yuqiao and Hua Zhen, so I walked outside. As I reached the roadside, I saw a car with someone leaning against it.

  Lú Lù

  Zheng Rong previously got along well with her high school friends, namely Hua Zhen and Song Yuqiao. As for Lu Lu, she never liked him. She told Song Yuqiao and Hua Zhen twice that they thought he was okay, possibly because his family background wasn't good, so he had some inferiority complex, which made him appear a bit world-weary.

  He thought, maybe it's also true, when women look at other women, their perspective is always different from that of men.

  Zheng Rong looked at Lu Luan, who had completely changed from her high school days. In high school, Lu Luan often wore a pair of glasses and rarely changed out of her school uniform, except for one skirt that Song Yuqiao had bought her as a birthday gift.

  But now, Lu Lulu wore a pair of sunglasses on her forehead, and the clothes on her body looked high-end, including a pair of high heels on her feet. She was no longer like a high school student who was slightly inferior and dared not look up at people.

  Lu Lu also saw Zheng Rong and walked over, smiling: "Zheng Rong, long time no see."

  Zheng Rong nodded, "It's been a long time since we last met, I haven't seen you again since you went to Australia."

  "Hmm," Lu Lü glanced back at Zheng Rong, "haven't seen Hua Zhen? She went to the exit to pick you up."

  "No, it's not that different, I must have missed it?"

  Zheng Rong said as he turned around and looked at the people gathered in twos and threes, but no matter how hard he looked, he still couldn't find what he was looking for.

  "I'll go find her."

  Lu Lu took a step forward and grabbed Zheng Rong's arm, before realizing that Zheng Rong wanted to shake off his hand, he let go and said: "I'll go find him, you help me take care of my son."

  "Son?" Zheng Rong was even more surprised than when he saw Lu Luan earlier.

  Lu Lu has already walked ahead, "In the car, the car is not locked."

  Zheng Rong opened the car door and saw the child on the children's safety seat, somewhat stunned.

  He turned around and looked at Lu Luan again, who had already walked far away.

  Lü Lù met Huá Zhēn in the high-speed rail dispatch room, where another woman was sitting next to her. The woman's clothes were all stained with dried cream, while Huá Zhēn's hair was disheveled, as if someone had deliberately rummaged through it.

  The two of them sat quietly, neither making a sound. However, Pei Ying had already called Pei Si Cheng, and Hua Zhen had also called her cousin Tang Qi Shao.

  Just wait for each to greet the high iron department and release people, next to an older staff member holding a cup of water, wearing a police uniform, said: "Two are young girls, how can they be so angry."

  "Uncle, can you lower the air conditioner temperature a bit? It's too hot."

  "Calm your mind and you will naturally feel cool. You young people are too restless, getting into a fight over the smallest thing, almost coming to blows. Now take some time to reflect on your behavior."

  Hua Yun saw Lu Liao coming over and hastily stood up, "Have you received the person?"

  Lu Lu nodded: "Zheng Rong has already gone to the other side of the train, how could you have missed him? Weren't you waiting at the exit?"

  Before Hua Zhen could respond, she was already pulled back by the woman behind her.

  Hua Yun furrowed her brow, "You want to fight again?"

  Pei Ying shook her head, narrowed her eyes and asked directly: "Who were you talking about just now?"

  Huā Jiǎo shook off Péi Yǐng's arm, tilted her head and said, "It's none of your business who we're meeting."

  "Is it Zheng Rong?" Pei Ying had already asked, "A graduate student at X University, isn't that a coincidence with the same name?"

  At this moment, Hua Yun and Lu Lu were both stunned.

  They came to pick him up, but it was actually the same person?

  ………………

  They arrived at the airport, Song Yuqiao got out of the car first, Pei Si Cheng stopped the car and also got out.

  Song Yuqiao took two steps forward, stopped and stood by the side of the road. The sun on her head made her scalp numb. She covered her eyes with her hand to block out the sunlight and looked into the distance, wondering if she should find a place to take shelter first. As soon as she thought this, a shadow covered her head.

  She glanced back and saw Pei Si holding a parasol over her head, handing her a glass of iced plum juice, and reminding her: "Don't drink it too quickly, just think of it as a way to relieve the heat."

  Song Yuqiao's heart skipped a beat, she pursed her lips and leaned in closer to Pei Si Cheng behind her, so that the parasol could shade both of them at the same time.

  Having someone you love hold an umbrella for you feels wonderful.

  Because Pei Ci's timing was just right, by the time Xi Mei Yu's flight landed, Song Yu Qiao had only waited for over ten minutes. Pei Ci went to a nearby cold drink store to buy drinks, and Song Yu Qiao specially ordered jasmine tea that his mother liked.

  Even from a distance, Song Yuqiao recognized her mother.

  Xī Měi yù tóu shàng dài zhe yī dǐng ruò dà de zhē yáng mào, hái dài le yī fù mò jìng, shēn shàng chuān zhe de shì yī shēn bǐ jiāo gān de bái sè tào zhuāng.

  "Mom!"

  Song Yuqiao waved her hand vigorously at Xi Mei Yu, and as she quickly walked towards her mother to give her a big hug, someone suddenly blocked her way.

  "Jiao Jiao!"

  Song Yuqiao raised his head and met a pair of amber-colored eyes. "Jessica! You're here too!"

  "Of course," Jessica smiled, already kneeling down to make a standard gentleman's gesture, "Miss Mei Yu is returning home, I will naturally do my best as her escort."

  Xī Měi Yù smiled slightly and placed her hand on Jessica's hand.

  She Mei Yu is not young anymore, she already has three children, the eldest Song Shuying is already 28 years old, but because she has a good mentality abroad, she doesn't look old, only when she smiles, the corners of her eyes reveal her age.

  Jessica is Duncan's uncle's son, actually a quarter Chinese descent, his grandmother was Chinese, and later married to Canada, because Chinese has been learning all the time, now although can't speak very fluently, but communicate with Chinese people in Chinese, already completely without obstacles.

  "Dear Qiaoqiao, nice to see you again."

  Jessica leaned forward, wanting to give Song Yuqiao a kiss on the cheek, but before she could, a pair of hands appeared out of nowhere and pulled Song Yuqiao into their embrace.

  He furrowed his brow, originally wanting to pull him directly, but seeing that Song Yuqiao didn't seem to be avoiding it at all, on the contrary, he was very obedient, so he just looked at the Chinese man in front of him.

  Song Yuqiao felt the intense heat on Pei Si Cheng's chest and turned to smile at him, "This is Jessica, my brother in Canada whom I mentioned before."

  Pei Si nodded and naturally wrapped his arm around Song Yuqiao's waist, his hand circling behind her back, almost embracing her in his arms.

  "Jessica, this is my boyfriend, Pei Sheng."

  Song Yuqiao had just finished speaking, when Xi Mei Yu, who was standing beside him, drew out the tail tone "oh" and raised the brim of his sun hat, took off his brown sunglasses, raised an eyebrow, looked very spirited, looked at Pei Si Cheng seriously, then stretched out his hand.

  "Hello, Peisong."