MTL - Remarry, No Way!-Chapter 28 The young Song family clearly cares about her.

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Chapter 28: The Song family is so concerned about her.

The clerk looked over, but they all laughed, it was a yellow chrysanthemum!

Song Ting passed away: "Vichy, this is chrysanthemum."

"Is it chrysanthemum?"

"It's not bad, but birthday is not suitable for this kind of flower." In fact, Song Tingyu has already taken a fancy. He took the white rose on the side and handed it to the clerk: "Let this, wrap it up."

"Mr. How much do you want a white rose?" the clerk asked.

Song Tingyu was stunned again. He always thought that the flowers were sold in bunches. I really don't know how much I want to see.

He still didn't say anything, and a tender voice came: "Ninety-nine, thank you."

The clerk immediately went to the white rose and smiled: "The ninety-nine represents a long time, and the child knows so much."

After paying the money, Song Ting encountered a fluffy hat on Song Weixi's head, holding a bouquet in one hand and holding Song Weixi in the first place to leave the flower shop.

The flower shops are all young girls, standing at the door and watching them leave.

"The man is so handsome, the children are very cute..."

Song Weixi circled the neck of Song Tingyu with a small hand, raised his face, pointed at the girls standing at the door of the flower shop, loudly: "Dad, they said that you are handsome!"

The girls did not expect Song Weixi to suddenly come up with such a sentence, stunned, his face red and sly, and swarmed inside.

Song Ting met not to care: "They also said that you are very cute."

Song Weixi snorted: "But they have been watching you secretly, I have seen it..." He paused and said: "Dad, you are my mother!"

For his childish "overbearing declaration...", Song Tingyu shook his head and laughed, rubbing his head with his hand: "Well, I am your mother."

Song Weixi was satisfied: "Then you remember, you must be good to her in the future, not like before. If you go abroad, don't come back to see her, Dad, Mom is really good, I think she is the world. The best woman..."

"it is good."

Song Weixi’s face is more and more smiling. He is sitting in the car with flowers: “Dad, we are going to the studio now, have you not been there? I tell you how to go.”

"Wait a minute, I will buy something more."

Song Tingyu went to the jewelry store with Song Weixi. When Song Weixi asked him what gifts he wanted to give to Su Shi in the morning, his mind flashed through her beautiful bones.

So beautiful clavicle, he thinks it should be equipped with something.

The clavicle chain is perfect.

In the jewelry store is also very smooth, Song Ting met a necklace, the pendant is a butterfly. This necklace is designed by the world's top jewelers, there are not many in the world, you can also help with lettering.

"Mr. Song, what do you need to engrave?"

Song Ting thought about it, took the pen and wrote three letters on the paper: T, W, R.

He and Song Weixi also have one of the names of Su Shi.

What a savvy person the manager of the jewelry store is, and at a glance, understand what it means.

In the eyes of the entire Ancheng people, Su Shi was a wealthy abandoned woman. She was married to the Song family at the age of 20, but on the first day of her wedding, her husband flew abroad, and she became a joke after others had a meal.

But the rumor is a rumor, how can it be taken seriously?

Look at this necklace to understand, how could Su Shi be abandoning women?

The young Song family clearly cares about her!

Finally, the gifts are ready, you can go to the studio to find Su Shi.

Song Tingyu knew that Su Shi had a dance studio, but he never went there. Naturally, he didn't know where he was. They didn't want Su Shi to know that they used to look for her, so they could only rely on Song Weixi.

But fortunately, Song Weixi often came over, so I knew where I was, and I recognized the road. The father and son soon arrived at the studio.

The people in the studio recognized Song Weixi, but only Song Tingyu, who appeared with him, had only seen it on television, newspapers and magazines.

Song Weixi was afraid that others would not know Song Tingyu, and when he walked in, he constantly introduced to people: "My father."

The little face is written with great pride.

"Hello, Mr. Song, look for your sister? She is teaching in the dance studio."

Song Weixi can be said to be familiar with this place. When he used to go to school in the kindergarten or kindergarten, he often followed Su Shi to come here, so he naturally knows where Su Shi’s dance studio is.

He met Song Ting with the dance room, and the melodious music came out from inside.

It is the music of the Yunnan minority, and it is very quiet.

When Song Tingyu was close to the door, he saw the Su Shi inside, wearing a dance suit and dancing with a peacock dance. The movements were beautiful and devoted, and the dance was wonderful.

There are still a few people in the dance room, and Su Shi, who is watching the dance in front of him, seems to have been fascinated, so he did not notice the arrival of others.

Song Tingyu knew that Su Shi would dance, but she never saw her jump. Today is the first time.

He felt that Su Shi in front of him seemed to be a butterfly at the moment, flying all the time, flying all the time, and then slamming into his eyes, in his heart.

It wasn't until everything stopped, he hadn't returned to God, and a small hand took his hand.

Song Tingyu’s ear was a round of applause. Several people who had just watched Su Shi’s dance had come forward: “Hey, you’re jumping really well...”

Su Shi smiled and turned off the music with the remote control. Just wanted to talk, but heard a voice coming from outside the door: "Mom."

She squatted and looked out the door, Song Weixi came, and also brought Song Tingyu.

Perhaps because today is the reason for the weekend, Song Tingyu did not wear a suit as usual, but a black half-neck sweater, a gray long coat, avant-garde and a sense of stability.

Song Weixi wore a blue down, a fluffy hat, a leather boots, and called Su Shi, and walked towards her.

"Vichy, how come you?" Su Shi squeezed Song Weixi's little nose with his hand.

"Take a daddy, he said he wants to come and find you to eat."

Song Weixi said that the side pointed to Song Tingyu who also came in.

A few girls around me secretly glanced at the tall and handsome Song Tingyu, whispered: "Sister, is that your husband?"

Su Shi nodded.

"Mom, happy birthday." Song Weixi glared at Su Shi’s neck and kissed her side of her face, and then said: "Dad said that there is a gift for you."

gift?

Su Shi stunned and looked at Song Tingyu who came to them. He had a bunch of white roses in his hand. When she was in front of her, he handed her a smirk and whispered: "Su Oh, happy birthday."

Probably this picture is beautiful and romantic in front of many girls, so Su Shi only heard the sigh of envy.