After the flash marriage, the richest man's husband hugged me and didn't let go

Chapter 63: 063: Birthday

Xu Shi hadn't heard the word 'Wen Yang' for a long time, causing ripples in her heart, and she was moved.

It seemed to awaken some warm memories she had buried deep in her heart.

About those beautiful moments before she turned nine with her mother, Wen Tan Yue.

He was the first to call her by this name in the past 18 years.

The flow of thoughts made her come back to her senses, and she didn't bother about the name anymore. At least the name came out of his mouth, and she was still a little excited. She put on high heels, picked up her bag, and rushed towards the door.

"I'm too late to eat."

"I've asked the driver to wait for you downstairs."

Rong Zhan took a sip of milk, his eyes moved with her figure, and when he saw her passing the corner, he staggered, and his heart lifted instantly, and he was relieved until she stood firm.

"Slow down, don't fall, it's already late anyway, no one dares to say that you can't make it in a while."

"No one dares to say anything outright, but maybe someone secretly says I'm arrogant." Su Yang glanced back at him.

"What's the matter with being pampered and arrogant? If you are spoiled by your grandfather, they have to be held back by labor and capital if they are not convinced." Rong Zhan snorted softly, his handsome silhouette was full of arrogance and disdain.

Su Yang drooped his face speechlessly. She listened to what he said just fine. If someone else listened to it, she might have the urge to beat him.

"Have you set a ticket to return to the imperial capital tomorrow?"

"Not yet, you decide, I have a meeting tomorrow morning, and I can't go back in the afternoon." Su Yang looked at his watch and hurriedly opened the door: "I'm leaving first, don't come to the crew at noon, as long as You are here, and the whole crew is panicking."

"boom--"

The voice fell, followed by the sound of the door closing.

Rong Zhan: "..."

The thin and cool lips twitched lightly, the milk cup in his hand was put down heavily, and he muttered angrily and irritably: "Hey, who cares to see you smiling so happily at other men, I have an entertainment at noon, so busy! "

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The next afternoon, Rong Zhan and Su Yang returned to the imperial capital together.

As soon as he left the airport, Rong Zhan was picked up by the long-awaited Qin Yu and taken to the company for processing, while Su Yang took a taxi back to Rongge Mansion.

Before I could take a break to remove my makeup, the phone ringing in the bag was ringing, and it was Su Huai's call.

Seeing the caller ID, Su Yang frowned, hesitated for a while, and then pressed the answer button. Hearing Su Huai's hypocritical voice of concern made her feel a little disgusted.

"What's wrong with my father's call today?"

Su Huai on the other end of the phone snorted: "It's been a while since you and Rong Zhan came back for dinner last time, and because Momo was a little unhappy before, Momo happened to be here today and wanted to apologize to you in person. We came back today for a family reunion dinner."

Su Yang narrowed his eyes and sneered at the corner of his mouth, as if he had heard the best joke in the world.

Will Su Mo apologize to her?
I am afraid that Mars hits the earth, which is impossible.

"I just came back from a business trip. I'm tired. Let's go another day." Su Yang's voice line was not mixed with any temperature, and it was extremely indifferent.

When she was about to hang up, Su Huai said calmly, "Yangyang, you forgot, today is your mother's birthday, the [-]th day of the fifth lunar month."

Su Yang was shocked, his pupils dilated, and he walked quickly to the calendar to confirm the date.

Sure enough, today happens to be the [-]th day of the fifth lunar month.

The birthday of her mother Wen Tanyue.

During this period of busy work, coupled with the increasing relationship with Rong Zhan, she actually forgot such an important day.

"Although your mother has already passed away, on this day every year, don't we all sit together to celebrate your mother's birthday? Although you are married this year, this habit cannot be broken. I have already bought the cake. You and Rong Zhan will come back together. Just fine."

Su Huai can accurately grasp the person or thing that Su Yang cares about, knowing that only by moving Wen Tanyue out, she will not refuse.

"He's not free, I'll be back." Su Yang put away the turbulence in his heart, spoke lightly, and paused for a while: "Just in time, I also have something to discuss with my father."

"Oh? What are we talking about?" Su Huai heard the change in her tone, and her expression became slightly serious.

"For father, it shouldn't be a big deal." Su Yang's eyes flashed with contempt, "When I go back, it's not too late to talk about it. I'll show up on time at night."

After hanging up the phone, Su Yang sat alone on the sofa for a while, when Sister Luo came over and asked with a smile, "Madam, what do you want to eat tonight, I'll prepare it now."

"No, I'm going back to Su's house in the evening, you just need to prepare dinner for Rong Zhan."

"I've asked Mr. Mr., he has a party at night, so he won't come back for dinner, so let me accompany Mrs. for dinner."

"Really?" Su Yang looked indifferent, staring at the calendar book in front of him: "Then Mrs. Luo should get off work early today!"

Sister Luo noticed that her mood was not right, she moved her mouth and wanted to ask something, but she didn't know how to ask. In the end, she answered, simply tidied up the kitchen, and left the Rongge Mansion with her canvas bag on her back.

At this moment, Chitose came over, wagging his tail like a feather duster.

"He's looking for you this time, probably because of the last pearl shipment."

"I guessed it, I just want to see how much the luck in my body has been absorbed." Su Yang sneered, and glanced at him from the corner of his eye: "What about the beads? Are you finished?"

Chitose threw the bead in her hand to her: "I have to say, your father's Master Xuanmen has something. When I didn't see this string of luck beads, I underestimated him. Fortunately, you can feel the flow of luck now. , If you leave it in the past, within three months, all the luck in your body will be absorbed, and the ending can be imagined."

Su Yang twisted the string of beads and turned it gently. Sure enough, it didn't have the strong adsorption force it used to be, and now it's just a string of ordinary beads.

"For this luck, my life, in his eyes, has long been like a mustard."

"Have you decided?"

"Have you figured out that master?"

"almost."

Su Yang raised his eyebrows: "There are some debts that should be settled, otherwise, I will fail his 'hard work'. Isn't it too unfilial for me to be a daughter."

"Today is your mother's birthday, are you sure you want to be on this day?"

"It's not bad. At least my mother will be relieved. What's more, I want to make him feel the pain on the ninth day of September."

On the ninth day of the ninth lunar month, her mother's death day was also... the death day of her previous life.

"However, I don't want to pretend anymore, and I don't want to face Su Huai's ugly and hypocritical face anymore." Su Yang tightened his grip on the string of beads, his eyes bursting with hatred.

"It's better to tear your face early. I think you're tired of pretending. Su Huai is extremely greedy. No matter what the outcome is, he'll take the blame for himself. His life and death book will only be in this year or two."

(End of this chapter)