Qingmei can flirt with Han, but Gao Leng Zhuma can't stand it

Chapter 145 Mom wants you to be happy

The two waltzed intently, neither knowing how close they were now.

Song Yitong looked up at him, suddenly he didn't know which tendon was hit wrong.

Heart started pounding.

"It's time to go home."

Song Yitong suddenly broke the ambiguous atmosphere, let go of his hand, went to the seat and picked up the bag.

Mu Yu looked at the hand that was just shaken, and also picked up something to chase after.

"I send you."

"No, I'll take a taxi."

Just after speaking, a taxi stopped in front of Song Yitong.

Song Yitong got into the car, turned his head until he couldn't see Mu Yu, and then exhaled.

"Your suitor, a handsome guy."

The driver master saw Song Yitong's appearance through the rearview mirror, and said with a grin.

"Uh no no no."

Song Yitong hastily denied it.

The driver smiled, "My daughter is about the same age as you. If she is half as beautiful as you, I won't worry about it."

"No one is chasing now."

When the master mentioned that his child was worried, he couldn't stop talking.

Song Yitong smiled, "There's no rush, fate hasn't arrived yet."

"I used to have a relationship when I was in school. I really regret that I broke up the two of them at that time. Otherwise, they are both married now. How can I worry about it?"

Song Yitong smiled and said nothing.

When I got home, the atmosphere in the house was the same as usual, without a trace of popularity.

It seems that the family has been like this since the eldest brother was away.

Song Yitong was planning to go upstairs with her bag in hand.

"Yiyi~"

Song Yitong was startled, turned her head, and in the dark, Mrs. Song was sitting on the sofa looking at her with slightly cloudy eyes.

"Mom~ why are you still awake, why don't you turn on the light."

Song Yitong walked down the stairs and was about to turn on the light.

"Don't turn on the light."

Mrs. Song saw Song Yitong walking towards the desk lamp through the little light outside.

"Come and stay with mom."

Madam Song waved.

Song Yitong put down her bag, didn't turn on the light, and walked over to sit next to Mrs. Song.

"Yiyi~"

Mrs. Song grabbed Song Yitong's hand, her voice suddenly choked up.

"Well, Mom."

"I miss your brother." Mrs. Song's tears fell on the back of Song Yitong's hand without warning.

Song Yitong was also infected by her, her eyes were red, "Then let's go see my brother tomorrow."

Madam Song nodded.

"Yiyi~Mom is most worried about you now."

"I'm fine, Mommy, don't worry."

Song Yitong patted Mrs. Song on the back comfortingly.

Mrs. Song shook her head, "Yiyi, move out tomorrow, mom has already bought a house for you."

"why?"

Song Yitong was puzzled.

"Are you going to be with my dad?"

Song Yitong didn't say the word divorce, she could feel that the two of them quarreled every day.

Sometimes when she comes back, she sees them throwing and smashing things.

Ask them and they won't tell her either.

Because of her advanced age, grandma's mind is far less clear than before.

Most of them are muddleheaded, sometimes like a child.

Mrs. Song shook her head, "Divorce is impossible, your father is corrupt."

Song Yitong was a little surprised, but she should have thought of it.

"That~"

Mrs. Song patted Song Yitong's hand, "He's only been in jail for a few years, but actually I don't have much relationship with him."

"Yiyi, you have grown up too, don't be like your mother, I hope you can find your own good belonging."

"Your father and I are married in a family, and we are not happy at all, so I don't want you to be married too."

"Your father has already found you several married sons behind my back, Yiyi will move out tomorrow, don't let him find you."

Mrs. Song talked a lot to herself.

(End of this chapter)