Chapter 212 Why is the face so big?
Hearing Song Yuqian say that someone was pursuing her, Jiang Qing suddenly remembered, "Someone just left a gift box at the door. Is it for you?"
The whole family looked at Song Yuqian, who looked confused.
Oh my God, where did she get any suitors? She actually thought, no!
"Should be, right?"
"I think it belongs to Yuqian."
Grandma Hu looked at the bright red cheongsam she was wearing and said, "The gift box is exactly the same color as this one. It's obviously for Yu Qian!"
It was New Year's Day and everyone was happy for Song Yuqian, but she kept her head down while eating, which was a bit puzzling.
When Jiang Qing saw a red gift box at the door of the house, she thought it was sent by one of Xu Yi's suitors. After all, she knew what her own daughter was like. She was pretty, but not cute at all and not as likable as Xu Yi.
So after seeing it, Jiang Qing hid the box directly, fearing that the existence of the box would affect the atmosphere of the New Year.
Grandma Hu became excited, "Xiao Jiang, take it out quickly and give it to Yu Qian, so that Yu Qian can be happy..."
Song Yuqian lowered her head to eat. She felt that it was unnecessary. How could anyone possibly give her a New Year's gift?
Could it be this evil creature Yang Yue?
Bah! She didn't even want the one Yang Yue gave her.
"I'll get it."
When Jiang Qing heard that it was a gift for Song Yuqian, he took out the big red box without hesitation.
Seeing the giant latte art on it, Xu Yi suddenly felt a sense of déjà vu. This big box and big latte art seemed to have been seen somewhere before.
"Yuqian, who sent this?"
Song Wenbin asked curiously, making Song Yuqian even more embarrassed. This thing was obviously not hers.
She no longer tensed up, "This is not mine."
"Yuqian, if someone is pursuing you, you don't have to be so low-key."
Grandma Hu smiled from ear to ear, "Look for yourself and see what the gift is. It's New Year's Day, and it's thoughtful. He's a good boy!"
"If a young man had given me a gift so thoughtfully when I was young, I would definitely have married him."
Xu Yi really wanted to stop it, but didn't know what to say.
Jiang Qing held the box and placed it aside. Grandma Hu opened the box and saw a bouquet of flowers inside, golden roses, one after another, gorgeous and dazzling.
High profile luxury...
"Oh my, is this gold?"
"The Huang family is quite valuable now, and the price of gold is getting higher and higher."
Xu Yi buried his head very low, almost his entire face in the bowl. Song Yanming was thinking about Han Fei.
When I raised my eyes, I saw the bouquet of golden flowers.
"There's also a card!" Grandma Hu was overjoyed, "Yuqian, why don't you come over and receive the gift."
Song Yuqian subconsciously glanced at Xu Yi, and Xu Yi couldn't help but stand up and tried to snatch the card.
At this moment, Grandma Hu saw the words on it, "Xiaoyi, this bouquet of flowers is like my love for you, it will never fade..."
After Grandma Hu finished reading, the whole living room fell silent, "Xiaoyi... is..."
Xu Yizhen stood up, but was still a step too late.
Song Yuqian quickly snatched the thing away, "It's mine, it's mine, my suitor is still very attentive."
She took it, put it directly into the box and closed the box.
What was she expecting? She was actually a little expecting that this gift might be from Yang Yue.
Xu Yi glanced at Song Yanming awkwardly. The man seemed to be worried about something. He mechanically picked up some food for her, peeled some shrimps for her, and asked her mechanically, "What else do you want to eat?"
He was a little absent-minded, and Xu Yi's hand went straight to his thigh and stopped.
The man's body trembled and he looked at her. His eyes were always dull, especially when he didn't smile, making people feel that he was difficult to approach.
When she first came through, Xu Yi was easily frightened by this kind of gaze. She was a little afraid...
But now, she was not afraid, but pressed on, "It's New Year's Day, what are you thinking about?"
"nothing."
He patted her head and continued to prepare food for her.
He saw through Xu Yi completely. He knew what she liked to eat, but if asked Xu Yi, she was not very clear about what Song Yanming particularly liked.
All I know is that this man loves to eat vegetarian food... like a monk, and he likes it light, with less oil and salt.
After dinner, Song Yuqian ran away. After Xu Yi took a shower, he saw Song Yanming playing with the bouquet of golden roses.
Xu Yi was already feeling a little hot after taking a shower, and now she felt even more embarrassed. She wanted to find a gap to crawl into. She walked to the bed, snatched the bouquet of golden roses, and put it in the box. "I'll find a chance to return it to him."
"Maybe he's just waiting for you to find him."
Xu Yi said, "What should we do? We can't just not pay it back."
"I'll help you pay it back. I'll mail it to him."
Song Yanming suddenly hugged her and said, "Let's spend the night at our new home tonight."
"No, I like it here."
He smelled her scent and said seriously, "Tell me, have you ever liked Han Fei?"
Xu Yi said without any hesitation, "No."
Neither she nor the supporting actress had ever been attracted to Han Fei. From the beginning to the end, they only used him, teased him, and played hard to get. Their purpose was to make Han Fei willingly give for her, and that was all.
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Couples spend the New Year lying in bed, hugging each other to spend this warm night, staying up together until they can rest at night.
Single Song Yuqian drove to find single Yang Yue, and made an appointment to find a place to spend the New Year together. She also called Qin Tai by the way.
Yang Yue had booked a luxury suite on the top floor of the hotel in advance. He was the first to arrive, and Song Yuqian was the second.
The house is decorated in a very decent manner, and the night view is also great. Standing at the floor-to-ceiling window, you can see the fireworks being set off by the river...it's very lively.
Not only that, Yang Yue also ordered a big cake. Song Yuqian didn’t count how many layers it had, but the atmosphere was perfect anyway.
Song Yuqian sat on the sofa, leaning back with her head tilted up, "Hurry up, call Qin Tai and urge him to come."
"I just urged him to do it. He said he was on his way."
After Yang Yue finished speaking, he added, "Otherwise, if I have to spend the New Year's Eve with you alone, I might as well die."
Song Yuqian threw a pillow over and said, "Damn it, then go die."
Yang Yue took the pillow and frowned, "Song Yuqian, you are a woman, and you are full of dirty words..."
"What's wrong with scolding you? If I don't feel satisfied, then I'm going to take action."
She stood up, and a pair of high heels made her look taller. She was wearing a red cheongsam skirt with a white fur coat on the outside. It was as rustic as it could be, but at a time like the New Year, it looked festive and just right.
Yang Yue was holding a cigar, and he looked like a nobleman in a suit and tie. When he saw Song Yuqian coming, he quickly bent down and stepped back, "Go over there, stay away from me, please, give me a way out, okay?"
"Song Yuqian, Miss Song!"
Song Yuqian likes to hear nice words, so she sighed, "Someone like me would be a Feiyan-level figure in the Han Dynasty."
"Yes, yes, hehe..."
Yang Yue smiled awkwardly, wondering why her face was so big.