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"There's no need for a family to be so courteous. As long as you and Qi Ting live a good life together, we can be at ease."

Song Tingyu held Yu Yifei's hand and said passionately. She had already looked around the house, and had not seen Song Qiting's figure for a long time. She could not help but ask.

"Where's Qi Ting?" We're getting engaged tomorrow, how can we not know to stay home. "

Song Tingyu's seemingly scolding tone was filled with love.

"It's not like we're getting married. What's so good about staying at home?"

Xu Miaomiao could not bear to continue watching, she muttered unhappily. Her voice was not loud, but it was loud enough for a few people to hear her clearly.

"Miao Miao, why are you so ignorant, Yi Fei is your cousin from now on, how can you still talk like that?"

Song Tingyu reprimanded with a serious face.

Xu Miaomiao always hated Yu Yifei, and now that she was being scolded by her mother for no reason, her mood became even worse.

She rolled her eyes at Xu Miaomiao, and immediately ran upstairs to Tang Zhen's original room, which was probably the only room that she did not feel pressured in.

"It's all my fault, I caused Miaomiao's heart to hurt again. However, with my honest nature, I really like her."

Yu Yifei said as he looked at Song Tingyu with a little guilt in his eyes.

"I spoiled that child, so don't mind me." Song Tingyu held Yu Yifei's hand and chatted for a while, introducing the rules of the Song Family to her.

Not long after, Song Qiting and Chen Mo also returned to the villa.

"Qi Ting, you're back?"

Seeing that Song Qiting had returned, Yu Yifei immediately stood up from the sofa in joy. She did not immediately welcome him, but stood there with a bashful expression.

Her hands were folded in front of her, her face was slightly red, and there was a smile on her lips. She was incredibly beautiful.

Song Qiting's gaze was involuntarily attracted to Yu Yifei. He looked at Yu Yifei in a daze for a while. Yu Yifei was indeed beautiful, but in Song Qiting's eyes, it was no longer the appreciation between lovers.

He recovered from his shock and slowly walked to Yu Yifei's side.

"Keating, Miss Moore brought the dress back. I just tried it on my aunt, but I couldn't get it off in time. Did it look good?"

Yu Yifei smiled sweetly. Her smile made people unable to open their eyes.

She couldn't help but hold Song Qiting's arm as she spoke. At this moment, when the two of them stood together, a handsome man and a beautiful woman, caused others to be unable to look away.

"Beautiful, tired? "You are still weak. Do you want to go upstairs to rest?"

These days, he only found out about Yu Yifei's situation from uncle chen and the number of times he had to go home was extremely few.

But what he did not know was that his words once again aroused the hatred in Yu Yifei's heart. For so many days, Song Qiting had always been using her weak body as an excuse to avoid her at every turn.

Her patience had always been limited, and she had put in a lot of effort from the very beginning. She had already exhausted all of her patience in enticing Song Qiting, so she didn't feel like wasting her time.

What she needed the most now was the title of Song Qiting's wife. As for when they get married in the future, she wasn't afraid of not having a chance to get close to Song Qiting.

"I'm not tired yet. You work so hard, so you don't have to worry about me. I will take good care of myself."

Yu Yifei explained in a considerate manner as she was helped back into her room to change her clothes.

They were going to get engaged tomorrow, but Song Qiting had still been very clear about their room.

Sooner or later, this room would belong to her anywhere.

That night, Song Tingyu and Xu Miaomiao also stayed in the villa to eat. Xu Miaomiao's anger had not subsided, other than bickering with Chen Mo, she had also spoken a few words, after which she had become silent.

"How's the engagement site arrangement going?"

During the meal, Song Tingyu asked with concern.

After all, Song Qiting was her most beloved nephew. Since he was young, he had no mother, and his older brother was extremely amorous when he was young. Even when she married Yun Qing and lived a peaceful life, she didn't give him much care and concern.

Therefore, Song Tingyu's concern for Song Qiting was not one bit less than Xu Miaomiao.

"I've already arranged everything. Just follow the route tomorrow."

Song Qiting said without a care in the world, as if he did not hold any particular expectations or happiness for this engagement.

He was still as temperamental as before, without any emotions. The occasional change was merely a slight smile towards Yu Yifei.

Song Tingyu originally wanted to ask some more questions, but when he saw Song Qiting's phone suddenly vibrate, he couldn't help but frown and take out his phone.

His calm eyes suddenly turned deep, and he coldly looked at the number that jumped on his phone's screen. It was Tang Zhen.

He got up and walked out of the restaurant without saying a word to anyone.

On the huge balcony, Song Qiting was looking at the south side of the city habitually. Only when the phone rang for a long time did he accept the call.

No one knew how complicated he was feeling at the moment.

"Hello."

Song Qiting's cold voice had a trace of helplessness mixed within, but Tang Zhen was naturally unable to hear his melancholy.

Tang Zhen hesitated for a long time and finally summoned the courage to dial Song Qiting's number, but no one answered even after a long time.

She thought that Song Qiting was not willing to answer her phone, but just as she was about to give up, her phone suddenly connected.

Hearing his low voice, Tang Zhen actually didn't know what to say.

Not long after Song Qiting left the dining hall, Yu Yifei found an excuse and followed him out.

She quietly followed Song Qiting and hid behind the curtains on the balcony.

She had seen through Song Qiting's emotions just now. Other than Tang Zhen, who could cause him to fluctuate so much, she really couldn't think of anyone else.

Yu Yifei felt extreme hatred in his heart. They were about to get engaged, but Tang Zhen actually dared to come and hook them. Lead Song Qiting over.

At the same time, Song Qiting's voice suddenly came from the balcony.

"You want me to let the Tang Clan go?" What if I don't? "

Song Qiting said somewhat ruthlessly, and an uncontrollable rage unconsciously surfaced in his tone. Tang Zijun had harmed her in such a way, yet she actually called him to plead for mercy. He was infuriated.

If Yu Yifei was still not sure whether it was Tang Zhen just now, then she was sure now.

She could not hear what was said on the other end of the phone, but she could hear Song Qiting speaking after a long time.

"I know."

His voice was thick with anger, and his voice was a little hoarse.

Before he had even walked out of the balcony, Yu Yifei had already returned to the dining hall.

"Qi Ting, where are you going?"

Song Tingyu asked when he saw Song Qiting planning to go out.

"I'm going out for a while."

After he finished speaking, he hurriedly left the villa without even looking at Yu Yifei.

Song Tingyu and the others naturally didn't know what was going on with Song Qiting, but Yu Yifei was extremely clear about the situation.

"I've finished eating. I'll go rest first."

After Yu Yifei finished speaking, he put down his chopsticks and headed to his bedroom.

She picked up her phone and dialed Chu Hao's number. She definitely wanted Tang Zhen to live a life worse than death.