Chapter 794
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Weren't you having fun playing with your phone just now? Why did you stop?
Song Qingchun was about to give Su Zhinian a smug look when Song Menghwa, who was sitting at the head of the table, suddenly asked Su Zhinian, whose phone had been ringing non-stop. "Ah Nian, who's been sending you messages?"
Then, Song Menghwa passed the empty bowl to the housekeeper beside him and signaled for her to fill it with soup. Before Su Zhinian could answer, he asked, "Is it Xiao Yang?"
Xiao Yang was one of the girls Song Menghwa had introduced to Su Zhinian, the one he had met three times. Her name was Yang Lin.
Su Zhinian knew Song Qingchun had been staring at him, so when he turned to look at Song Menghwa, his eyelids had been drooping. It was not until he turned to face Song Menghwa that he raised his eyelids and replied with an absent minded "Hmm."
Song Menghwa was overjoyed when he heard this answer. "You've been in contact with Xiao Yang for the past few days?"
Out of the corner of his eyes, Su Zhinian noticed the concern on Song Qingchun's face. After a moment of silence, he nodded and lied. "Yes."
He had met a girl three times and they were still in contact. This meant that there was hope between the two of them … Song Menghwa's eyes lit up and he looked especially excited. He asked the question that he had always been concerned about, "Then how do you feel about Little Yang?"
How do I feel? Honestly? He still couldn't even say Xiao Yang's full name. In fact, he only realized at that moment that the Xiao Yang that Song Menghwa mentioned was the girl he had met three times already.
Su Zhinian knew that Song Qingchun, who looked like she was playing on her phone, was actually paying attention to his conversation with Song Menghwa.
Facing Song Menghwa's expectant gaze, he thought about it for a few seconds before replying lightly, "Not bad."
As the word left his lips, out of the corner of his eyes, he could see Song Qingchun's hand that was holding the phone shake violently.
Su Zhinian was an introverted person, so the fact that he used the word 'not bad' to describe a girl meant that he had a good impression of her. Perhaps it was because he didn't have much time left, but Song Menghwa was especially anxious about his children's marriage. "That's good. Ah Nian, you're not young anymore. Your mother has been nagging you, you need to think about it …"
"Mm …" Su Zhinian replied in a low voice, as if thinking about something. After a while, he said to Song Menghwa in a gentle tone, "I know … I've been thinking about it recently …"
After a pause, Su Zhinian continued in a light tone, "When the time is right, I will consider marriage."
Thinking about marriage?
When Song Qingchun heard these few words, it was like she was struck by lightning. Her eyes that stared at her phone froze, and her heart sank.
What is Su Zhinian saying? Thinking about marriage? With the girl he had met three times?
He obviously doesn't like that girl; the only reason he met her was to put on a show for her, so why is he thinking about marriage now?
Song Menghwa was stunned from the shock. After a while, he chuckled and said, "Okay."
Fang Rou, who sat beside Song Qingchun, also smiled and said softly, "Dad, congratulations, our family is going to have a double blessing."
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