When Song Yunxuan returns, Song Yunqiang is talking with Song Yan in the living room.
As soon as Song Yan sees her coming back, he frowns: "Childe Chu didn't find it?"
Song Yunxuan doesn't speak, but Chu Mochen, who follows her in, smiles warmly and walks to Song Yunxuan's side: "Uncle Song."
Song Yan immediately shows a kind smile and reaches out to greet him: "I thought Song Yunxuan didn't find you, so I was about to scold her."
Chu Mochen glances at Song Yunxuan beside him. The smile on his face remains unchanged, and there is even a bit of doting in his eyes.
He walks to Song Yan and helps Song Yunxuan: "I met Song Yunxuan as soon as I went out. We talked a few words outside and delayed time. Uncle, are you hungry?"
Song Yan takes advantage of the situation and nods: "Childe Chu said that, I am really hungry."
Chu Mochen's attitude towards Song Yan is very good. The smile on his face keeps the appearance of a polite son of an aristocratic family.
Song Yunxuan is not in the mood to see him talking and laughing with her father.
After the four of them took their seats, the Italian chef's delicacies were served one after another.
There is a very good foie gras. Song Yunxuan takes the knife and fork and takes two more bites.
Looking up, she sees Chu Mochen staring at her with clear eyes opposite her.
She is caught off guard and chokes the foie gras.
"Ahem …"
"Yunxuan!" Song Yunqiang is about to hand her water.
At this time, Song Yan coughs.
Song Yunqiang pauses and abruptly changes the direction of his hand to grab the glass of water. He picks up the red wine next to him and hands it to Song Yunxuan.
Song Yunxuan is uncomfortable. She thinks it is water. She drinks it, only to find that it is red wine.
She wants to spit it out, but she has been the eldest daughter of the Gu Family for so many years, and she has learned social etiquette to the bone.
In order to avoid making a fool of herself at the table, she swallows the wine.
Although the symptoms of choking are relieved, her face is flushed because of the glass of wine.
Seeing that she is uncomfortable, Chu Mochen reaches out and hands over a glass of water.
Song Yunqiang reaches out to stop it.
At this time, Song Yan says with a smile, "Childe Chu, Yunxuan can drink some wine. How about I give you a toast?"
Then he said to Yun Xuan, "Come, Yun Xuan, pour a glass of wine for Chu Shao."
Song Yunxuan felt that she was about to become a drinking girl of the Song Family.
If she had been in the Gu Family before, no one would have dared to ask her to get up and pour wine, unless they didn't want the family business anymore.
However, on second thought, she also understood that she was no longer Gu Changge.
She was Song Yunxuan. She had to lower her head when she should. Otherwise, with her useless pride, sooner or later, she would be beaten black and blue and lose everything.
She calmed her breathing and suppressed the drunkenness in her chest. She obediently picked up the wine bottle.
She left the chair, walked around to Chu Mochen, and poured wine for him.
The red wine was one-third full, and the ruby-like liquid in the crystal goblet was gorgeous and soft.
Chu Mochen looks at her hand and clearly sees that her fingers are clenched tightly because of forbearance, and her knuckles are slightly white.
Chu Mochen doesn't wait for Song Yunxuan to pick up his glass. He picks up the glass of wine she poured for him and drinks it up.
Both Song Yan and Song Yunqiang are surprised.
But Song Yan softens his expression later and tells Song Yunxuan, "Pour another glass for Childe Chu."
Song Yunxuan lowers her eyes. There is coldness in the depths of her pupils. She walks over.
Chu Mochen stands up from the chair, "It's almost finished. I think I should go back."
Song Yunxuan stops and looks at him expressionlessly.
She can't wait to send this big Bodhisattva away as soon as possible. However, what's wrong with him? He actually does what she wants.
She looks at him quietly.
Chu Mochen doesn't look at her. He leaves the chair and is about to leave.
Song Yunqiang and Song Yan also stand up quickly. Song Yan obviously wants to keep him.
Song Yunqiang frowns and thinks of a way to keep him.
At this time, Chu Mochen's footsteps suddenly stagger, and his body slightly tilts.
Song Yunxuan is beside Chu Mochen. Seeing him tilt in her direction, she subconsciously reaches out to hold his arm for fear that he will hit her.
Then, she clearly sees that Chu Mochen's thin lips are slightly raised.
She can't wait to let him go immediately.
At this time, Chu Mochen suddenly says, "I haven't recovered from my recent cold. Could you please help me, Miss Song?"
Song Yunxuan looks back at Song Yan with a very embarrassed face.
Song Yan nodded at her with a serious look in his eyes.
She can only help him: "I'll take you downstairs to get the car."
Song Yunqiang quickly says, "How can Childe Chu drive like this? I'll ask the driver to take him back."
Song Yunxuan is very glad that her father and brother don't know that she can drive. Otherwise, the job of sending Chu Mochen back must fall on her.
She is still glad here, but Song Yan is very arrogant over there.
He smiles kindly: "Childe Chu, since you are not feeling well now, why don't you have a rest in my guest room? I'll call the doctor for you."
Song Yunxuan is stunned and looks at her father.
Song Yan is really good at seizing opportunities to make trouble.
Chu Mochen restrains the little smile on his face that only Song Yunxuan can see. He turns back and thanks Song Yan: "Sorry to bother you, uncle."
"Don't mention it. Childe Chu, please don't say that."
Chu Mochen looks at Song Yunxuan, who secretly grits her teeth, and smiles: "Uncle, just call me little Chu, or it will seem strange."
Hearing this, Song Yunqiang and Song Yan have a sense of excitement at the same time.
Song Yunxuan glares at Chu Mochen with gloomy eyes.
Chu Mochen says with a smile that is difficult to be heard: "Then please take me to the guest room, Miss Yunxuan."
Song Yan is very satisfied with this development: "You can call her Xuanxuan."
Song Yunxuan doesn't speak. Chu Mochen is supported by her. He nods to Song Yan and goes out.
When both of them leave, Song Yan sits back in his seat with satisfaction.
Song Yunqiang leans over: "Dad, it seems that Childe Chu is really interested in Yunxuan."
Song Yan glances at his eldest son: "Otherwise, why does he want Yunxuan's mobile phone number?"
Song Yunqiang is calculating in his heart. Seeing that there is no smile on his father's face, he can't help but feel strange: "Dad, why are you unhappy?"
Song Yan's face is gloomy: "How can a good-for-nothing girl get Chu Mochen's favor? Don't you think it's strange? Yunqiang. "
Song Yunqiang comforts his father: "Dad, maybe it's because the little sister is young and beautiful. Didn't I say that men always love eighteen -year-old girls?"
Song Yan doesn't speak, and the look in his eyes is gloomy as if covered with a layer of fog.
Song Yunqiang doesn't notice the gloominess in his father's eyes.
Song Yunxuan lets go as soon as she goes out.
Chu Mochen also stands firm by himself: "Don't you hold me?"
"Don't you think you are degrading yourself by using this kind of trick that women often use?"
Song Yunxuan goes forward.
Chu Mochen follows behind her.
Song Yunxuan opens the door of the guest room and wants to let him in.
But he takes her hand and flashes to the back of the door.
His slender fingers push the door shut.
Song Yunxuan's body is pushed to the door panel by him, and her back is against the door panel. She has to look at Chu Mochen who traps her face to face.
Chu Mochen is 32 years old, the same age as her. His mature and steady image has always been regarded by the media as the representative of the heir with the best image and temperament among the rich and powerful.
However, no one will know that Chu Mochen has such a despicable and cunning side.
He wants to trap the 18-year-old little girl of the Song Family at every turn.
Song Yunxuan calmly faces Chu Mochen. Her rapid heartbeat is gradually adjusted by her, and her eyes maintain the calm and indifference.
"No matter what happens, you seem to stay out of it."
Song Yunxuan looks at him: "Otherwise, what should I do?"
"You know why I accept your father's invitation."
"I won't marry you." She responded without hesitation.
Chu Mochen's eyes are deep and serious. He holds his palm on the door panel and traps her between his arms: "That's not the answer I want."
"Well, I'll give you a satisfactory answer."
Chu Mochen's face is reflected in Song Yunxuan's pupils. She says word by word: "I will never marry in my life."
Chu Mochen's eyes change slightly, and his handsome eyebrows instantly frown: "Are you crazy?"
"I won't marry."
She raises her hand to push his chest.
Chu Mochen doesn't move. Instead, he moves a little closer, and his eyes are burning: "You will marry a man in this life."
"No man can marry me."
"Then your ambition is really big!" Chu Mochen's voice is cold with a bit of sarcasm.
Song Yunxuan's attitude changes slightly.
She thinks that Chu Mochen will continue to talk about whether she will marry or not, but she doesn't expect that Chu Mochen immediately changes the topic.
What he said was exactly what Song Yunxuan wanted to hear.
Song Yunxuan pauses slightly and stares at him hard: "What do you mean?"
Chu Mochen snorts. He takes back his fingers that support the door, moves to her chin, and pinches her chin with his fingers.
She wants to raise her hand, but the man grabs her wrist and then hooks her chin up. There is danger and violence in his eyes as a man, like a sharp and frightening beast looking into her eyes.
"Song Yunxuan, you are just an 18-year-old daughter of the Song Family. Do you think you can get the whole Song Family?"
Song Yunxuan's chin is raised, and her eyes are looking at Chu Mochen with cold anger.
"In the whole Yuncheng, there will be no second Gu Changge. You'd better not imitate her."
Speaking of this, he seems to think of something again. The smile on his lips gradually becomes bigger, and the sarcasm in his eyes is more and more profound: "A woman like Gu Changge will not have a good end. You see, the man she loved threw her body into the sea after her death. She can't be buried in the Gu Family's grave in this life. She loved money so much when she was alive, and she valued interests so much. As a result, she became so miserable after death. A woman like her is just a bitch who sold herself for interests."
"Bastard!"
She slaps hard on Chu Mochen's face.
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