Chapter 793 - I'm Not Marrying (18)

Genres:Romance Author:YE FEI YE wordCount:473 updated:24/11/12 13:53:14
Just as Song Qingchun wanted to give Su Zhinian a gloating look, Song Menghwa suddenly asked, “Ah Nian, who has been messaging you so constantly?”

After that, Song Menghwa passed an empty bowl to the maid, signaling for her to ladle for him a bowl of soup. Before Su Zhinian answered, he asked, “Is it Xiao Yang?”

Xiao Yang was one of the girls Song Menghwa had introduced to Su Zhinian, the girl Su Zhinian had met thrice. Her full name was Yang Lin.

Su Zhinian knew that Song Qingchun had been staring at him, so when he turned to look at Song Menghwa, he kept his head lowered. It was not until his face was turned away from Song Qingchun that he raised his eyes and nodded absent-mindedly.

When Song Menghwa saw this, he smiled brightly. “You’ve been texting Xiao Yang all this while?”

Out of the corner of his eyes, Su Zhinian saw the glint in Song Qingchun’s eyes. After a moment’s silence, he nodded once more and lied, “Yes.”

He was silent facing Song Menghwa’s eyes that glowed with anticipation. Then he answered, “She’s okay.”

As these words fell from his lips, he could see Song Qingchun’s fingers shake out of the corner of his eyes.

Su Zhinian was naturally reserved, and if he was willing to use these two words to describe a woman, it meant that he had quite a good impression of her. Perhaps because he felt like his end was coming, Song Menghwa was extremely nervous about the future of his children. “Good, Ah Nian, you’re not getting any younger, and your mother has been waiting so long for a grandson. It’s about time you take this seriously.”

“Hmm…” Su Zhinian answered softly like he was thinking about it. After some time, he turned toward Song Menghwa and said gently, “I know… Actually, I’ve been thinking about it lately.”

After a pause, Su Zhinian continued. “When the time is about right, I will consider marriage.”

Song Menghwa was stunned from the pleasant surprise. Then he laughed happily and said repeatedly, “Good…Good…”

Fang Rou, who said beside him, also smiled and chimed in softly. “Father, congratulations, looks like our family is going to enjoy two good events soon.”