Chapter 108 Wei Qiang
But he immediately said, "Mom, I'm going to Hongjiang City the day after tomorrow afternoon. Didn't you say before that you like to eat Lotus Crisps, a time-honored brand in Hongjiang City? I will be back next month. There will be more by then. I'll bring you a few boxes."
Ying Songqi didn't say anything. Mrs. Song spoke first, "Oh, I have to leave so soon."
Ying Songqi was helpless.
She knew that her son seemed to particularly dislike the arrangements at home this time. He had already tolerated it to a certain extent. It took three days for everyone from the Song family to come here. I don’t want to leave a good impression on the other party.
Moreover, after staying with Miss Song for one day, I will leave soon.
What does this make the Song family think?
Ying Songqi wanted to say something more, so she met Liang Jincong's deep and slightly depressed eyes. She was startled, it was the first time she saw him resisting like this, so she could only give up and said to Mrs. Song with a smile. , "Who let me, my son, focus on his career? He is already 30 years old, and he doesn't have many female friends around him."
"It is a good thing for a man to be career-minded, Weiwei, give it to Jin Cong Pour a glass of wine.”
“My name is Song Weiqiang. You can also call me vivi.”
Liang Jincong looked at her, poured his wine politely, and whispered his name, "Liang Jincong."
Other than that, there were only these three words.
During the whole meal, she had no other conversation with Song Weiqiang, which made her very disappointed, but her eyes fell on the man's handsome profile. Her heart was rippling, but she was unwilling to give up, thinking about tomorrow. When we go out to play together, there should be a lot of topics to talk about.
When the time comes, only she and Liang Jincong will create a topic. Isn’t this a very simple matter?
Hong Kong actually has a lot to offer. Song Weiqiang has obviously done her homework. She is 22 years old and has been to Hong Kong twice before, once when she was very young and once six years ago with her parents. My sister also came to Liang's house, but I didn't see Liang Jincong at that time. At that time, he was still in England.
But she had seen Liang Jincong's photos many times.
The man's handsome face has long been engraved in her heart. Originally, this marriage should be between her sister and the Liang family, but her sister had the person she liked and threatened her to death, so her parents let her come.
Song Weiqiang searched the major Internet again at night, Xiaohongshu, and supplemented some homework. She could not understand Cantonese, but she was overjoyed when she discovered that Liang Jincong could talk in standard Mandarin. This made her talk to him The distance is getting closer.
The next morning, Song Weiqiang was choosing clothes in the closet.
Finally she chose a dark pink sleeveless long gauze dress. She paired it with a pinker cashmere shawl and a black fisherman hat, and got into Liang Jincong's car.
In fact, Liang Jincong was not familiar with the surrounding streets, so he relied entirely on navigation. He would go around the narrow alleys several times, and finally arrived at an internet celebrity Western restaurant that Song Weiqiang wanted to go to. It was already 12 o'clock in the morning.
Song Weiqiang has already decided on her location.
Just in the lobby.
She booked a corner place with decorative green plants around it.
“Brother Jin Cong, do you have anything to arrange for this afternoon?”
The man's knees were crossed. The dining chairs in this Internet celebrity restaurant were made of transparent acrylic. The backs of the chairs had a certain amount of support, but there was a force of leaning back as he leaned on them. He tightened his back slightly and raised his hands to release them. A button on the collar.
While looking at the watch and ordering food, "No, Miss Song, you can just arrange it."
"Brother Jin Cong, you can just call me vivi, or Wei Qiang, "That's it." Song Weiqiang glanced around and happened to see a bouquet of flowers placed on the table. There were all kinds of flowers in it. They were inserted into the mud in a square flower pot and matched with green branches and leaves. There was also a bouquet of roses inside. "It's from roses." Rose, this one.”
Liang Jincong took the rose flower from the woman’s hand.
A pure white one.
It is brilliantly open.
Pure white, without a trace of impurities.
Liang Jincong stared deeply at this flower, with only this flower in his eyes, and said in a low voice, "Do you like roses?" Song Weiqiang smiled and nodded, "Yes."
Seeing that the man kept holding the rose flower, she couldn't help but ask again, trying to find a topic, "Brother Jin Cong, do you like it too?"
The man's face condensed, a trace of emotion flashed in his eyes,
he put the flowers back into the vase.
The tone was light and smooth, "I don't like it."
"Ah" Song Weiqiang was startled.
Just feeling the temperature in the air getting colder, she put on her shawl. At this time, the waiter pushed the dining cart to serve the food.
She seldom eats Cantonese food. In Pingchuan City, she gathers with friends and occasionally eats it. At this moment, she takes out her mobile phone and wants to record this moment. The reason why this store is famous is because the tabletop is decorated with flowers, the acrylic tabletop is transparent, and there is a A natural sense of romance, plus at this moment, dining with Liang Jincong.
When she mentioned that she wanted to take a photo with Liang Jincong, the man thought for a while and then refused, "Miss Song, it is not convenient for Liang to appear on camera."
Song Weiqiang was a little disappointed.
"Okay"
She could feel this man's indifference.
He rejected this meeting, the arrangement between the two families, and the marriage.
Song Weiqiang is not very beautiful. Such appearance is considered mediocre in the circle of celebrities. Outsiders’ evaluation of the second young lady of the Song family is that she is dignified and generous. She even thought about touching her face to make her The facial features are more refined.
She knows that there should be many women around Liang Jincong. How come there are so few women around a man like him.
I am mediocre in appearance, but from a good background. There is no flaw in my appearance, but it is not beautiful. And being dignified and generous, coupled with his own family, is the most suitable for marriage.
In this matter, almost all you need to do is wait for the two elders to nod and then choose a date to hold the engagement ceremony.
She liked Liang Jincong, but she also knew that he had no interest in her. Last night's dinner and today's accompaniment to her were all in accordance with her family's arrangements. He also maintained his personal qualities and followed her arrangements for today's itinerary. .
"Brother Jincong, are you dissatisfied with me?"
"Miss Song Er, I am not dissatisfied with you." Liang Jincong didn't take a few bites of the food. I just took a sip of the special soup here, wiped the corners of my lips, and looked at Song Weiqiang, "This marriage is not what I want. I have no dissatisfaction with you, the second lady."
" But our two families have almost settled down. Even if you are dissatisfied with the marriage, we will stay together according to the requirements of our elders. I will be your future wife," she said with shy eyes. "And you are my husband." Where to go? ”
The man's deep amber eyes darkened at this moment. Under his gaze, Song Weiqiang murmured, "I"
Actually not, it's just that the Liang family is too noble and Liang Jincong is too superior to marry him. , was something Song Weiqiang couldn't ask for, and she would definitely not agree to a marriage with those young men from ordinary families that she didn't like.
"Miss Song, Mr. Liang is a cold person and has little interest in the relationship between men and women. If you marry me, your life will not be as you want in the future."
Song Weiqiang She looked at him blankly, her eyes flushed, "Brother Jin Cong, do you have a girl you like?" That's why you are so resistant to this marriage.
Liang Jincong frowned.
Subconsciously he said, "This has nothing to do with her." After saying this, he was slightly startled.
Song Weiqiang choked up. Sure enough, he had someone he liked.