MTL - I Was Seduced Into a Marriage After Failing to Charm the Tyrannical Bigshot-Chapter 337 why not come back

  Chapter 337 How can you not come back

   From a distance, I saw a small studio with lights on.

  The car stopped on the side of the road, and Sang Qianqian quickly got out of the car. When she raised her hand and was about to push open the glass door, she was slightly taken aback.

  In the studio, Ruan Xiaoshuang and Song Yu sat and stood, and beside Song Yu, there was a middle-aged man who looked quite down and out.

  The man's hair seemed to have not been trimmed for a long time, like a mess of grass, and the gray coat also seemed to have not been washed for a long time, and it was stained with many dark spots.

  At this moment, he was talking, and his voice came clearly through the half-hidden glass door.

   "When you get married, no matter what, you have to go to see your elders. Even if the Ruan family's elders are gone, there are always relatives. You have to bring Ayu to meet them, right?"

He said these words to Ruan Xiaoshuang, who was sitting by the window with downcast eyes, "You and A Yu will be husband and wife in the future, and you will be a family. Now you are going to Xie's house to see your sister, so you should take A Yu with you anyway." , otherwise it's outrageous."

  Ruan Xiaoshuang didn't speak, Song Yu couldn't bear it anymore, "Dad! Can you stop talking! Where are you going, why do you have to take me with you?"

   This middle-aged man is Song Yu's father, Song Guanhua.

Hearing this, he turned his head and glared at Song Yu, "What do you know? Dad is doing it for your own good! How many years have you graduated, and you are still guarding a dilapidated studio that cannot make ends meet. The Ruan family is in decline, but those who used to Human resources are still there. Among other things, the Xie family is willing to take in Xiaoshuang's younger sister, so it must have a special relationship with the Ruan family."

He spoke confidently, "The head of the Xie family is Xie Shi'an. This time, you follow Xiaoshuang to recognize someone. The other family has a great career. If they are willing to take care of you, just a little sand leaking from the fingers is enough for you and Xiaoshuang." Worry-free life!"

   "I don't need anyone to take care of me!"

  Seeing that Song Guanhua's words became more and more outrageous, Song Yu was annoyed, "Forget me, please, leave me and Shuangshuang alone!"

   "I am your father, I don't care who cares about you?"

  Song Guanhua looked down on this son, "You are not married yet, why does Xiaoshuang say that you act like an imperial decree, and she won't go if she says she won't take you, are you so obedient?"

He laughed twice, and glanced at Ruan Xiaoshuang, "Of course, what Xiaoshuang said is right, you must listen to it, and if it's not right, you can't listen to it completely, right. Xiaoshuang needs surgery on her eyes, which is a lot of money." Expenses, you will get married tomorrow, and you will need money to raise your children. You should think a little bit more now and save some effort in the future. Ayu, Dad will not harm you."

  Song Yu subconsciously glanced at Ruan Xiaoshuang. She kept her eyes downcast, didn't say a word, and couldn't see any emotion.

   But Song Yu was inexplicably uneasy.

  At this moment, he really regretted it to death. He shouldn't have been dazzled by the marriage. When he received a call from Song Guanhua, he took the initiative to tell Song Guanhua about his marriage.

  He shouldn't have agreed to Song Guanhua's request to come to the studio to meet his future daughter-in-law, and he shouldn't have truthfully told him Ruan Xiaoshuang's identity when he asked about Ruan Xiaoshuang's natal family!

Song Yu took a deep breath, "Shuangshuang and I can live a good life without relying on anyone. Dad, I'll say it again, you don't need to worry about our affairs. If you insist on being so stubborn, in the future my studio will not be yours. It's not used anymore."

   After Song Yu finished speaking, he took a worn-out pocket from the side table with a sullen face, stuffed it into Song Guanhua's arms, and pushed him out.

   "I came all the way, and you drove me away like this? Are you treating me like this?!"

   Seeing that his son was serious and pushed himself hard, Song Guanhua was also angry, "I tell you, you will suffer if you don't listen to the old man's words, and if you don't climb such a good branch, you will regret it sooner or later!"

  Song Yu sullenly said nothing, pushed Song Guanhua to the door, and suddenly saw Sang Qianqian outside the door, he couldn't help but froze, a flash of panic flashed in his eyes.

  Sang Qianqian is more influential than anyone else than Ruan Xiaoshuang.

  A few words from her can make Ruan Xiaoshuang change her mind, go to the hospital to see her eyes, and even go back to the past she tried to avoid to see her relatives and friends.

  Song Yu didn't know how much Sang Qianqian had heard just now, but Sang Qianqian saw such an unbearable scene of her father. If she opposed Ruan Xiaoshuang marrying him, then Ruan Xiaoshuang

   Many thoughts flashed through Song Yu's mind, and he was in a mess for a while, not knowing what to say.

On the other hand, Song Guanhua saw Sang Qianqian's eyes brighten up, turned his eyes around, and landed on the expensive luxury car on the side of the road, with a smile on his face immediately: "Are you Xiaoshuang's friend? Come pick her up and thank you Is it from home? How do you call it?"

  Sang Qianqian smiled lightly: "The surname is Sang."

   "That would be great, as I said just now, Xiaoshuang's eyesight is inconvenient, so she needs someone to accompany her, so that Ayu can rest assured."

  Song Guanhua smiled obsequiously, and by the way pulled Song Yu who was stunned, "Son, hurry up and say hello to Miss Sang!"

  Song Guanhua's words woke up Song Yu, who was in a dream, and he hurriedly stepped aside: "Miss Sang, Xiaoshuang is waiting for you inside."

   Then he dragged Song Guanhua away.

  In the room, Ruan Xiaoshuang had already heard their conversation and stood up.

  She couldn't see Sang Qianqian, but a gentle smile appeared on the corner of her lips, "Qianqian."

  As if nothing happened just now.

  Sang Qianqian was in a complicated mood, so she could only pretend that she didn't know anything, took her arm, and said softly, "Let's go."

  Ruan Xiaoshuang said before that she just went to see Xie Shi'an and her younger sister Xiaodie, if she wanted to take Song Yu there, she let go just now.

  She didn't want to bring it, so it would be inappropriate for Sang Qianqian to say anything more.

   Outside, Song Yu had already pushed Song Guanhua into a taxi.

  Turning around and seeing Sang Qianqian helping Ruan Xiaoshuang out, Song Yu hesitated to speak, and finally only whispered: "Shuangshuang, I'll wait for you to come back in the studio. If you don't come back, I will... keep waiting."

  Ruan Xiaoshuang's tone was soft: "Ayu, what are you talking about? We're going to have a wedding soon, why don't I come back."

   "Yeah, yeah, we're getting married soon."

  Song Yu was overjoyed. Ruan Xiaoshuang could say that, obviously, he didn't regret the marriage because of his father.

   "Then Qianqian and I will leave first."

  Ruan Xiaoshuang said softly, "I will be back soon."

  Song Yu nodded again and again, the happy expression on his face was completely different from when he sent Song Guanhua off just now.

  Sang Qianqian sighed silently. She only paid attention to Song Yu when she met him a few times ago, but never asked about his family. The other party's father has such a temper, and he is afraid that he will inevitably add trouble to Ruan Xiaoshuang in the future.

  But Ruan Xiaoshuang seemed very firm about this wedding.

After thinking about it, he still took out an invitation card from his bag and handed it to Song Yu, "The painting I bought from you before was chosen by a famous master painter and selected into this exhibition. He treats you I am very interested in his paintings, so I sent you an invitation, he will go to the art exhibition at ten o'clock tomorrow morning, if you have time, you can go to the art exhibition to meet this master."

  (end of this chapter)