Chapter 500 Let Them Try Dating

After dinner, study on the second floor.

"Siming, are you busy?"

Li Haiyan knocked on the door gently and glanced sideways inside. Song Siming was leaning over the table to write a post, and she walked in with a smile.

"You're not busy, come here and read my handwriting."

Song Siming placed his superb Changfeng Hu pen on the inkstone.

Li Haiyan walked up to Song Siming and looked at the powerful and thin golden body on the rice paper. "Well, Siming, your handwriting is becoming more and more elegant. I can almost predict how comfortable your life will be after you retire!"

"I'm retired, so I can take you around the world. Isn't this what you have always wanted?"

Song Siming's voice was brisk, as if he would be setting off tomorrow.

A slight smile appeared on Li Haiyan's lips, "Yes, it's just my wish."

past wishes.

She stared at the rough edge where the ink was smeared, and indescribable complex emotions gradually surged in her heart.

"By the way, Siming, let me show you some photos."

Li Haiyan looked away from the paper, pulled out the photo album on her phone, and handed it to Song Siming.

Song Siming took the phone and pushed up the glasses frame on the bridge of her nose, "Isn't this Xiaozhi?"

In the picture, Bai Zhi was talking to a handsome man. There seemed to be a good atmosphere between the two, and there was a faint smile on Bai Zhi's lips.

"Why does this young man look familiar?"

Li Haiyan laughed, "You don't pay attention to the news in the entertainment industry, but you don't know that Huo Shaoting is too behind the times! He is the most popular actor in recent years, and he has filmed with our Xiaozhi before. The most important thing is that Huo Shaoting He also said in public that he would marry Xiaozhi just like this. It can be seen that he likes Xiaozhi very much. "

Song Siming pointed his finger on the screen, zoomed in on Huo Shaoting, and looked at it carefully, "This young man has a decent appearance and bright eyes. If Xiaozhi likes it, we can let them try to date."

Li Haiyan took back her cell phone and persuaded her calmly: "Si Ming, your requirements are too low. Xiaozhi is the apple of our Song family's eye, and the marriage cannot be taken lightly. Her future husband must know the ins and outs. Although this Huo Shaoting looks superficially It sounds good, but the entertainment industry is full of evil and evil. We don’t know him well, so we shouldn’t draw conclusions easily.”

Song Siming thought for a moment, "That's right, I was too anxious. I remember that Xiaozhi didn't reject Jianhua when she saw him last time. How about you find another time to arrange for them to have more contact?"

An imperceptible sneer curled up at the corner of Li Haiyan's mouth.

She lowered her eyes slightly and suppressed the excitement in her heart, "Does Xiaozhi really agree? Otherwise, we should wait. Anyway, Xiaozhi has already said that she will not have contact with Lu Juefeng again."

Song Siming waved his hands repeatedly, "No, we still have to strike while the iron is hot. Didn't you notice that Xiaozhi is still obsessed with Lu Juefeng right now?

It is better to arrange a meeting between her and Jianhua as soon as possible to divert her attention. Not only is Jianhua excellent, but I also trust him. Please make arrangements as soon as possible. "

"Okay, then I'll listen to you."

Li Haiyan's eyes gradually condensed.

Can a new person replace the previous person?

If that's the case, why do you still miss Bai Shulin so much?

"But Siming, although Jianhua is a good boy, he is afraid that Lu Juefeng, who is still in Xiaozhi's heart, will cause a love triangle and the matter will not end. Why don't you tell Xiaozhi the truth as soon as possible to avoid future troubles."

Song Siming's hand holding the pen shook slightly, and an ink stain suddenly appeared on the rice paper.

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Bai Zhi was holding a tray with a cup of snow porcelain ginseng soup on it.

She lifted her feet and tentatively walked up the stairs.

Each staircase in the Song family is twenty-five centimeters wide and about ten centimeters high.

After practicing for several days, she was able to go upstairs alone.

The last step, she remembered, was a few centimeters higher than the others.

Bai Zhi raised her legs a little and walked up to the second floor safely. The second room after turning right is the study room, which is about 120 meters away.

Bai Zhi walked over slowly, step by step.

But he accidentally hit the wall.

The ginseng soup on the tray was tilted slightly, and the snow porcelain cup lid hit the cup, making a soft sound.

She stretched out her right hand to hold the wall and couldn't help but shake her head. After practicing for many days, she still couldn't see clearly.

Suddenly, she faintly heard a quarrel.

Following the source of the sound, she reached out and found the study door.

The door was not closed tightly. She put her hand on it and moved it slightly. The sounds in the study reached her ears more clearly.

"No, Xiaozhi must not know the truth. I have made an agreement with Lu Juefeng. No matter what happens, the truth must not be told."

Song Siming's tone was filled with unprecedented determination.

Li Haiyan also refused to give in, "Siming, I know you are afraid of hurting Xiaozhi, and I feel the same way as you.

But Xiaozhi and Lu Juefeng are brothers and sisters, so this matter cannot be concealed in the paper.

Tell it from us. At least we can persuade Xiaozhi. If Xiaozhi hears it from outsiders, the consequences will definitely be more serious.

Only by telling Xiaozhi that she could completely cut off contact with Lu Juefeng. To avoid making bigger mistakes, right? "

Wow——

The tray and the snow porcelain fell to the ground together with a sharp sound.

The hot ginseng soup spilled out and splashed on Bai Zhi's feet.

Drops of soup were like sparks burning onto her skin and seeping into her bones.

The spreading pain followed the tendons and meandered all the way to the bottom of my heart.

She opened the door and walked into the study. Every step she took was like walking on thin ice, worried that she would fall into the ice cave the next second.

"Dad, is what Aunt Li said just now true?"

Bai Zhi's voice was very soft, and the light shone on her overly calm face, which looked a little pale.

Li Haiyan quickly walked to Bai Zhi and supported her. Seeing the mess at the door, she said worriedly: "Xiao Zhi, are you injured?"

Bai Zhi resisted the urge to push Li Haiyan away, "Aunt Li, I'm fine."

She took a deep breath and tried to calm down, "Dad, are Lu Juefeng and I really related by blood?"

Song Siming had calculated everything, but he didn't expect Bai Zhi to know the truth in such a hasty situation.

He sighed and said, "Yes, but these are all grievances of the previous generation. Dad doesn't want you to get involved."

Bai Zhiqiang suppressed her crying, "So, is it true?"

Listen carefully, there is a slight tremor in these few words.

Song Siming's heart felt like it was rolling in a frying pan, and he spoke with difficulty, "Xiao Zhi, this matter was caused by Mr. Lu's bullying back then. There was a sworn hatred between him and your grandfather..."

Listening, Song Siming explained the grievances of the previous generation of the Song family. Bai Zhi's mood was extremely complicated.

It turns out that Mr. Lu once robbed the old lady of the Song family, Song Siming and Lu Zhenglin are half-brothers, and Bai Zhi and Lu Juefeng have the same grandmother.