Feast for Shengsheng

Chapter 471 Distance

It seems that marriage has no meaning to Song Xiao.

It just satisfied the ideas of Jiang Yue and Jiang Zhihui.

Jiang Yue pinched Song Xiao's soft spot and threatened him.

Song Xiao had no choice.

But he didn't expect that Nan Sheng and Lu Shiyan were also in Paris.

As if by chance, they always meet each other at inappropriate times.

Song Xiao stood outside the floor-to-ceiling window. From this angle, he could still see the Eiffel Tower.

So he could easily guess it through the photos in various media.

Nan Sheng's hotel and the hotel where I live are right next door.

It turns out that they are so close.

But now everything has changed.

Song Xiao couldn't help but laugh at himself.

But he would keep any photos of Nan Sheng in the media.

Because Song Xiao knew that no matter what his relationship with Nan Sheng was.

This unforgettable feeling is at the top of his heart and cannot be replaced by anyone.

Jiang Yue naturally noticed it as well.

She looked at Nan Sheng's photo on her phone with resentment.

But the corner of his eye always fell on Song Xiao.

Song Xiao was standing outside, and Jiang Yue knew what he was thinking.

But she knew better that she could not have any disputes with Song Xiao, especially because of Nan Sheng's matter.

She was afraid of irritating Song Xiao.

She must first ensure that she becomes Mrs. Song.

With this thought in mind, Jiang Yue gradually endured it.

She put away her phone and walked quietly towards the balcony.

"Ah Xiao..." Jiang Yue reached out and hugged Song Xiao's slender waist, "Would you like to go out for a walk with me? I think it's quite lively down there."

"The security in Europe is not good, go to bed early." Song Xiao refused indifferently.

As soon as he finished speaking, Song Xiao pulled Jiang Yue's hand away.

He didn't give Jiang Yue any face at all.

Jiang Yue's expression changed and she stood there passively.

Song Xiao walked straight towards his room.

Jiang Yue quickly caught up.

"I want to rest." Song Xiao finished speaking with a serious face.

"We are getting married soon. Isn't it normal for us to live together?" Jiang Yue asked directly, standing in front of Song Xiao.

This suite consists of two rooms.

Jiang Yue knew that Song Xiao did this on purpose, deliberately wanting to separate from her.

But she was anxious to become the real Mrs. Song.

So Jiang Yue was unwilling to compromise and tried every possible way to create opportunities.

But Song Xiao did everything perfectly and didn't give Jiang Yue any chance at all.

Jiang Yue had no idea what to do.

"Sorry, I'm very tired." Song Xiao was still indifferent.

Jiang Yue and Song Xiao were in a stalemate.

Song Xiao looked at Jiang Yue quietly: "If you like this room, I'll trade with you."

To put it simply, Jiang Yue will not be given any chance.

Jiang Yue was so stunned by these words that she couldn't utter a word.

In the end, it was Jiang Yue who let go.

She didn't want to make the relationship between her and Song Xiao too awkward.

She took the initiative to find a way out for herself: "If you are very tired, then go to bed early. After all, accompanying your mother recently is really tiring. I will go to bed too. We still have to look at wedding dresses tomorrow morning. Mom has made an appointment for us."

Song Xiao hummed lightly, just to be perfunctory.

Jiang Yue then took a step back, and Song Xiao returned to the room and locked the door directly.

In an instant, the suite fell silent.

Jiang Yue's face also became gloomy.

The unwillingness became more and more obvious.

Why, under such circumstances, could Song Xiao still keep Nan Sheng in his heart?

Why, Nan Sheng turned out to be the eldest daughter of the Zhou family, and Lu Shiyan still had to coax Nan Sheng?

Why should all the romance in the world belong to Nan Sheng, while she can only beg here?

Jiang Yue took a deep breath.

She wanted Nan Sheng to die.

From the beginning till now, Jiang Yue has never stopped thinking like this.

She knew that as long as Nan Sheng was around, she would be a time bomb for her.

Too dangerous.

After a long time, Jiang Yue turned and walked towards her room.

The suite finally became truly quiet.

……

The next day.

Lu Shiyan originally planned to accompany Nan Sheng to look at wedding dresses.

But because of a temporary problem at work, Lu Shiyan had to go and deal with work matters.

Instead, it gave Nan Sheng some breathing space.

The wedding dress looked the same, but Nan Sheng looked listless.

Nan Sheng had no objection to any of the designer's questions.

It was probably the first time for the designer to meet such an easy-going customer, and he was a little overwhelmed.

"Mrs. Lu, I will start customizing it according to this design for now. If you have any requirements, you can tell me at any time." The designer looked at Nan Sheng with a smile.

"Okay." Nan Sheng responded.

Even if the person in front of her was the world's top designer, Nan Sheng had lost interest.

It’s probably because the people we face are different, and the initial longing and romance are gone.

"Wait a minute, you can try on the dress now." The designer changed the subject, "This was already decided by President Lu."

"Okay." Nan Sheng also cooperated.

The designer's assistant went to prepare the dress, and Nan Sheng waited in the room.

But as I waited, I became extremely annoyed.

She walked to the floor-to-ceiling window and looked at the scenery outside.

It is still in the most prosperous area of ​​Little Paris, and all you can see is the original romance of Little Paris.

Nan Sheng suddenly became focused, her eyes quietly fixed on something not far away.

She saw Song Xiao.

For a moment, Nan Sheng thought it was her own illusion.

But this feeling is getting stronger and stronger.

Nan Sheng knew very well that it was impossible for her to mistake Song Xiao.

I can’t explain why, it almost becomes an impulse.

Nan Sheng ran outside without thinking.

The assistant was stunned for a moment: "Mrs. Lu, where are you going?"

"Go out for a while." Nan Sheng responded quickly.

When the assistant came to his senses, Nan Sheng had disappeared.

The assistants looked at each other, but didn't dare to say anything.

Nan Sheng quickly ran out of the bridal shop and walked towards the street outside.

She is looking for Song Xiao.

The streets of Paris were crowded with people, and Song Xiao was the one I saw just now.

But now it has disappeared.

Nan Sheng stood there panting, and she began to wonder if it was really just an illusion.

Then, Nan Sheng's eyes froze instantly.

Because just around the corner, Song Xiao was standing there smoking.

Nan Sheng's eyes suddenly felt sore, and she seemed to be unable to hold back the suppressed emotions.

Tears rushed down almost immediately.

She thought of what Zhou Yiyan had said to her.

Song Zhensheng and Jiang Qingqiu both cheated on their partners, and this was probably the reason that led to their breakup.

If that's the case, then I will eventually implicate Song Xiao.

Nan Sheng covered her lips, not wanting to cry out loud in public.

"Song Xiao!" Nan Sheng called Song Xiao's name.

In fact, the two were only about thirty or forty meters apart.

Chinese has also become particularly prominent on the streets of Paris.

Song Xiao looked up almost instantly and saw Nan Sheng.