Teach the villain to be a man again

Chapter 280

Before Song Zhu got up, Xie Jue picked up the phone.

And when he saw the caller ID on it, his voice changed suddenly.

"Why did Mu Jiang stop calling you?"

Song Zhu's eyes widened instantly when he heard these words.

The two of them haven't been in touch with him for a long time, okay?That's when I came back this morning, I just ran into that side.

"Why do you look surprised by your appearance?"

"Okay, what's wrong with you? You won't really be angry with me."

The phone was still ringing. Although Song Zhu said so, he didn't dare to go over and grab it. After all, he still wanted to pamper him well.

Seeing that Song Zhu didn't rush forward to answer immediately, he didn't appear anxious either.

Xie Jue handed over the phone instead.

"Come on, after waiting for so long, I'm afraid there is really something urgent."

Song Zhu turned off the phone, looked at Xie Jue Mingming who was not very happy, but worked hard and didn't want to show it, it was so cute.

"Then I'll take it."

"Why did it take so long to answer the phone?"

Song Zhu put the phone on speakerphone, knowing that Xie Jue wanted to listen, and saved him the effort of stretching his neck.

"The phone is upstairs. I was downstairs just now. What's the matter?"

Mu Jiang on the other end of the phone paused, and then seemed to pause for a long time before speaking.

"It's said in the class that there will be a party after the year. Do you want to come together? I'll sign up for you."

"Do you mean to ask me to go to a party with my classmates?"

To be honest, Song Zhu just kept eating during the last break-up meal.Although she had some memories in her mind, those were never her own, but naturally she couldn't empathize with the emotions of the classmates in the class. Besides, Song Zhu was just a little sister before, and the relationship was not very good.

She thought about it, and finally smiled.

"I'd better not go, you know, I'm not very familiar with my classmates."

Her ignorant appearance before, and her bold pursuit of Mu Jiangting, is really not the object of love for the students in the class.

Even she herself couldn't stand the way she used to be.

"But…"

Before Mu Jiang could finish speaking, Song Zhu interrupted.

"Don't tell me that the classmates in the class miss me very much. It's too unrealistic to say this. I still have a little self-knowledge."

Mu Jiangting was also amused by her self-mockery.

"Okay, since you don't want to go to the party in the class, why don't we get together in private, a lot of things happened in the past, after so long, you won't even agree to this Bar?"

But after saying such words, Mu Jiangting's tone did not make people feel unhappy at all.

Sure enough, even though he hasn't been close to each other for so long, Song Zhu still has to sigh that a warm man is a warm man.

But maybe only a girl like Yunxi can match such a warm man.

"You mean, you, Yunxi and me, three people?"

"And Xie Jue, I have something to say to him, and I also want to set up a scene."

Speaking of this, how can Song Zhu not understand, this time it is clearly because of Xie Jue, the central figure, Mu Jiangting, who made this call.

She looked up, and Xie Jue, who was listening beside her, waited for a while but didn't wait for him to nod, and Song Zhu didn't wait any longer.

"Okay, we will stay at home for a period of time after the New Year's Eve. When you arrive, just arrange to call us."

Seeing Song Zhu agree, Mu Jiangting was also overjoyed.

He answered some intermittent questions in a subtle and warm manner, then hung up.

The most important point has already been said, and there is nothing else of course.

After hanging up the phone, Song Zhu didn't say anything in a hurry, but waited quietly first.

She knew that this was not a very important matter, but to Xie Jue, it was very important.

If it was in the past, there would be no need to think about it at all, just refuse it directly, or maybe Xie Jue agreed on the surface and didn't know what would happen.

But now it's different, after knowing it clearly, Xie Jue didn't show the same thoughts as before.

Seeing Xie Jue's brows gradually furrowed, Song Zhu said.

"If you want to meet, you can meet. If you don't want to meet, even if I agree, it's okay. The relationship between our family and his family is not ordinary, and he won't say anything."

Although she agreed, she didn't want to put too much pressure on Xie Jue. It would be good if she could go one step further and let go of everything. If not, the current level is already very good.

Seeing Song Zhu confirming again and again for himself, Xie Jue's heart warmed.

"It's okay, let's go. He even said that he wanted to tell me something. I'm also curious about what kind of thing it is."

The two of them settled down on this matter, and they were silent for a long time that day, but when the sun rose the next day, they didn't bother with such things anymore.

As the day of New Year's Eve was getting closer, Xie Jue stayed at home more and more naturally. During the day, Song's father would often ask him to go with him, and talked about some things about racing.

Or he played the cello in his room or something.

At night, I would go to Song Zhu's room before going to bed and watch the moon outside the window together.

Life is simple and comfortable, and he has never felt such a feeling.

On the night of New Year's Eve, like all families, the family gathered around the big table, made dumplings, and watched TV programs.

Song Zhu's hands were already covered with flour, and he rolled the dumpling wrappers very fast, even Song's father and mother were a little surprised.

"When did you learn this? We remember that you couldn't do it before."

Song Zhu smiled, she used to live alone, if she didn't know how to cook, wouldn't she starve to death, of course she had to make this dumpling herself if she wanted to eat it.

Before she could say anything, Wu Xia next to her pointed at the dough in Xie Jue's hand, "Look at the one in brother-in-law's hand, I guess, my sister is making more for brother-in-law, that's why she's doing that." Seriously, if it was before, my sister must be playing games with me like me."

Song Zhu glanced at Wu Xia angrily when he heard this, and snatched the dough from her hand.

"You girl, you don't know how to make dumplings yourself, so you still have to drag me to make a fool of yourself with you. You can serve the dishes in a while!"