Chapter 29 A hazy beginning

Outside the building, there is a small garden.

Xiang Qing played with a bougainvillea and teased, "Pretty fast progress?"

"Don't talk nonsense." Su Ti was stunned. "We are all friends. There is no progress or no progress."

"Are you sure?" Xiang Qing narrowed her eyes and smiled meaningfully.

Su Ti avoided her gaze and plucked the petals silently.

In the blink of an eye, the ground was covered with fallen petals.

Xiang Qing couldn't bear to watch it, and patted her speechlessly, "Let go, or you'll get bald again."

Su Ti lowered her head and rubbed her fingers with a heavy heart, "He and I..."

"I understand~" Xiang Qing has more experience in love than Su Ti. Just by looking at her expression, she knows what's going on.

"There are six stages in a relationship between a man and a woman. The hazy stage, the ambiguous stage, the passionate stage, the dull stage, the quarrel stage, and the breakup stage. Your current state is between the hazy and ambiguous stage, right?"

Su Ti was surprised. There were so many stages. It sounded so advanced.

Xiang Qing asked her if she was right.

Suti stammered, "It doesn't seem right."

How long had she and Rong Shaoting known each other? How could there be any vague ambiguity? !

What nonsense!

Xiang Qing crossed her arms and pointed out the crux of the problem directly.

"No matter if it's right or not, answer me first, is he single?"

Su Ti hesitated to speak.

Xiang Qing noticed that her expression was not right and immediately understood that these two people had not yet developed to the point of exchanging privacy.

Fortunately, this delicate flower in her home has not been taken away with the pot by someone without any reason.

Xiang Qing sighed and encouraged: "You are not looking for another partner. If he is also single, you can try with him. It will definitely not be a loss."

Suti's mood went up and down, like riding a roller coaster.

After hearing what my best friend said, I couldn't help but complain: "What do you mean by not losing out? I'm not looking for the God of Wealth."

"Even if you look for the God of Wealth, he should be able to meet the requirements." Xiang Qing summarized with the attitude of an experienced person: "Baby, don't think too much when you are in love. Remember that enjoyment is the most important thing."

Suti: I’ve learned your lesson.

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That night, half past ten.

The department dinner came to an end.

Su Ti said goodbye to everyone at the door and took out her phone to call a taxi, but a phone call flashed across the screen first.

It’s Chen Bai.

"Miss Su, I see you. I'm at the third street lamp in front of Lan Kwai Fong."

Suti looked towards the roadside hesitantly.

I didn't count which street light it was, but I saw a familiar commercial vehicle parked in the roadside parking space.

"Chen Zhu?" Su Ti was very surprised, "Why are you here?"

Chen Bai has always been inseparable from Rong Shaoting.

Could it be that... he is here too?
Suti's actions were faster than his brain.

As he walked to the side of the road, Chen Bai said on the phone, "Mr. Rong said you had a drink at a party tonight. I happened to be doing some work nearby, so I came over to give you a ride."

Another excuse for passing through.

This time, Su Ti didn't believe it.

He said he would be there soon and hurriedly walked towards the business car.

Chen Bai poked his head out to say hello.

The back door opened, and the boss's seat, where men usually sit, was empty.

It turns out that Rong Shaoting is not here.

Su Ti breathed a sigh of relief, but she didn't know whether she felt more relaxed or more disappointed at that moment.

Two emotions mixed in my chest, a strange feeling I had never experienced before.

Su Ti got in the car and casually put his arm around her waist and leaned on the pillow, "When did you arrive?"

Chen Bai was steering, multitasking, "I just arrived not long ago, and I thought the party was almost over, so I set off." As for how he knew that Su Ti was having a party at Lang Kwai Fong, Chen Bai did not elaborate.

Su Ti said nothing, but a gleam of light flashed in her eyes.

It turned out that he didn't come here just by chance, but did it on purpose.

At this moment, both of them felt that the other was easy to fool, and their thoughts were strangely in sync.

There are fewer cars on the road at night, and it only takes 20 minutes to get back to Xinghai City.

Before Su Ti left, Chen Bai picked up a food bag from the co-pilot seat, "Miss Su, this is for you from Mr. Rong."

"What?" Su Ti looked forward.

Chen Bai said bluntly, "Mr. Rong asked you to drink some honey tea before going to bed to sober you up."

Su Ti took the bag, which was still warm.

Holding it in my arms, I feel warm.

Although the person does not appear, his figure is filled in the details.

No matter how naive Su Ti was, she could sense that something had changed silently.

Whether it is her or Rong Shaoting.

From the heavy rain that day in the port city to a cup of honey tea late at night in Pingjiang.

What Rong Shaoting did was far beyond Liang Jingze's face.

Su Ti got out of the car holding the bag and said, "Thank Mr. Rong for me."

Chen Bai said yes.

That night, Su Ti did not call Rong Shaoting, and the man did not contact her either.

However, the cup of honey tea given by someone else was like an invisible bond, connecting them to a hazy beginning.

The next day was the weekend again.

Su Ti woke up very early, got herself ready, took the subway to the company to pick up the car, and then returned to the Su family villa on Lanyue Street.

Father Su is not at home.

Mother Yan Shuwan is arranging flowers.

Glancing at Su Ti, he pulled her close and kissed her for a while, then said, "Mom has prepared a dress for you to go to Hong Kong. It's upstairs. Go try it on later to see if it fits you."

Next Wednesday is my uncle Jiang Youshang’s 60th birthday.

The Su and Jiang families had a close relationship. On important days, the Su and Jiang families would always visit each other and would never be absent.

Su Ti returned home this time just for this matter.

In the cloakroom upstairs, a mannequin was placed in the center with a lake blue dress hanging on it.

The off-shoulder design and beaded hem of the skirt are not sexy, but just the right amount of playful design that suits Suti's age.

I tried it on and it was the right size.

At this time, Su's mother pushed the door open and came over to help her straighten her skirt. "Have you contacted your sister recently?"

"I just called yesterday." Su Ti paused, "What's the matter?"

"She and your father are both too stubborn. They won't give in to anyone. She won't listen to my advice." Mother Su sighed, "You can try to persuade her when you have time. If she is determined to marry someone with the surname Fang, bring him back for us to meet."

When Su Ti heard this, she thought there would be a turning point.

"Mom, are you and Dad willing to accept..."

Before she could even utter the word "future brother-in-law", Su's mother smiled and said, "As long as she brings the man back, everything will be easy to discuss."

Su Ti watched as her mother clenched her back teeth, and it didn't look like anything could be discussed.

Then, Su's mother regained her kind expression, "Baby, just tell your sister like this..."

After listening to this, Su Ti walked out of the locker room with one foot deep and one foot shallow.

A new topic in life: how to be an undercover agent?
At this time, Su Ti had no idea that the future brother-in-law on the phone was not named Fang at all.

At noon, Suti stayed at home and had lunch with her mother.

Father Su had not returned yet and called to say that something had gone wrong with a project at the company and he had to rush to the construction site to deal with it.

Su's mother was not surprised, but she was wondering, "Is our family's feng shui bad? In the past six months, your father's company has had several blunders, and key projects have almost gone wrong. It happened again today."

Su Ti became nervous: "Is it serious?"

"It's not serious." Speaking of this, Su's mother smiled nonchalantly and said, "Your father is lucky. He can always turn bad luck into good luck. I think it's probably a feng shui problem. I'll find a master to come and rearrange it someday. It will definitely be fine."

(End of this chapter)