Can We Say No to Divorce?-Chapter 734 - 485 Extra: Only One Person (2)

On the contrary, though she moved far away, she did so with higher ideals.

She sold the Song Family’s enterprises, but it was to build a town that’s one-of-a-kind in the world.

Song Ziyu is Song Ziyu, always having her own thoughts and opinions.

Yang Wanyin, seeing him silent, was still not satisfied and said, "When men take action, they should own it! What kind of hero is one who takes revenge on a woman? In any case, Su Tianqing, I look down on you, super look down on you. As Ziyu’s good friend, we all look down on you! If you can’t let go of this woman, why don’t you die with her? Go die! That’ll settle everything!"

After saying that and seeing Yang Junyi signaling her to leave, Wanyin huffed and then ran over to Junyi.

"What did you say to him?" Yang Junyi opened the car door, letting Yang Wanyin in.

Yang Wanyin got into the car and hugged Yang Junyi’s neck: "Are you jealous, husband?"

Yang Junyi laughed, her long hair brushing against his neck, and indulgently said in line with her words: "Yes, indeed, so jealous..."

Yang Wanyin also laughed: "Rest assured, I would never like such a scumbag like him! I only like our Junyi, such a sunny and handsome man! Just now, I left after giving him a good scolding! He’s so despicable! He must not know that what women hate the most is taking revenge on the next one because of an ex! He deserves to be lonely for life, with no woman to love him again!"

Yang Junyi gently stroked her cheek, "I thought you went to advise him on how to pursue Ziyu!"

"Not a chance!" said Yang Wanyin, "He’s not worthy of Ziyu! The people who like Ziyu, even an army couldn’t finish counting them all! It’s never his turn! Husband, let’s go! Should we go look at baby cribs first?"

"Isn’t that a bit too soon?" Being a doctor, Yang Junyi naturally had more experience in this area.

Wanyin smiled shyly: "We tried so hard last night, and I am so young, they say the ovulation rate is very high, surely it will happen soon! If it’s a boy, let him learn medicine, if it’s a girl, let her learn piano, how’s that? But, I want both..."

"Of course, that’s fine..." Yang Junyi looked at her, "Let’s head down the mountain first."

Their happy life had just begun!

...

The airport.

Song Ziyu picked up David at the airport.

David was tall, with a typical Western physique, long legs, a beard, soft blond hair, and deep blue eyes, like pools of passionate water.

"Welcome to China for the New Year!" said Song Ziyu.

David gave her a big hug, "Long time no see, Song, you’ve gotten even more radiant! So beautiful! I just love the skin of Eastern women..."

"Of course, I’ve stayed in the town for half a year and become even more beautiful," said Song Ziyu with a smile, "If you go there, there are many such radiant girls!"

"I’m not going there for the girls, I am going because of Song, I will definitely visit," said David, a well-known Sculptor, known for carving different shapes with various crafts.

Song Ziyu invited him over for the sake of the town’s handicrafts.

"Let’s go! I’ve already arranged your hotel," Song Ziyu walked with him, then led him out of the airport and into a taxi.

David chatted with her about work on the way, and after they arrived at the hotel, he said: "Song, I’ll pay a visit to your father and mother tomorrow."

"No need to be so polite!" Song Ziyu looked at him, "You just arrived, rest well!"

"When in Rome, do as the Romans do. I’ve been to many places, seen many girls, but, Song, you are the most impressive," David said. "In the eyes of most men, the majority of Eastern women are affectionate like water, even depend on men, but Song, you are different, you are strong, brave, independent, and self-reliant, you fit my aesthetic taste very well!"

Song Ziyu smiled: "Are you indirectly saying you want to pursue me?"

David didn’t expect her to be so direct and laughed loudly: "Yes! I want to pursue you, Song is too smart. We are strategic partners, and wouldn’t it be better if we are also lovers? I like it when a woman is working, she is most beautiful at work."

Song Ziyu patted his shoulder: "Alright, I’ll take you to meet my parents tomorrow!"

"Do I get that son-in-law meeting his mother-in-law vibe?" David joked with a smile.

"Wishful thinking!" Song Ziyu laughed, "If you want to pursue me, you’ll have to win my heart first! Let me tell you, I’m not that easy to conquer!"

David walked her to the door: "Men love a challenge the most, Song, see you tomorrow!"

"See you tomorrow!" Song Ziyu left the hotel and went home.

...

The next morning came early.

She hadn’t even gotten up yet when someone started ringing the doorbell outside.

Father went to open the door and was surprised to see a blond-haired, blue-eyed foreigner holding two bottles of Moutai and various supplements like Cordyceps and sea cucumber.

"Hello, uncle..." David said in his rudimentary Chinese.

When he came yesterday, he conversed entirely in English with Song Ziyu.

"You must have the wrong door!" Father said, as they hadn’t had visitors for a long time ever since the incident occurred, and since Song Ziyu sold the Song Family’s company, they’ve kept a low profile in City A.

Friends from China wouldn’t come to visit, let alone those from abroad!

Now anxious, David forgot his Chinese and started explaining in a stream of English why he was there to see them.

Song Ziyu, hearing the commotion, came out and smiled, "David, why are you here so early? I haven’t even mentioned it to my parents yet! Please come in and sit down!"

She turned to her parents and said, "Dad, Mom, this is a friend of mine from the United States, named David. He’s a Sculpture Craftsman. As I’ve told you before, I’m planning to build a unique small town, and he is my strategic business partner!"

Mom Song patted her chest and said, "You scared me! I thought he was your boyfriend! Bringing a foreign son-in-law home all of a sudden, we couldn’t even communicate!"

Song Ziyu said with a smile, "He does indeed have intentions to pursue me, but I’m still considering it."

"Ah..." Mom Song’s relieved heart was once again lifted, "I heard the divorce rate among foreigners is quite high..."

"Alright, don’t worry!" Song Ziyu said with a smile, "It’s the same in China. My main collaboration with David is on sculpture arts; everything else is secondary... Mom, it’s New Year’s Eve today, David will be having dumplings with us at our home!"

"No problem at all, he crossed the Atlantic to help you out, so eating dumplings is nothing," Mom Song said cheerfully, "However, we have to be careful about your marriage!"

"I know!" Song Ziyu holding her mother’s hand, "I won’t make the same mistake twice."

That day, David stayed busy at the Song Family home, kneading dough, rolling out wrappers, and chopping filling, thoroughly enjoying himself. In the evening, he even opened a bottle of Moutai to drink with Father Song. Although they couldn’t speak the same language, the atmosphere was still warm and delightful.

You should know that during the three years that Song Ziyu was married to Su Tianqing, he never once accompanied Father Song for a drink, let alone joined them for New Year’s Eve dinner!

Even though David had come from far across the ocean, his enthusiasm, sincerity, and genuine desire to share a drink with Father Song was unmistakable!

In the evening, Qiao Xiaoyan called Song Ziyu, "What are you up to, any plans? My mom is preaching at me!"

Song Ziyu chuckled: "Why don’t you come over? David wants to go for a drive. Join us!"

"Who is David?" Qiao Xiaoyan became interested, "Your boyfriend? Song Ziyu, you sure are shrewd and composed, I had no idea. Tell me, should I cut ties with you for this?"

Watching David drink and awkwardly use chopsticks to pick up food, Song Ziyu clarified with a smile, "A male friend, not a boyfriend! Come on, let’s have some fun together."