Chapter 25

Su Yirou even handed her photo. Song Jin looked at the photo on her mobile phone. The little girl had long hair and shawl, big and round eyes, naive eyebrows and eyes. She had a valuable necklace on her neck. She looked good, but her chin seemed to be very sharp.

This photo should be taken by herself, which is different from the one song Jin took for investigation. However, it also praises: "your daughter is really good-looking, good-looking, and has a good family background. I don't worry about finding a good partner."

Su Yirou is not particularly worried about it before. However, with the continuous decline of her career in recent years and the fact that Qin Lang has been involved in this incident, she is still forbidden to enter the Qin's hotel by the Qin family. Her family is not as good as before. She must make plans as soon as possible, and their way out is to marry her daughter.

"Song Jin, if you have the right person, please introduce me."

"No problem, don't worry."

Su Yirou's heart is uncertain. She also wants to find a chance to get in touch with other wives. Even if she has an old face, it's worth it. The second half of her daughter's life is also related to her wealth. Recently, everything is not going well, which makes her feel mysterious. Is it retribution?

She doesn't believe these things. It's been so many years. How can she come now.

Su Yirou puts away her mobile phone, and the waiter comes up with the dessert. Song Jin thinks while eating the dessert, and the next chess is to go well.

Su Yirou took a mouthful of dessert with a slight frown. She didn't dare to eat anything too sweet at her age. Her body consumed less energy and it was very difficult to keep fit.

Song Jin is to eat the dessert on the plate clean, is preparing for another, suddenly saw not far away someone to take photos of them.

Su Yirou, who is sensitive, immediately feels that she has a ghost in her heart when she puts on the mask. She guesses that those people want to gossip about her.

"Song Jin, I'm really sorry. That's all for today. I'll go first."

She nodded: "OK, you go first, we'll make an appointment next time."

There are still people taking pictures of her at a nearby table. As Su Yirou road goes by, the girls can't help but say: "it's really that old woman on the microblog. She's so shameless. After doing such a thing, she's really a couple with her husband."

Another person took over: "are already old monsters, but also heavy makeup, pink card in the face, a word Susu down."

"No, the older you get, the more coquettish you are."

Su Yirou walked quickly in front of them, but all of them heard that she was carrying a bag of gas to death. How ever did anyone say that she was an old monster? She was so angry that she almost fell down.

Song Jin did not move, still sitting there, through the glass window to see the outside Su Yirou with his tail quickly disappeared, her heart suddenly did not have the pleasure of revenge.

Song Jin didn't get up and leave until the women's voices gradually faded.

Lu Nancheng seldom came back early today. First, he wanted to see Song Jin's state. Second, he began to look forward to what he would eat in the evening.

He hasn't had such expectation for many years, and he even starts to eat something. But when he enters the house with light steps, Song Jin doesn't appear upstairs and downstairs. He stands in the living room with a calm face.

"And the wife?"

The maid seldom talks with Mr. Lu, and now she stands in front of her and answers with fear.

"My wife hasn't come back since she went out in the morning."

Lu Nancheng's chest suddenly began to accumulate a wave of anger. She left early in the afternoon, and now she is not seen in the evening.

He turned to prepare to go upstairs, suddenly received a call from her, Song Jin voice in the phone a bit happy, like a happy deer, in the heart a jump.

"What would you like to eat at night?"

Lu Nancheng pulled his tie and his calm face improved: "where are you?"

"On the way back, answer me quickly."

He pondered, and finally reported the names of the two dishes. Song Jin's delicate brow frowned.

"No, it's too much trouble."

Lu Nancheng's anger, faintly, came up again: "Song Jin, do you want to break the contract?"

"No, I'll do it for you on complicated weekends. I'll do something simple from Monday to Friday."

Lu Nancheng accepted this explanation. It was hard for her to cook. When she thought that her tender hands were washing vegetables and cutting vegetables, her heart suddenly became soft.

"Well, do whatever you want."

Song Jin hung up the phone, a little surprised that he was so easy to talk, thought it would be an argument, and even had to compromise.

When the taxi came to the door, she trotted in, didn't see Lu Nancheng, and went straight to the kitchen.

She didn't see the chef in the kitchen. She must have been fired by him. She opened the refrigerator and took out a few dishes. In the car, she had thought about what to do and quickly washed and cut vegetables.

The servant at home looked at his wife in a daze. He watched his wife cook in fear. He held a kitchen knife in a domineering and neat manner. When he raised the knife in his hand, a sparerib suddenly turned into a small piece.

Song Jin looked up and saw the servant standing on one side, looking carefully, beckoning."Ma'am," you said

"Help."

She prepared part of the ingredients to the servant, she can start cooking, the temperature in the kitchen is high, she is busy sweating.

Lu Nanyu knew that the cook had been fired before he got home. He went to the kitchen to have a look. He thought his elder brother had recruited a more suitable cook. When he went in, he saw his sister-in-law, wearing a pink kitchen skirt, sweating and waving a spatula. He was almost stunned.

"Sister in law, how do you cook?"

Song Jin looked back and saw Lu Nanyu with a look of surprise. She said with a smile, "your elder brother wants to eat my meal. Show him a hand."

Lu Nanyu was not stupid. It was just a superficial speech, but he nodded. After a few words, he left the kitchen and went straight to the study.

Lu Nancheng is standing in front of the window with his hands down. His dark eyes are looking at the sunset gradually falling from the horizon. The weak light comes into the room and falls on him.

When the door of the study was pushed open, he turned his head and Lu Nanyu came in.

He closed the door with his backhand and looked at the big brother standing in the sunset.

"Didn't go to the party today?"

"Well."

In the afternoon, he heard Xiao Yi mention his elder brother's dinner, but he was afraid that he refused.

"My sister-in-law is busy cooking down there."

"Well, she'll cook later."

Lu Nanyu was surprised, but he also knew that it was a matter between their husband and wife. He was not easy to ask.

"There's no need for a cook at home, and you don't have to worry about it."

"Brother, are you serious?"

Lu Nancheng patted him on the shoulder with a smile: "you will know in a moment."