Song nuoyu and AI Lian come to the living room. Song Nuofei has been dead on the sofa.
Song Nuo smelled the strong smell of wine and showed a disdainful expression: "fourth brother, you have time to drink, but you don't have time to chase Miss Tang? You will die if you pursue Miss Tang with that little thought of drinking?"
Song Nuofei raised his eyelids, his eyes full of wine, dense like fog: "people don't even look at me."
With a drunken voice, it is not difficult to hear song Nuofei's loss.
The expert in picking up girls bumped against the wall on Tang Zihan.
The woman who looks as sweet as dessert is actually very poisonous in her heart.
He also wants to chase her, but she doesn't give him a chance. He chases a hair!
Allen asked, "did the other party refuse you?"
"Well, I refused."
"Which Miss Tang do you like?"
"Tang Zihan."
"One Miss Tang refused you. What about the other? Doesn't Mrs. Jing have two sisters?"
"Mom, Mrs. Tang has several sisters." Song Nuo reminded Allen, can you speak with a little brain? If Mrs. Jing hears this, people may not like it.
AI Lian coughed twice and said, "I mean, Mrs. Jing has two unmarried sisters, one rejected your fourth brother, and the other? I've seen these two girls, both of whom are equally beautiful. It doesn't matter which one you pursue, but not Tang Zihan."
"Tang Zihan refused me, and Tang Yuanyuan refused me."
Both rejected?
AI Lian's face was cold: "they really don't know what's good or bad. Is my son very bad? Still refuse? Don't they rely on Mrs. Jing to live a princess like life? Without Mrs. Jing, they are nothing. I give them a chance to be rich wives. They don't cherish it, and she will regret it in the future."
In Allen's heart, her son is the most perfect in the world.
Even if Tang Huai is the richest, her son and her sister are more than enough.
It's their fault that Tang Zihan and Tang Yuanyuan refuse her son. They have no eyes.
Song Kaiming came out of the restaurant and his eyes sank when he heard Allen's words, Teach her: "your son is really so perfect. You don't need him to chase others, and others will come after him. The two Miss Tang are not as simple as you think. They are a favorite in the modeling industry and a famous screenwriter. They are talented. They are not delicious and lazy. You think they are like you. If they have a rich husband, they will go to heaven."
"Song Kaiming, I think you're itchy. Recently, you always talk about me. Did you see that song Lingling came back, thinking about that bitch every day, and then have a problem with me? Was I wrong? If Tang Zihan and Tang Yuanyuan hadn't had a good sister, would they be today? What kind of pet in the modeling industry? They pet her for the sake of Mrs. Jing and Mr. Jing? Another screenwriter? That's not what Jiahua film and Television Group is holding She? After all, they live on their sister. " AI Lian could only step on Tang Zihan and Tang Yuanyuan in this way because they refused her baby son.
Song Kaiming was completely angry. He stared at Ailian angrily and warned her, "you'd better rot into my stomach! If you say it outside and get heard by Mr. and Mrs. Jing, I won't get the ticket for Mr. Zhu's wedding anniversary dinner, and your daughter's happiness will be ruined by you!"
As soon as song Nuo heard the words, he immediately stood in line with song Kaiming.
She looked at Ailian unhappily: "Mom, how does Miss Tang live by her sister? People can make money by themselves. They have the ability. They have such a good sister and brother-in-law. Who can I rely on? Can you and dad let me live a life like Miss Tang? Look at the fourth brother. He doesn't depend on his sister and doesn't mix into this bird. I warn you, don't say Miss Tang is anything wrong in the future!"
AI Lian was afraid of song Nuo language. Hearing song Nuo language say so, she immediately broke down her face and didn't lose her way: "I won't say it in the future. Don't be angry, baby daughter. My mother has discretion. How to say, we will become relatives in the future. In order to get along well in the future, I won't say that they are not."
Song nuoyu glanced faintly. AI Lian ignored her. She went to song Nuofei and looked at Song Nuofei's death on the sofa. She really wanted to kick it.
She disdained to say, "don't you say you're very capable? You can't even get a woman."
"You're so capable. Why don't you get master Jing? Don't think I don't know what you're thinking. You're eyeing the successor of Jiahua group."
"I have an eye on him. What's the matter? Young master Jing has gone to country y. when he comes back, I'll show you his hand! It's you. Miss Tang refuses you. You can be hard, like the girl they grew up in the greenhouse. After you own her body, you can easily own her heart..."
Song nuoyu sat down at Song Nuofei's feet and began to talk to him about how to date Tang Zihan or Tang Yuanyuan, how to can wine them or medicine their drinks, first take their bodies, and then their hearts
Song Ming and AI Nuo don't agree. Song Ming and AI Nuo don't agree with each other. AI Lian looked at Song nuoyu with a happy face. Her daughter was indeed different, resourceful and brave, as smart as her.
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Song Lingling stared at the dishes in front of her.
Nine dishes and one soup are full, and only she and Zihan two girls eat them.
Song Lingling lived with her mother and grandmother since childhood. Her mother suffered from heart disease and her grandmother was in poor health. At that time, her uncle was not sensible. There was not much left in her family's income except for the medical expenses of her mother and grandmother. Sometimes she had to borrow money from her neighbors. Even if it's cut during the Chinese new year, I haven't eaten such a rich dish. These nine dishes are not ordinary ingredients. They can't be eaten more for 1200 yuan.
Song Lingling's eyes fell on the lobster.
How big is this lobster?
It's as thick as song Lingling's two arms!
Her head is as big as her two slaps!
Lobster shell, but the meat piece by piece, but still maintain the shape of the lobster should have, that shrimp is fresh and tender, looking at it, I can't help drooling.
And that pot of abalone!
A pot full!
And the fat cattle on the iron plate. The fat cattle make a sound on the iron plate one by one.
Just listening to the sound, I feel very delicious!
And the sheep foot tendon, and the bird's nest stew
Oh, my God!
Song Lingling is scared!
Say she's poor. She lives so big that she hasn't eaten abalone and bird's nest.
Lobster is also the last time I had dinner with Jing Yijun. He ordered one, but it's also crayfish
Song Lingling was so stunned that her eyes were about to fall out!
"Shocked?" Zihan looked at Song Lingling's expression and felt cute.
It was the first time for her to see such an expression in the face of dishes.
"Can you finish eating?" Song Lingling swallowed her saliva and looked up at the purple Han opposite.
"Open your belly and eat as much as you can. You don't have to finish it." Purple culvert.
"Isn't it a waste if you can't finish it?"
"If you think it's wasteful, you can pack it back. Isn't the refrigerator in Yijun's house empty all the time?" Zihan looked at Song Lingling and smiled.
Song Lingling nodded: "he doesn't seem to like cooking very much. He always cooks noodles and porridge."
"Since childhood, we like to eat in the happy restaurant. No matter adults or children, we seldom cook."
"Is Jing Yijun really the son of sister Jiajia?" Up to now, song Lingling's brain is still buzzing. There has always been something exploding her. She has not been allowed to calm down.
"This kind of thing can't be joked, and sister Jiajia is a public figure. I dare not spread rumors that others are her son."
"Prince!" Song Lingling sighed, "I actually became a rental friend with the prince..."
Speaking of this, song Lingling suddenly realized: "that house is not rented by Jing Yijun. Is it him at all?"
Zihan motioned song Lingling to eat with chopsticks and said, "yes, it's his."
After he made the first pot of gold in his life, he used it to buy the house.
"Yijun has a lot of money, millions and ten million, which is nothing to him." Zihan took a sip of bird's nest soup: "bird's nest soup is good. I have to drink it while it's hot."
"This meal is the richest I have ever eaten in my life." Song Lingling took a sip of soup. My God, bird's nest soup is so delicious!
Zihan joked: "with Yijun, you can have a rich meal."
Song Lingling didn't understand Zihan's deep meaning. She smiled and didn't speak again.
"Hey, what do you think of knowing that Yijun is the son of sister Jiajia?"
"Shocked."
"Unhappy?"
"Happy." Song Lingling nodded and said sincerely, "I'm glad that Jing Yijun is the son of sister Jiajia. The rumor that I was kept by an old man can be broken. I can study at ease at school."
"Alas..." Zihan shook his head: "you can study at ease, but you may not be able to study at ease."
"Why?" Song Lingling paused and looked at Zihan in confusion.
"The reason why he disguises himself as a poor man is that he doesn't want to be noticed by too many people." Zihan's eyes twinkled like stars and looked at Song Lingling with a smile: "Yijun is so handsome. If someone knows that he is the son of sister Jiajia, you will have more rival lovers."
"My rival?" Song Lingling was stunned, then quickly shook her head and denied her relationship with Jing Yijun: "Miss Tang..."
"Call me Zihan."
"... Zihan, Jing Yijun and I are just classmates!" It's good to make such a good classmate. How dare she have extravagant ideas about Jing Yijun?
What is her family background?
What is Jing Yijun's family background?
"You have lived with Yijun for so long that you don't like him at all?" Zihan looked at Song Lingling gossip.
"Yes, but not between lovers, but between classmates. If I hate him, I won't live with him. Zihan, do you have a good relationship with sister Jiajia? Go back and tell sister Jiajia that I'm just a classmate with Jing Yijun. I'm a person with self-knowledge and won't develop further with Jing Yijun. I won't bring trouble to her!"