Song Mingjian reached out and flicked Song Miaoyu's forehead a few times, refusing to answer. Song Miaoyu refused to forgive him and said, "Facing Second Sister-in-Law, you actually managed to endure it. Ai, you're really not a man."
Song Ming's sword aura eyebrows were knotted, so he just nodded slightly. Song Miaoyu's interest was piqued. She grimaced and asked, "That feeling, is it good?"
Song Mingjian really wanted to slap her to death. He warned Song Tianxu, "If you don't discipline his properly, this little mouth will offend a large group of people sooner or later."
Song Tianshu also felt that Song Miaoyu was being too naughty. He half-coaxed her, half-scolded her, "It's all adults. You have to be serious." A group of people entered the dining room. The table was already filled with dishes while a group of servants were still busy.
"A slim girl wearing a silver coat, who didn't look like a servant, turned around when she heard the voice." Brother Mingjian has returned. Long time no see. " When she saw Gu Xiangling, her expression instantly stiffened. She forced a smile and asked, "Yo, this unfamiliar lady is …"
"My fiancee, Gu Xiangling." Gu Xiangling could clearly feel a trace of pain flash across the woman's eyes when Song Mingjian introduced her in such a magnanimous manner. Song Mingjian then introduced her to Gu Xiangling: "This is Miss Shengqing, she can be considered to be a friend of our family for generations."
"" Sheng Sangqing's face became extremely ugly, but it only took a few seconds for it to return to normal. " Brother Mingjian, there's yours! If you don't say anything, then there's a sister-in-law! I even said that I would introduce you to one! "
"You, look after yourself first. You're no longer young. Are you waiting for your husband to fall from the sky? " "Mother Song rubbed Sheng Wangqing's hands." After working so hard for half a day, you must be exhausted. "
"Not tired, godmother. Just talking. Just arranging. How tired can you be?" Sheng Wangqing seemed to be doing it on purpose, deliberately emphasizing the word "godmother".
Everyone sat down, and Sheng Qingqing quickly snatched the seat to the right of Song Mingjian. Song Mingjian coughed awkwardly, and said softly: "Luoqing, is it appropriate for you to sit here?"
Sheng Qingqing asked with a blank expression, "Didn't I always come to your house to take this seat?" As she spoke, she quickly glanced at Gu Xiangling.
Gu Xiangling was a sharp person, so she was able to immediately tell that Sheng Qingqing had other intentions for Song Mingjian. However, with so many people present, she couldn't flare up. She wanted to see what Song Mingjian would decide.
Before Song Mingjian could say anything, Song Miaoyu had already walked over to Sheng Gangqing's side and pulled her up. He said without a trace of politeness: "Sister Gongqing, in the past, my brother was single, so it's fine even if you sit on his lap. "My brother is a married man right now, so you should just take his wife's place, okay?"
Song Mingjian gave Song Miaoyu a look of approval. At such a critical moment, this weird Third Sister was the one to back him up. Sheng Qingqing immediately became embarrassed. Since there were so many people, she could only embarrassedly say: "I'm sorry, I didn't think of that at the moment."
The dishes on the table were colorful. Just looking at them gave one an appetite. In the center of the table was a large plate of living creatures that were struggling and trembling. Surprisingly, it was a plate of Drunken Shrimp.
Song Miaoyu couldn't wait to pick up a drunken shrimp. She said with satisfaction, "Thank you, Big Brother, for bringing me my favorite food!" She clumsily peeled the shell of the prawn, and in a few bites, she peeled a prawn into a complete mess.
Song Tiansu smiled helplessly. He picked up another shrimp and peeled it while saying, "It's fine if you're stupid. You ate so many drunk prawns, yet you still don't know how to peel it." While speaking, he had already deftly peeled out the prawn shell. The prawn shell was intact, and the piece of meat wasn't damaged in the slightest.
"With you here, do I still need to peel the prawns myself?" After Song Miaoyu ate a few of the Drunken Prawns, her face was quickly covered with a thin layer of crimson. Her gaze towards Song Tianxue was also somewhat mesmerized.
Gu Xiangling hadn't completely recovered her appetite yet, so she ate slowly. Mother Song asked her with concern, "What's wrong, Xiangling? Is the food not to your liking?"
"No," Gu Xiangling cleverly lied, "My appetite is small, and I eat less."
"No wonder Miss Gu's figure is so good!" "Speak!" Saying this, she picked up a bowl of Sweet 'n' Sour Carp and placed it into Song Mingjian's plate. Brother Mingjian, this is what you like best. I specifically ordered the kitchen to prepare it. "
Song Mingjian politely thanked him, "It's difficult that you still remember."
It was as if Sheng Sangqing had been injected with stimulants as she continuously fed Song Ming's sword with dishes and food, recounting the past and chattering without end. No one could even interrupt her.
Song Mingjian's interest was piqued as well. He responded passionately to everything that Sheng Qing said. In an instant, only the two of them could be heard talking on the dining table.
Gu Xiangling didn't have the appetite to eat, so she watched them chattering nonstop. She silently kicked Song Mingjian away from the table, but there was no reaction at all on his face. He was still laughing and joking with Cheng Wanqing.
Gu Xiangling increased her strength and kicked out even more heavily. Before Song Mingjian could react, it was Song Tiansu who looked towards Gu Xiangling, her eyes filled with doubt.
Crap! Gu Xiangling felt her scalp go numb. Could it be that she had kicked the wrong person. No wonder Song Mingjian didn't respond. Her face immediately flushed red, wishing that she could smash a hole in the ground and hide in it.
Song Tianshu gave Song Miaoyu, who was eating the drunk prawns with relish, a look and said in a low voice, "Don't be so busy eating." Song Miaoyu chewed on the Sweet 'n' Sour Shrimp as she mumbled, "Let's talk after I've eaten enough."
Mother Song, on the other hand, noticed Gu Xiangling's thoughts and loudly said, "Ol 'Two, don't be so fussy about reminiscing about the past. "You and Xiang Ling are already engaged. When are you going to have your wedding?"
As soon as she said that, she immediately lowered her head in disappointment. Song Mingjian said excitedly: "It can be done anytime." Mother Song knocked on Zhuo Zi's door, "Nonsense, how can you randomly choose a day to celebrate? It must be a lucky day!"
Sheng Wangqing gave a weird smile, and said in a gentle voice, "Auntie, don't rush me, young people nowadays don't want to get married early, they still want to be free for a few more years."
Song Miaoyu immediately followed up and said without a trace of politeness, "Sister Qing Qing, how do you know what my second brother is thinking? Second brother, there is a great man said, do not marry for the purpose of love is to play hooligan. Do you want to be a hooligan too? "
Gu Xiangling was instantly filled with admiration for Third Young Miss. She was strong enough to choke people to death. Song Mingjian vaguely felt that his third sister was targeting Sheng Wangqing. He gave her a puzzled look. She kept giving him meaningful looks and even secretly pointed towards Gu Xiangling's direction. Song Mingjian instantly understood that he had been talking too fervently with Sheng Weiqing just now. Gu Xiangling was jealous, and even Song Miaoyu had noticed it.
It seemed that a woman understood her thoughts better.
"It's up to Mom to choose a good day." Mother Song beamed when she heard that. "Alright, alright. Mom will go back to flipping through the calendar later. Hurry up and try to get more money or young master for next year."