Chapter 91: Strength to protect his wife

Although Sheng Yanyi's voice was not loud, his aura was too powerful and intimidating, and his words revealed an invisible sense of oppression.

Sheng Tingchen was a little overwhelmed by this invisible sense of oppression, and couldn't help but smile and said, "No, no, Third Uncle, you misunderstood what I meant." I mean, Third Uncle, you have a lot of opportunities......"

Song Xixi interrupted Sheng Tingchen's words impatiently, "This Sheng family is also the third uncle's family, he can go back whenever he wants, where did you come from so much nonsense." ”

Sheng Tingchen: "......"

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Sheng Yanyi went home for dinner, but he was about to make Ge Mingshu happy, and the smile in his eyes overflowed. While picking up vegetables for him, she said distressedly: "You see that you have lost weight, or move back home, so that I can take care of you." ”

Ge Mingshu's undisguised spoiling was so fast that Sheng Yanyi couldn't resist, "Mom, do you know how old I am this year?"

"Of course I do. Ge Mingshu didn't think much about it, and replied directly: "I'm not too young, I'm Chinese New Year's Eve today." ”

"It turns out that Mom, you also know that I am thirty years old, not three years old. But at all times, she spoiled him as a three-year-old child.

"Third uncle, or you just listen to grandma and move back home. Sheng Tingchen said with a smile: "After all, there are many people in the family. ”

Hearing this, Song Xixi cast a puzzled look at Sheng Tingchen.

Sheng Tingchen usually never dared to deal with anything related to Sheng Yanyi, which nerve was on the wrong line today?

Sheng Yanyi cast a faint glance at Sheng Tingchen and pursed his lips without saying a word.

The atmosphere at the dinner table also dropped dramatically.

Seeing Sheng Yanyi's expression was indifferent and unhappy, Ruan Lingfang's hand under the table secretly pinched Sheng Tingchen, signaling him not to meddle in his affairs and make the "prince" unhappy.

It's not that he doesn't know the temperament of the cold-faced Hades, he usually hates other people's thoughts the most.

Sheng Tingchen couldn't receive the "signal" sent to him by Ruan Lingfang at all, and slapped his head suddenly, and the smile on his lips suddenly increased, "Look at my temperament, why did you forget that Xixi and the others live in the West Courtyard now." Even if the third uncle wants to move back to live, it is extremely inconvenient to think about it. ”

At this point, Song Xixi can probably guess what kind of medicine Sheng Tingchen wants to sell in his gourd.

Sure enough, she heard Sheng Tingchen say to Old Man Sheng again: "Grandpa, now that the third uncle has returned to China, it is impossible for Xixi to continue to live in the West Courtyard." ”

Sheng Tingchen's tone paused slightly, and his gaze shifted from Old Man Sheng's face to Song Xixi's face, "Xixi, why don't you move to the North Courtyard to live?" Third Uncle He has returned to China now, and if you continue to live in the West Courtyard, it is inevitable that someone will gossip." ”

"Besides, the third uncle will marry Miss Zhou soon, and the people of the Zhou family know that you are still living in the West Courtyard, and they will inevitably have thoughts in their hearts. Sheng Tingchen's hand covered Song Xixi's hand, and he said gently: "I'll let someone tidy up a room for you later." ”

Song Xixi immediately withdrew his hand as if he had been electrocuted.

"Tingchen ......" Ruan Lingfang increased the strength of her hand and pinched Sheng Tingchen's waist.

Is her son crazy? He even suggested that Song Xixi move to their north courtyard.

The sharp dull pain in his waist made Sheng Tingchen gasp, pretending not to understand the meaning in Ruan Lingfang's eyes, and said with a smile: "Mom, Xixi, she is my fiancΓ©e, and she should live in our North Courtyard." ”

Song Xixi was glad that she hadn't eaten a few bites of food just now, otherwise she would really have to vomit.

She was successfully disgusted by Sheng Tingchen.

I think that when Old Man Sheng brought her original body to the Sheng family, he originally wanted to settle her in the North Courtyard, so that she could cultivate a good relationship with Sheng Tingchen.

But Ruan Lingfang and Sheng Tingchen made a lot of excuses, and they didn't let her step into the gate of the North Courtyard for half a step, and finally forced her to go to the West Courtyard.

It's good now, it's not her fault to live in the West Courtyard.

"Ting Chen's words are not unreasonable...... Ge Mingshu looked at Old Man Sheng, she took Song Xixi's thoughts into account, and some words were never spoken.

Sheng Yanyi and Zhou Yurou's marriage is her soft threat, she does not object to Song Xixi continuing to live in the West Courtyard, but at the same time, she also does not want the people of the Zhou family to have some undesirable thoughts about this.

After all, words are terrible.

Old Man Sheng pondered for a moment, and slowly spoke: "Since Yan Yi has returned to China, then ......"

Without waiting for Old Man Sheng to finish speaking, Sheng Yanyi interrupted him, "Dad, before you make a decision, shouldn't you ask Miss Song's opinion first?"

Sheng Yanyi said coldly: "Miss Song, she is a guest you personally brought home, she is not an ornament. It's not that you put it where you think it's right today, and you put it there. ”

Song Xixi's heart shook suddenly.

Sheng Yanyi's gaze fell on Song Xixi's face, and his tone was a little less cold than just now, "Tell me, are you still used to living in the West Courtyard?"

Song Xixi's gaze swept over the faces of Old Man Sheng, Ge Mingshu and others one by one, how could she not know what they were thinking, but she really didn't want to move to the North Courtyard, and faced Ruan Lingfang's family every day......

She whispered, "But I'm afraid that my habits will bring inconvenience to you, Mr. Sheng." ”

"It doesn't matter. Sheng Yanyi said conclusively: "You can live in peace." ”

Sheng Tingchen's face was pale, and his eyes were suddenly cold.

"Yan Yi ......" Ge Mingshu glanced at Song Xixi deeply, his mouth moved, and finally swallowed the words that came to his mouth back into his stomach.

Sheng Yanyi raised his eyes and looked at Ge Mingshu, "Mom, I'm used to living alone, and I don't have any plans to move home, so your worries don't exist." ”

After speaking, Sheng Yanyi looked at Song Xixi again, "You can live with peace of mind, you can live as long as you want." ”

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Before dinner was over, Sheng Yanyi answered the phone and left.

After making such a fuss, Song Xixi lost his appetite, and went back to the West Courtyard after eating a few bites at random.

This night, Sheng Yanyi did not come back.

Probably, as long as she lives in the West Courtyard for one day, he will not come back in the future.

Thinking of this, Song Xixi's heart was like being blocked by a ball of cotton, and he was so uncomfortable that he couldn't speak.

After thinking about it on the sofa for more than half an hour, Song Xixi slowly cleaned up his mood, adjusted his mentality, and continued to "study" the script.

Until five or six o'clock in the morning, the forty-six pages of the script were densely filled with annotations. Her eyelids couldn't hold it anymore, so she fell asleep.

Early the next morning, Zhou Yurou came to play with her, and learned that Song Xixi was going to audition, so she had to follow her, saying that she wanted to escort her.

Song Xixi couldn't resist her, so he went with her.

Seeing that the hall was full of beauties holding audition numbers and waiting for the audition, there were many stars who had already mixed their faces in front of the audience and could call their names, and even many second- and third-tier artists.

Song Xixi's eyes fell on the wall on the right side of the hall, and the star audition photos on the entire wall accounted for almost half of the entertainment industry. Song Xixi's eyes swept over one by one, and he found a line of small flowers in them.

This posture is not an exaggeration to describe it with four words.

Zhou Yurou couldn't help but sigh with emotion, "Sure enough, it is a palace fighting drama, and it has entered the palace fighting mode from the beginning of casting." ”