"It's time to eat." Song Xiaoxiao smiled and walked towards the dining table where Song Xiao was sitting, holding a large pot of fragrant cream mushroom soup in his hand.

She seemed to be stepping on the breeze under her feet and hurried from the kitchen.

"Come and try my craft." Behind Song Xiaoxiao was Yan Wuluo, who was holding a rice bowl and spoon, with a touching smile on her face, as if she was happy to share her stewed cream mushroom soup with everyone.

is different from the perfect Shuyuan in front of people, the current Yan Wuluo looks like a clever chef in Song Xiao's eyes, and he can't help but like it more and more.

If it weren't for the fact that everyone was here, Song Xiao really wanted to go up and give Yan Wuluo a good morning kiss now, but he thought that there was still more time, and he also thought that Yan Wuluo was thin-skinned, so he didn't take action after all.

"I suddenly feel a little full." Zhao Xiaoliang was behind the second daughter, holding the transparent glass basin staggeringly, only to see that the fruits that were originally piled up like a hill on it were enough to be missing.

Looking at Zhao Xiaoliang's bulging and swollen abdomen, Song Xiao only thinks it's very funny, how can anyone eat fruit in the morning?

For a while, everyone except Salem was on the table.

Gu Yuan placed all the plates on their respective seats with an expressionless face, and there were freshly made sandwiches and bacon ham toast on them, all of which were his credits.

"Taste it." Gu Yuan said to Song Xiao, who was eager to try.

Song Xiao unceremoniously picked up the sandwich, and when he took a bite, he felt that the sweet corn juice, the crisp aroma of lettuce and the delicious taste of ham were perfectly combined, and then paired with the milky white salad dressing, it was a great enjoyment.

"It's delicious, do you usually make sandwiches in the morning?" In addition to the deliciousness, Song Xiao asked with curiosity.

"Of course, it doesn't waste time, and it also ensures that the body gets enough nutrients in the morning." Gu Yuan said lightly.

Song Xiao said secretly: This answer is really far away.

"Let's have soup." Yan Wuluo hurriedly said, placing the dishes and chopsticks in front of everyone, each bowl was filled with fragrant cream mushroom soup.

"It tastes good, how do you do it?" Song Xiaoxiao took a sip of the soup, and couldn't help but praise the creamy mushroom soup made by Yan Wuluo, and couldn't wait to learn it immediately.

Yan Wuluo smiled, obviously someone praised his cooking skills very happily, and happily said to Song Xiaoxiao: "You can go first"

The second daughter simply didn't eat anything, and discussed her cooking skills excitedly, feeling like she hated to see each other late.

Song Xiao looked at Zhao Xiaoliang with a resolute face, even if his stomach was about to burst, he still carried out the consciousness of stuffing hard if he couldn't die, and killed three bowls of thick soup and four sandwiches in one go, and he still looked like he was still unsatisfied.

"Eat slowly." Song Xiao hurriedly stopped, only to feel that Zhao Xiaoliang was too desperate in terms of eating.

"You can't waste food." Zhao Xiaoliang said with a serious face.

Song Xiao: "If only you were so serious.

"Here comes the wine." Salem arrived late, holding a few tall glasses and an already opened bottle of red wine, and put them on the table.

"Whoa—" Salem poured the dark red liquor into the glasses in front of everyone, exuding a touching aroma of wine.

He is a wine lover, and he has a strong interest in the wine cellar in the basement on the night he is near the villa, so he naturally will not forget the habit of drinking a glass in the morning.

"The cellar temperature control system here is good, and all the wine is kept at the right temperature, and the taste is surprisingly good." Salem held the goblet and slowly poured the dark red liquor into his mouth, and after a while, he was slightly drunk.

Immediately, he gestured to everyone with his wine glass and smiled rarely.

Gu Yuan raised his wine glass noncommittally, raised his glass to Salem in the air, and then tasted the wine elegantly.

Subsequently, Song Xiao also raised his glass and drank it all.

Zhao Xiaoliang was busy gobbling up, and he was rarely speechless, and the room was unusually quiet.

Song Xiaoxiao pursed his lips: "I don't drink." ”

"Oh?" Salem looked interested.

Song Xiao was slightly stunned, and Gu Yuan groaned.

Even Yan Wuluo, who was raising his glass and wanted to drink, was stunned.

"Although it is good to drink in the morning, girls should drink honey lemonade to detoxify, remove freckles, whiten and maintain beauty." Song Xiaoxiao said seriously, especially signaling to Yan Wuluo, looking like a woman should take good care of it.

Yan Wuluo's eyes moved slightly, and then he nodded, looking like he understood.

"Whatever you want, it's okay with me anyway." Salem shrugged.

Gu Yuan glanced at the two women deeply and nodded, looking reasonable.

"You really are." Song Xiao couldn't help but say, he didn't expect his sister to be so particular about maintenance, and even had obvious requirements for what he wanted to drink in the morning.

"That's what it was!" Song Xiaoxiao said angrily.

"I think so too." Yan Wuluo thought deeply.

For a while, the breakfast atmosphere was thick, and it was a jubilant scene.

Song Xiao smiled, but also sighed deeply, if only every day was as beautiful as today.

Being able to eat with the people he loves, his relatives and brothers, although it sounds bland, Song Xiao feels extremely happy.

He was an orphan, he grew up in an orphanage, and he didn't even know who his parents were.

Therefore, Song Xiao longs for family, friendship and love more than everyone else, and it is precisely because of the lack of it that he was extremely eager later.

Even proposing to Yan Wuluo.

It seems that only by grasping it in his hand can Song Xiao feel that he has it, it is a very subtle feeling.

"Ding." At this moment, the intelligent light brain in Song Xiao's pocket made a soft sound, which made him slightly stunned.

Immediately, Song Xiaoxiao's intelligent light brain also sounded, with some deep meaning.

Song Xiao couldn't help but sigh lightly, only feeling that what should come will always come, and there will always be movement when something so big happens.

Sooner or later.

When he saw the information in the text message box, Song Xiao's eyes trembled, and with disbelief, he looked at Song Xiaoxiao, who also had a changed complexion.

"It's the head of the house." Song Xiaoxiao said helplessly-

Come and see me.

The short message was very brief, but with an undoubted meaning, it was Song Mingcheng, the head of the Song family.

"Ding." Yan Wuluo's intelligent light brain also sounded, making her body tremble inexplicably, with a little surprise in her eyes.

Even if she hadn't picked up the intelligent light brain to take a look, she seemed to have guessed the content inside, which made her involuntarily.

"Ding-" However, all this was not over, Gu Yuan, Saleng and Zhao Xiaoliang's intelligent light brains sounded one by one, and they couldn't help but pick up the intelligent light brain and look at it.

The three of them each showed subtle expressions, Gu Yuan's gaze was profound, Salem's gaze was full of anger, and Zhao Xiaoliang's gaze was reluctant.

Fate is impermanent.

Song Xiao remembered this sentence inexplicably, couldn't help but smile bitterly, and said, "There is something to do." ”

The rest of the people didn't speak, obviously acquiescing to Song Xiao's statement, and each of them fell into thought, obviously having their own thoughts.

The original lively and warm breakfast atmosphere was broken in an instant.

Everyone has what they need to do, they have a trajectory that they must follow, and they are bound to return to the general and cannot be avoided.

Song Xiao originally thought that there was a lot of time and could be left for them to think slowly, but who expected this to be the result.

After all, they only stayed in the villa for one night, and they had to go to their own fate, just like the endless sea of fate, vast and unpredictable.