The last private room left in Chunfeng Building today is the one that Chen Jinran booked in advance, and because he paid the deposit, he did not explain when he would come.

Xiao Er, who was waiting, saw that there was no one in the private room, and after asking people to clean up again, he led Song Jin and the British Duchess and others into the private room.

On the round table in the private room, the little two who were waiting in the store had already put tea and shortbread on the table.

The red bottom crisp and mung bean cake are the second special shortbreads of Chunfeng Building.

The red bean crisp skin is very crispy, it tastes oily but not greasy, it melts in the mouth, and the red bean grains that have been marinated in rock sugar are put in it, and the red bean grains are pre-cooked, and they are blanched after being cooked, and then the rock sugar is boiled into syrup, and the cooked red beans are marinated in it for a few days, and it becomes red bean paste.

Mung bean cake is made by boiling mung beans, crushing them, mixing them in flour, adding sugar, kneading them together, and baking them.

Seeing Song Jin sitting opposite and eating a few more red bean cakes, Zhang Wu thought that Song Jin liked to eat this, so he pushed the plate of red bean crisps in front of him in front of Song Jin.

Song Jin was a little strange, she didn't like to eat this red bean crisp, what did Zhang Wu do when he pushed that plate of red bean crisp in front of her?

I ate too many red beans, and this fart followed.

In order to maintain his image, how dare Song Jin eat more?

After eating one more, he pushed the plate of red bean crisp back in front of Zhang Wu.

"I've eaten enough, Zhang Xiaogongzi, you eat more!"

Song Jin finished talking and smiled at Zhang Wu.

In Zhang Wu's eyes, as long as Song Jin smiled, he was a little more beautiful than the fairies in the sky.

However, for Zhang Wu, Song Jin is equal to a fairy.

Since she pushed the dish back and asked him to eat more, he ate more.

Zhang Wu's eyes still fell on Song Jin, looking at Song Jin in front of him, while eating the shortbread in the bowl.

Zhang Wu looked at himself like this, which scared Song Jin so much that he suddenly felt creepy.

And the British duchess looked at the scene in front of her, and her heart wanted Song Jin to be her daughter-in-law, and her heart was a little stronger.

Only a girl like Song Er is worthy of her youngest son!

"Second Miss Song, I invited you to my private house a few days ago, and those things happened that I didn't expect. Fortunately, the second girl Song was not injured, if the second girl Song was injured by those gangsters who sneaked in, I really don't know how to see Mrs. Song. ”

Hearing this, the expression on Song Jin's face froze, could it be that the British duchess already knew that Xu Hui had sneaked in with someone?

Do you know that the Ma Pozi was killed by the maid next to Xu Hui?

Also, a few days ago, she went to Xu Hui's banquet, and the secret guards of the British Mansion who followed Xu Hui were also intentional by the British Duchess?

Since she knew that it was Xu Hui who killed the mother-in-law who was serving with them at home, why didn't she do it?

After thinking about it, she really didn't come up with any reason.

These things are not something she should worry about, she is better to be nosy.

Seeing that Song Jin was silent for a long time, and did not eat tea and shortbread, the British duchess thought that she was full, so she asked her with a smile.

"Second Miss Song, I don't know if you have anything else to do? If you don't have anything to do, you might as well go to my British Mansion as a guest. These days, I embroider screens at home, and there are a few places that I don't understand, knowing that Miss Song Er is a famous embroiderer, and I want to ask you to give me some advice. ”

Let her point her fingers?

She didn't have that much ability to teach the English duchess embroidery skills.

And today, the British Duchess wants to invite her to the house as a guest, and she doesn't mean to do this.

I'm afraid I just want her to stay with Zhang Wu and enhance their relationship.

But she doesn't like Zhang Wu, and she won't go to this British mansion.

"Madam, Jin'er still has something to do at home, so I won't go to the house to disturb Madame. If there is still time in the future, Jin'er will definitely come to visit. ”

The British duchess pretended not to hear Song Jin's words, and said.

"Second Miss Song, what is the matter? If things are not in a hurry, don't rush back first, follow me to the British Mansion as a guest! ”

"Yes! Second Miss Song, if there is nothing important, come with us to my house as a guest! Not only my mother has questions to ask Miss Song Er, but I also have questions to ask Miss Song Er. ”

Seeing that Song Jin refused to agree, Zhang Wu also echoed the sentence.

Seeing that the British Duchess and Zhang Wu invited her to the British Mansion one after another, Song Jin was still reluctant to agree.

When she went out today, she didn't think about going to any British mansion as a guest.

Moreover, when she went to the British Mansion, the British Duchess would only let Zhang Wu be with her and let Zhang Wu accompany her.

She didn't like Zhang Wu in her heart, so she didn't want to get involved in Zhang Wu's life.

Since they insisted on inviting their own British government today, she simply explained to them today that she didn't like Zhang Wu, and she would not marry any British government in the future.

Song Jin calmed down, straightened his face, raised his head and looked at the British duchess on the left, and said.

"Madam, I don't have a little boy in my heart, so don't match me and my little boy anymore. Although my wife told my mother about my marriage with my little son before, my mother said that I should make my own decisions about my life's affairs. In my life, I will only marry those I want to marry, and as for those I don't want to marry, I will not marry. ”

Before Song Jin finished speaking, Zhang Wu left the private room with his personal entourage.

He didn't understand, why did Second Miss Song dislike him?

Why don't you like him?

Could it be that he didn't do well enough?

But what does he have to do to do what Song Er Girl thinks is good?

He couldn't accept her saying this, so he had to leave first.

After watching Zhang Wu leave with his personal entourage, the British duchess hurriedly ordered the snow goose beside her, asking the snow goose to take a few maids and servants to watch Zhang Wu and not ask him to do anything stupid.

"Second Miss Song, you don't like my Wu'er, just say it. Why do you want to say that you only want to marry the person you want to marry? Our martial arts family, with appearance and character, is the best everywhere, and is one of the best nobles in Beijing, is it not worthy of you as the daughter of a petty official? The British duchess glanced at Song Jin and smacked her.

Song Jin opened his mouth, wanting to defend himself, but looking at the cold face of the British duchess, he didn't know what to say.

Mrs. Li stood behind Song Jin, opened her mouth unhurriedly, and explained a few words to her girl.

"Duchess Guo, my girl is rude, and I ask Mrs. Guo's forgiveness, and the old slave apologizes to Mrs. on behalf of my girl. My wife did say that my girl's marriage is up to her own and no one else can interfere. ”

"If the Duchess of Guo has the intention to match my girl and the little son, the last one who will be injured will only be the little son. It's better to explain it as early as possible, so that the little prince can die, and the Duchess can also choose another virtuous wife. ”

Mrs. Li said this, and the face of the British duchess pulled the old elder.

She didn't expect that a servant woman serving people in the Song Mansion would dare to come over and lecture her like this, which was really against the sky.

This Song Mansion, do you still talk about the rules?

The British duchess was silent, still glaring at Song Jin in front of her viciously.

In order to let that Zhang Wu completely die, not delay Zhang Wu's lifelong events, and affect him to discuss his relatives in the future, Song Jin can only explain it to him.

In any case, she would not marry him.

Instead of dragging it all the time, it is better to make it clear thoroughly, and the long pain is better than the short pain.

It's good to make it clear.

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