Jiang Xin glanced lightly at what he wanted to eat, he would only move his mouth, and he just got a baked snack and wanted to make soup, and his younger brother, who had to make inches, didn't speak.

Song Qi's eyes lit up, put down his chopsticks and said, "This is simple, Mrs. She is very good at making soup, tell her what soup she wants." The young lady can also learn from his wife when she has time, it shouldn't be difficult. ”

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere of the restaurant fell silent for a degree.

Just when the atmosphere seemed to be getting more and more sluggish, and Jiang Lin wanted to find something to change the topic, Jiang Xin hummed lightly.

……

Ten minutes later.

Jiang Lin stood at the door of the living room, looked at the restaurant waiter who was cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks in the dining room, and then looked at his sister who was washing fruit in the kitchen, feeling very unreal.

Also feeling unreal was Song Qi on the side, with the same expression on his face as Jiang Lin.

A few seconds later, Jiang Lin turned his head and asked Song Qi with an uncertain expression, "Uncle Song, my sister, my sister just agreed to learn how to make soup with my mother?" ”

"Hmm." Song Qi looked at Jiang Lin, his face was also full of self-doubt, "Young master, just now I was talking about Miss learning to make soup with his wife, Miss...... That's right, who is the wife? ”

"Nonsense!" Jiang Lin glared at him unhappily, "My mother is Ling Xin, Ling Xin is my mother, we are one mother, how can this be understood wrong?" He suspected that Uncle Song was hinting that Dad had someone outside, and he seriously suspected that Uncle Song was sowing discord!

The two confirmed each other, and looked at each other quietly for a few seconds, Jiang Xin came out with a plate of cantaloupe and a plate of cherries, and said to Jiang Lin, "Xiaolin plays by himself at home, I'll go out." ”

Jiang Lin immediately stood up, "Where my sister is going, I am going too!" "There are a lot of potential dangers outside now, and he has to follow his sister all the time!

"If you don't want to play, you can write a paper, and I'll check it when I come back."

Jiang Xin put down the fruit plate and threatened lightly. Song Qi asked people to get back the things that the two of them put in school, and she knew that Jiang Lin had a lot of papers.

Sure enough, Jiang Lin, who was threatened, immediately silenced, obediently sent Jiang Xin to the door, and whispered, "Sister come back early, I want to talk to you." ”

Jiang Xin glanced at his younger brother, who was not quite right in his eyes after returning from the hospital, nodded, and went out with Song Qi.

Out of the door, Song Qi drove the car out of the yard and asked Jiang Xin in the back, "Where is Miss going?" ”

Jiang Xin: "Jiang Shi." ”

"......" Song Qi drove the car in a nervous mood, very worried, because every time the young lady went to the group to find the boss, she was talking about serious things and was very serious.

Jiang Xin hasn't been to Jiangshi for a long time, and the last time was last year, and I don't know if it's good or bad to go this time. The more Song Qi thought about it, the more worried he became, and subconsciously slowed down the car.

The car drove slowly on the road, and more and more cars overtook them and drove away, and some people turned their heads to look at them in confusion, incomprehensible. With such a good performance, this kind of model, to say the least, costs 10 million, and the people who drive this car are frenzied and drive into a turtle speed......

After a few minutes, Jiang Xin also noticed the problem, raised his eyelids and said, "Song Qi." ”

Calling his full name so seriously, Song Qi's head tightened, his attitude was correct, and he stepped on the accelerator under his feet.

In less than a minute, the car caught up with the car that overtook them, one after another, easily overtaking.

So the passers-by who were left behind were autistic, such a good car, isn't it good to drive slowly in the wind? Why drive a supercar to crush their young self-esteem......