"You're still a little tyrant!"

Song's father and Song's mother were surprised when they heard Qigege talk about family property.

Qigege was proud, and he was ashamed: "Of course, it is inaccurate to describe me as a little tyrant, I should be a big tyrant, the big tyrant knows, I don't have to go to work, I don't need to study, I eat and sleep, sleep and eat, I have no goal in life at a young age......"

"Yo yo yo...... Like a little adult, there is no goal in life, you are a little girl, you know what life is? ”

Song Ma was happy.

"Why don't I understand, you adults, just look down on us at our age, thinking that we are all children, and we don't understand anything!"

Qigege looked at Song Ziyu and was slightly stunned.

Even Song Ziyu, who is holding a spatula and cooking and stir-frying, is still very good-looking, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a disaster.

She was obviously more mature and beautiful than herself, and for a while, Qigege had the illusion of being compared.

Looking at Yan Guichen, a handsome man, a handsome man with a beautiful woman, what a match made in heaven, Qigege felt jealous.

"You are the wife of my brother Yan?" Qigege looked at Song Ziyu.

"Brother Yan......"

Song Ziyu was surprised, "Didn't you just know each other, why are you so familiar?" ”

"Of course, I'll take a look at Brother Shangyan at a glance!" Qigege held Yan Guichen's arm and looked at Song Ziyu defiantly.

Song Ziyu's expression was faint and seemed indifferent.

"You really don't love Brother Yan...... Qi Gege was surprised, jumped up suddenly, and shouted: "Okay, I announce now, I have taken a fancy to your family Yan Guichen, how about you let him to me, you divorce, I marry Brother Yan, I will give you a row of commercial street fronts in return, how about it?" ”

Song's father and Song's mother were dumbfounded.

How could this be, what did this little girl say, what divorce and marriage, how old is she?

Song Ziyu looked at Qigege and smiled happily.

"I said what time are you in junior high school?" Song Ziyu joked.

"Second year of junior high school, what's wrong? Can't get married in the second year of junior high school? "Seven grids are defiant.

"I really can't, it will take a few years, so, you two, it's no fun!" Song Ziyu said with a smile.

Yan Guichen was speechless, and hurriedly said: "Don't don't, what do I do, Qigege, you let go of your hand, I don't know which one you sing, can you be reliable and speak human words?!" ”

Yan Guichen broke Qigege off his arm, patted her on the back of the head, and warned: "If you come to eat, just eat, don't talk nonsense!" ”

"Why am I talking nonsense!"

Qigege stuck out his tongue, sniffed the smell of vegetables in the air, and ran into the kitchen, "It's so fragrant, I'm hungry, can I eat?" ”

Yan Guichen gave Song Ziyu a look, and Song Ziyu said: "It's okay, it's all done, just bring it out!" ”

Mother Song hurriedly opened Luo: "I'll come, I'll serve, you all sit!" ”

A table of dishes was served to the table, and everyone sat down.

"Let's eat!" Song Boren said.

"Okay!" Qigege picked up a little steamed fish, tasted it, his eyes lit up, and he quickly ate it.

"The food is delicious, the rice is good, this is home cooking, delicious, delicious, and it is really different from the restaurant!" Qi Gege began to gobble up, not noticing the Song family's strange expressions at all.

Song's father and Song's mother are all human spirits, how can they not know that Qigege is a child who lacks family care? An ordinary home-cooked meal, as if she had never eaten it before, is very revealing, this is a problem child.

"I said Qigege, you don't eat at home on weekdays?" Mother Song asked in a low voice.

"No, I don't remember when I haven't eaten at home, I usually eat in restaurants!"

Qigege didn't look at everyone, only greedily ate vegetables and ate, and some didn't care about talking.

"Well, this one is delicious, and this one is delicious...... How the hell is this, it's better than the restaurant! Qigege looked at Song Ziyu.

"It's just that there is less seasoning, in fact, the home-cooked food is relatively light in taste, not as good as the five flavors of the restaurant, you eat too much in the restaurant, eat back light, and naturally have a sense of freshness!"

"I see!"

Qigege suddenly realized, "What is your name, Song Ziyu?" ”

"yes, how do you know!"

"It's Songzi? That guy said it! ”

"Songzi??" Song Ziyu was surprised, "Do you know my sister?" ”

"Why don't you know, a few of them rented my house in the commercial street of Yanyun University, and got a gray plain mourning detective agency, and the rent is still owed to me, if it weren't for my mercy, they would have been swept away by me!"

Qigege snorted.

"Son? The last time I said I wanted to start a business, I actually went to open a detective agency? Song Dad and Song Mom were surprised.

"Where can this detective agency make money?" Song Ziyu shook his head.

"That's it!" Qi Gege came to be interested and talked eloquently: "In this situation, the detective agency really can't make money, in my commercial street, backed by the university, the surrounding area is very prosperous, it is much more reliable to do catering than to open a detective agency, and there is entertainment, entertainment is also good, it is very promising!" ”

"You can see clearly, eating, so many dishes can't stop your mouth!" Yan returns to the dust road.

"Of course I can see clearly, on my street, whose business makes money and who loses money, I know it clearly, don't underestimate me, a rent collector, when it comes to making money, I am clear!"

Seven grids were triumphant.

At this time, Yan Guichen's mobile phone rang, picked it up and connected it, and heard Xiaochun calling anxiously.

"Boss, it's not good, there's a bunch of fierce guys from the detective agency, they're smashing the detective agency, they're so fierce, what can I do, come and help!" Xiao Chun was already crying.

"I'll be there soon!" Yan Guichen calmed down and disconnected the communication.

"What's the matter, son-in-law Yan, is something wrong?" Song Ma said.

"Nothing!" Yan Guichen smiled slightly and stood up, "I'll go out, you eat slowly!" ”

"Wait for me, I'll go with you!" Seven Gege hurried up.

"What are you going to do?" Yan Guichen frowned.

"If something happens, I can help!" Seven grids.

"Okay, drive quickly, to the detective agency, and now the detective agency is being smashed by a gang of thugs!" Yan returns to the dust road.

"Wow, that's so exciting?" Qigege was excited, and she felt every cell in her body cheering.

Smashing the field, ruffians?

It's been a long time since I've seen it, in the commercial street, who doesn't give her Qigege a face? Song Zi? The kind of small shops with no background and no status will be bullied by the gangsters.

"Come on, dare to bully Song Zi?, that is, bully me, I'll settle it, what kind of gangster, dare to mess with me? I hit them until they can't take care of themselves! ”

Qigege hurriedly got into the car, and the female bodyguard drove and rushed out.

When I arrived downstairs at the detective agency, passers-by were already watching downstairs, the windows upstairs were all broken, and the lamps, books, folders, etc., were throwing everything and everything.

A group of thugs, armed with baseball bats, smashed around the detective agency.

"Great, this is a black ...... Is there a club? Qigege got out of the car, looked up, his eyes lit up, as if he had not eaten meat for many years, and he was excited when he smelled a little fish.