Originally, the two of them were going to Guanjiang International for dinner, but as soon as the car drove downstairs, Song Bingjue suddenly remembered that Jiang Sheng had opened a private restaurant near here, so he said with a smile:

"Jiang Sheng also opened a shop here, and it is said that he only entertains us friends, and I heard from them that the food here is very good."

"Private dishes?"

Mu Wannight was also very curious, to be honest, although the chef of the Song family is skilled, he will be a little tired after eating for a long time, "It sounds very good." ”

Looking at her gluttonous look, he couldn't help laughing:

"It seems that the best way to capture a woman's heart is to start with the stomach."

"It's not a plus, it's just the icing on the cake at best."

Squinting at him, Mu Wan'an took out his mobile phone and looked at the news, Song Jiajia said that the studio was still busy, so she could deal with this side of the matter with peace of mind.

He took her into the alley next to Guanjiang International, the alley is not wide, both sides are covered with verdant creepers and trumpet flowers, and the outside is a metropolis of reinforced concrete.

He took her hand and walked in slowly, and after going around the road, there was a small yard, all planted with seasonal vegetables, and occasionally a small lemon tree, and at the end of the stretch of the land, planted with some mimosa, and then—a small building stood in the depths of the yard, quietly, as if waiting for someone to knock.

"Isn't it going to be anyone......"

The courtyard is very quiet, Mu Wannight doesn't even dare to speak too loudly, this place is really quiet, in front of it is the extremely prosperous and lively Guanjiang International, I don't know how many people come and go every day, who would have thought that there is such a world behind this?

"No, it's said that there are people here twenty-four hours a day."

Explaining to her with a smile, Song Bingjue took the lead in walking to the door and handed her a reassuring look:

"Even if we are not here, we have nothing to lose, and we will go to Guanjiang International if it's a big deal."

As soon as he finished speaking, the door was opened from the inside, and out of the head was a young girl, with a crisp ponytail and a face full of doubt:

"Who are you?"

"I'm Song Bingjue, Jiang Sheng's friend."

Bringing Mu Goodnight to himself, he introduced:

"This is my wife, good night."

"My cousin told me."

Moving the door open a crack, the girl looked a little nervous and said:

"My cousin is also here, and Cousin Cheng, but the two of them seem to be arguing...... Shall I rearrange a room for you? ”

How could two people who are so good quarrel?

Song Bingjue and Mu Wan'an both flashed such a thought in their hearts, and the two glanced at each other, but they still tacitly chose not to ask more, followed the girl to a reception room, and sat down here.

"It's all home-cooked dishes."

Handed over the menu, the girl smiled shyly, Mu Wan'an saw that she called Jiang Sheng her cousin, presumably it was a relative, and the family conditions should not be bad, and after ordering a few dishes, she asked:

"Did you grow all the vegetables outside? I think it's growing well, can you make us some stir-fried vegetables or something. ”

"It's home-cooked food, if you have anything you want to eat, just let me know."

The girl was also a cool person, and after finalizing the menu, she took it and left.

The sound insulation effect of the old house doesn't seem to be very good, the two of them sit in the room, and they can faintly hear the quarrel in the next room, but it seems that Cheng Wushuang has always been talking excitedly, and Jiang Sheng rarely talks.

“……”

It's a bit embarrassing.

Although she couldn't hear the content clearly, Mu Wan'an still felt embarrassed, she twisted her head to the side, "Should we leave at this time?" I feel like the two of them might need to have a good talk. ”

"It's good if the two of them quarrel."

Song Bingjue didn't think much about this situation, Jiang Sheng is not a person with too many accountants, and he usually tolerates Cheng Wushuang, and this time things should be the same as before.

"They seem to be a bit serious this time......"

I don't know how to tell Song Bingjue, Mu Wannight doesn't want him to know that he has been to "Night Desire", so he can only stubbornly say:

"The last time Cheng Wushuang came to the studio, he said that there was something wrong between him and Jiang Sheng."

After saying that, she felt that she was blushing, but she was lucky in her heart, and she was not lying, but she didn't tell him clearly......

"It's rare that they've been messing around for so long."

Somewhat surprised, Song Bingjue smiled and explained to Mu Wannight:

"Cheng Wushuang's personality is a bit domineering, a bit like a child who hasn't grown up. Jiang Sheng used to follow him in everything, but he didn't expect to quarrel with him for so long this time. ”

As soon as the words fell, the door was hurriedly pushed open by the girl, and she looked nervous, "Mr. Song, I know that you and my cousin are good friends, can you come forward to persuade the two of them?" I think the two of them are arguing fiercely......"

"Is it really that powerful?"

He didn't really want to care about this, but listening to the movement seemed to be a bit inseparable, so he stood up and took Mu Wannight to their box, Jiang Sheng's cousin led the way in front, she knocked on the door, and Jiang Sheng's voice with a little anger instantly came from inside:

"Didn't you want to come?"

"I asked her to bring us here."

Song Bingjue didn't expect Jiang Sheng, who had always been moody, to be so angry, presumably Cheng Wushuang had gone too far this time, so he took the initiative to speak.

Jiang Sheng, who was sitting in the room, looked at Cheng Wushuang, who was extremely angry, and raised his eyebrows, meaning that Song Bingjue is here, you still want to make trouble here?

There was originally a large table of dishes in front of the two of them, but now it was completely cold, Cheng Wushuang threw all the dishes and chopsticks that could be smashed to the ground, his chest was so angry that his chest rose and fell heavily, and the anger in his eyes was obvious:

"Jiang Sheng! We're not done here! I'll let you go today! ”

Jiang Sheng looked at Cheng Wushuang, who had finally stopped, and the anger in his heart also dissipated a little, and he had little objection to Cheng Wushuang's unilateral announcement:

"Of course. If you continue to argue here, I can accompany you. ”

Is...... Shameless!

Twisting his head to the side in disgust, he didn't want to look at Jiang Sheng any more, and tried his best to control his emotions:

"We'll talk about that later."

This is a temporary truce.

Jiang Sheng suppressed the depression in his chest, and opened the door calmly, and there were his cousin who was at a loss, Mu Goodnight, and Song Bingjue, who was obviously watching the play, and he smiled casually:

"I didn't expect such a small thing to alarm you all."

Hearing him say "trivial", Cheng Wushuang, who was sitting inside, almost didn't lift the table in front of him, is this a trivial matter? Is the matter of his dignified Young Master Cheng a trivial matter?

Some words are not easy to say in front of them after all, and he can only snort heavily to express his dissatisfaction.

"Cheng Wushuang is still angry?"

Hearing this movement, Song Bingjue couldn't help but feel a little funny, he looked at Jiang Sheng, "You haven't coaxed it yet?" ”

"Who wants him to coax? Who is he? ”

Hearing this, Cheng Wushuang felt extremely uncomfortable, he stood up angrily, this sentence was obviously said to Jiang Sheng:

"My surname is Cheng, his surname is Jiang, and I can't fight together with eight poles!"

Frowning almost imperceptibly, Jiang Sheng glanced at Cheng Wushuang, Cheng Wushuang immediately knew what he meant, he asked him to stop a little, and he was so angry that he smashed the pillow on the sofa to the ground:

"What? Do you have the courage to do it, or do you have the courage to admit it? I've made a friend like you by mistake! ”

"Calm down!"

Seeing that Jiang Sheng also had a tendency to have a seizure, Song Bingjue's face sank, and he stopped Jiang Sheng. Under Song Bingjue's reminder, Jiang Sheng also regained his senses, he endured and endured, just word by word:

"Wrong friend of mine? I can't wait to never know you Cheng Dagongzi! ”

Saying that, he returned to the sofa opposite Cheng Wushuang and sat down, and let Song Bingjue participate in this quarrel by default, Song Bingjue took Mu Wannight and sat down on the sofa in the middle, he glanced at Cheng Wushuang, who was still stiffly clubbed there, "If there is something to sit down and talk about." ”

“……”

Hearing this, Cheng Wushuang glared at Jiang Sheng again and sat down on the sofa, but his face was still ugly.

"What the hell are you two arguing about?"

Noticing the untouched food on the table, Song Bingjue had roughly guessed that this dinner must have been Jiang Sheng bowing his head first to invite Cheng Wushuang, as long as Jiang Sheng lowered his head in the past, Cheng Wushuang would not make trouble again, this time......

Jiang Sheng and Cheng Wushuang chose to be silent together, Cheng Wushuang wanted others to know how disgusting Jiang Sheng was, but he couldn't shake out everything about himself and him, he could only stare at him resentfully:

"He knew what he had done! I've never seen anyone like this! Shameless and disgusting to the extreme! I regret treating him like a brother! ”

"You treat me like a brother?"

couldn't help but sneer, Jiang Sheng stared at him, that look almost tore him apart and swallowed him into his stomach, "Brother is the existence that wants to clean up the mess for you anytime and anywhere?" Brother is the shield you use to send away your many suitors? Brother is the person you call and linger on? Cheng Wushuang, your brother, I really don't want to be! ”

"You-"

When Cheng Wushuang was about to fight back, he was interrupted by Song Bingjue's voice, he looked at the two people who didn't let anyone, and felt a little headache:

"I didn't let you say that. I just want to know what you're doing here this time? ”

The two people who were still pointing at each other just now were dumbfounded again, Jiang Sheng frowned, he looked at Cheng Wushuang, who was also hesitant in front of him, and thought:

You can't tell Brother Song that he did Cheng Wushuang, right? Or take advantage of the other party's drunken and unconscious moments......