136: Brother Sister-in-law carries the whole audience, and the ability to appreciate is NO.1!
Song Wu is from the countryside.
It's great to be able to learn the piano.
Song Yiyan didn't believe that in a place like the countryside, there were still people who could buy her a sports car to practice.
As for Song Dalong and Zhou Lei, it's even more impossible!
After all, even Song Baoyi can't race cars.
A pair of adoptive parents, will Song Wu be better than their own daughter?
It's simply impossible!
Maybe Song Wu didn't even get a driver's license.
She was looking forward to Song Wu's embarrassed appearance.
Song Boyang frowned slightly, and then said, "Yiyan, don't let my little sister come." โ
Song Wu is clumsy, different from Song Yiyan, what if the car is damaged?
This car was brought back by Song Boyang.
So it's very precious.
"Don't worry, little brother," Song Yiyan looked at Song Boyang with a smile, "With me here, my sister won't break your car." Also, little brother, don't underestimate your sister. She's the eldest lady of our Song family, maybe her driving skills are better than yours! โ
The higher you hold it, the worse it falls.
She just wanted to make Song Wu ugly.
As the daughter of the Song family, she doesn't even know how to race cars, and she is not even as good as the daughter who came back from adoption.
Hearing this, Song Boyang didn't want to say anything more.
Song Yiyan is doing things safely, since she has said so, she will definitely look at Song Yiyan.
After speaking, Song Yiyan closed the car door and went around to the co-pilot from the other side.
"Are your seatbelts fastened?" Song Wu looked sideways slightly.
"Tie it up."
Song Yiyan looked at Song Wu, and her eyes were full of watching a play.
Song Wu ignited and started.
The car drove slowly.
Looking at the sports car crawling like insects in the garden, Song Boyang only felt ashamed.
Is she learning to climb turtles?
If not, don't get on the bus.
Make such a joke!
Song Boyang turned his head to look at Mr. Bai, and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, Bai Jiuye, I let you see the joke." โ
No matter what, Song Wu is his sister, the eldest lady of the Song family.
Song Wu is like this now, losing not only her own face, but also the face of him and the Song family.
Mr. Bai was holding the She Tai Sui bracelet in his hand, the expression on his face was very light, and he looked at the car in front of him, "Your sister should be familiar with the performance of the car." โ
It can be seen that she has not touched the car for a long time.
Hearing this, Song Boyang said incredulously: "Bai Jiuye, you don't really think she can race cars, right?" โ
If Song Wu can race cars, then the sow will also climb trees.
"I'm not afraid that you will dislike it when I say it, my sister has just returned from the countryside, and nine out of ten of those rumors outside are true." Song Boyang lowered his voice and said.
He didn't want Mr. Bai's eyes to be snatched away by Song Wu.
After all, compared to Song Wulai, Song Yiyan is more worthy of him.
If it weren't for the matchmaking between Song Yiyan and Mr. Bai, Song Boyang would not have driven his car, let alone let Song Yiyan show his driving skills in front of everyone.
He wanted Mr. Bai to know that Song Yiyan was the most unique Song Yiyan.
Mr. Bai rubbed She Taisui's bracelet, and his voice was a little light, "Your temperament is still so impetuous." โ
Song Boyang didn't know how to explain to Mr. Bai.
But that's fine.
There is Song Wu's turtle crawling in comparison, and Mr. Bai can tell more intuitively who is better.
In this family, Song Yiyan is more qualified to take on the title of eldest lady.
Song Boyang smiled and said, "Bai Jiuye, facts speak louder than words, you can watch." โ
Mr. Bai didn't speak, reached out to pick up the teacup, and took a sip of green tea.
The mouth is a little astringent, but soon, it is replaced by a hint of sweetness.
on sports cars.
Song Yiyan looked at Song Yiyan and said in a gentle tone: "Sister, don't be afraid, I'm here!" I'll watch it for you, and then the handbrake of the sports car is here, here's ......"
Before she finished her sentence, Song Wu directly stepped on the accelerator to the end, and the car just ran out.
The whole action is like a cloud of peers.
It's too cool!
Song Yiyan almost couldn't react, because the speed of the car was too fast, and her body was constantly tilting because of inertia.
Song Yiyan looked at Song Wu with a shocked look on her face.
She was stupid.
Song Wu actually knows how to race!
And the technology is still so good.
The car sped all the way.
Song Boyang's eyes widened, and he thought he was hallucinating.
Could it be that Song Yiyan is driving?
The parents of the Song family on the side were also surprised.
Song Boyang didn't believe that Song Yan's driving skills were so good, and said with a smile: "It must be replaced by Yiyan who is guiding the little sister." โ
Mr. Bai looked at the servant beside him, "Bring the binoculars here." โ
The servant immediately handed him the binoculars.
Mr. Bai took the binoculars and magnified them, and clearly saw the white figure sitting in the driver's seat.
A streak of green silk came out of the window.
In the binoculars, only the side of her face can be seen.
Suddenly, Mr. Bai handed the telescope to Song Boyan.
Song Boyan smiled and said, "What's the matter, I'm right, right?" โ
After saying a word, when he saw the figure in the telescope, he was stunned.
Actually.
It's actually Song Wu!
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Song Boyang would never have believed that the person driving the car was Song Wu.
There is a sharp turn ahead.
Song Wu held the steering wheel with one hand and put the other hand on the handbrake, but she didn't mean to slow down at all, but the speed was getting faster and faster.
"It's going to crash! Slow down! Song Yiyan shouted anxiously.
What does it have to do with her that Song Wu wants to die!
She didn't want to die with Song Wu.
Her life is still very good!
"Slow you down!" Song Yiyan was going crazy, his facial features were hideous, and he couldn't wait to take away the steering wheel in Song Yiyan's hand directly.
As an amateur racing driver, Song Yiyan clearly knows what the consequences are after snatching the steering wheel, so he has been delayed.
"Song Sister-in-law! Are you crazy?! โ
At 200 yards now, there is almost no chance of survival if you hit the wall.
This scene also frightened several people standing in the garden.
Only Mr. Bai still has a look of Mount Tai collapsing in front of him and his color remains unchanged.
She Taisui in his hand reflected a beautiful light under the sunlight.
Song Boyang stood up directly from the chair and kept magnifying the magnification of the telescope.
The heart almost lifted the throat and eyes.
What do you want to do?
Will you die with Song Yiyan?
The family is already good enough for her, what else is Song Wu dissatisfied with?
Song Boyang was very angry.
Seeing Song Boyang's nervousness, Mr. Bai spoke again, "Calm down." โ
It's all at this juncture, where can Song Boyang still be calm?
He couldn't wait to run to the car, slow down, pull the handbrake, and push the P gear.
on sports cars.
Song Yiyan was so frightened that she squeaked and screamed.
Song Wu rolled her eyes slightly, "Shut up!" Be quiet! โ
The tone is very light.
But with full deterrence, Song Yiyan was immediately silent and didn't dare to say a word.
At the moment, Song Yiyan didn't even react, why should she be afraid of a small village girl.
It was also at this time that Song Wu's steering wheel turned.
Laugh at!
Very nice one for a flick.
And so she took the sharp turn.
Song Boyang barely reacted, she didn't even dare to breathe, and she didn't even see clearly, she passed the corner.
It's as if everything just now was just an illusion.
Song Yiyan's heart was beating wildly.
Bang bang bang!
Again and again.
What it was like to survive death, what she felt now.
However, before Song Yiyan could react, the speed of the car increased again.
"You!"
Song Wu ignored Song Yiyan's shouting.
The expression did not move.
At this time.
None of the people in the garden spoke, and the air was very quiet.
Everyone just stared at the car in front of them.
I'm afraid I'll miss something.
The mood also became excited.
No one expected that in the back garden of the Song family, they could still see the level of top racers.
Especially Ma Jun, he usually likes racing very much, and looked at Song Xiuwei with a smile, "Old Song, your daughter is not a thing in the pool!" โ
Before again, Ma Jun did not have a very good impression of the Song family's biological daughter.
But I didn't know until I saw it today.
What is terrible to say?
Song Xiuwei said with a smile: "To be honest, I also only knew that Yan Yan could race." โ
Su Zishan said: "This child is not only good-looking, but also has aura, and I don't know who is blessed to marry her in the future." โ
Mention this sentence.
Zheng Mei's face was a little melancholy.
As early as when she was in Jiangcheng, she knew that Song Wu had a fiancรฉ.
Jiangcheng famous waste.
As a mother, no one wants their daughter to marry someone like that.
Moreover, the person who was originally engaged to Yu Tingzhi at the beginning was not Song Wu.
Seemingly.
I have to find a time to talk to Song Yu.
Soon.
The car stopped here.
Laugh at!
From the time of departure to the present, the whole process is only two minutes.
The doors open.
Song Wu walked out of it.
Her expression was as pale as when she got into the car.
Song Boyuan ran over, he couldn't control the excitement in his heart, hugged Song Yuan, quickly let go, and behaved moderately, "Little sister, you are so amazing!" โ
Although it was only a short two minutes, Song Boyuan's heart was surging.
Song Wu smiled faintly, "Try it out." โ
This is not bragging.
The Song family's venue is only enough for her to test her skills.
Hearing this, Song Boyang turned his head and looked at Song Wu.
On the other side, Song Yiyan also stepped out of the car, she only felt dizzy and swollen, unable to stand on her feet at all, and then her stomach churned.
Not good.
This is a precursor to vomiting.
Song Yiyan, who reacted, immediately covered his mouth, ran to the green plants on the side, and vomited so much that he couldn't wait to vomit out the bitter gall together.
Seeing this, Song Boyang immediately ran over, "Yiyan, Yiyan, are you okay?" โ
As he spoke, he helped Song Yiyan pat his back, feeling distressed.
I don't know if Song Wu is intentional or unintentional!
If she has a heart, then Song Wu is too conscienceless.
Song Yiyan kindly instructed her driving skills.
But she treated Song Yiyan like this.
Could it be that Song Wu also has a crush on Mr. Bai?
Thinking of this, Song Boyang frowned slightly, and his eyes were full of complicated looks.
Let's hope he's wrong!
Song Yiyan's tears came out, her eyes were red, and she was very uncomfortable.
"Is it better?"
Although the smell of vomit was disgusting, Song Boyang did not dislike it at all, but took out a handkerchief to wipe Song Yiyan's mouth.
"I'm fine," after vomiting, Song Yiyan felt better, and looked up at Song Boyang, "Little brother, you don't have to worry, don't blame my sister, she didn't mean it." It's my own bad constitution. โ
Song Boyang was originally not sure whether Song Wu did it on purpose, but as soon as he heard this, he immediately determined Song Wu's thoughts.
Deliberately.
Song Wu did it on purpose.
Song Yiyan looked at Song Boyang and said with a smile: "Little brother, was my sister amazing just now?" Are you all stunned? โ
Speaking of this, Song Yiyan's eyes flashed with an unwilling look.
Fleeting.
She originally wanted to see how Song Wu could drive, and by the way, she showed off her driving skills, so that everyone could see the difference between her and Song Wu.
Who knows, things will turn out like this.
How did Song learn to race cars?
Seeing that Song Yiyan was so innocent, and she didn't know that she was being used by Song Wu, Song Boyang felt very uncomfortable, and continued: "Compared with you, she is not a little worse. โ
Only Song Yiyan is the best.
Song Yiyan smiled and said, "Little brother, you are duplicitous. โ
Speaking of this, Song Yiyan lowered his head and continued: "Actually, I know that my sister's driving skills are very good, and compared to her, I am the one who is not a little worse." What should I do, little brother, I feel like I'm not as good as my sister anywhere! I'm not as good as my sister anywhere, will you dislike my sister in the future......"
"Fool, how could I dislike you!" Song Boyang patted Song Yiyan's head, "Don't think about it, the little brother has said a long time ago that no matter when, you are the most powerful and beautiful sister in the little brother's heart." Others, not even half of yours. โ
"Really?" Song Yiyan tilted his head to look at Song Boyang.
Song Boyang smiled and said, "Of course it's true." โ
After speaking, he continued: "Yiyan, Mr. Bai has a good character and a good birth, so he is a very good choice." You should make more friends, you know? โ
Compared with Zhou Junxi, Mr. Bai is simply the bright moon above the nine heavens.
Song Yiyan pretended not to understand the meaning of Song Boyang's words, and continued: "Little brother I know, as the saying goes, multiple friends have many ways." I'll go back and change my clothes first, and I'll be here later. โ
"Well, let's go." Song Boyang nodded.
Looking at Song Yiyan's back, Song Boyang was very melancholy.
Song Yiyan is still too simple in the end.
She didn't have any other thoughts about Mr. Bai at all, and she didn't even think about anything else.
But what about Song Wu?
Now I have begun to find a way to attract Mr. Bai's attention.
Is this the difference between a village girl and a daughter?
Song Boyang sighed helplessly, turned around and walked forward.
Zheng Mei asked someone to bring some pastries.
Seeing Song Boyang coming over alone, she said strangely: "What about Yiyan?" โ
"Yiyan almost threw up in the car just now, and went back to change clothes."
When he said the previous sentence, Song Boyang glanced at Song Wu.
This is all thanks to Song Wu.
Hearing that Song Yiyan vomited, Zheng Mei was also a little nervous and asked, "Is Yiyan okay?" โ
"It's fine."
"That's good," Zheng Mei breathed a sigh of relief, and continued: "This is the chestnut cake and glutinous rice cake just sent from the kitchen, can you try it?" It is very good to drink with the tip of the hair after the snow. โ
Song Boyang picked up a chestnut cake.
The maid brought a cup of milk tea over at this time, "Miss, your milk tea." โ
"Thank you." Song Wu took the milk tea with both hands and thanked her.
After drinking milk tea, her whole mood improved.
The eyebrows and eyes are crooked.
She is very beautiful peach blossom eyes, and when she laughs, her eyes are like a half moon, shiny and very mysterious, which makes people unable to extricate themselves.
Mr. Bai just looked back at this time and picked up the teacup and met her gaze.
As if experiencing some strenuous exercise, my heartbeat suddenly became out of rhythm, beating so fast that it seemed to jump out of my chest, uncontrollably.
At the base of the ear, a piece of red burning, shortness of breath.
Mr. Bai frowned slightly.
Something strange.
What's wrong with him? There is also a lack of oxygen.
He picked up the lid and took a sip of tea.
The green tea entrance relieves the dryness in the mouth very well, and the heartbeat slowly calms down.
It's like.
That scene was just an illusion.
Mr. Bai picked up a chestnut cake.
Tastes good.
After eating one, pick up another one.
Eat an extra chestnut cake now, and you can eat a little less rice when you go back later.
Today I got another money-saving tip.
So happy!
As soon as I was happy, I couldn't help but eat an extra chestnut cake.
Seeing that Mr. Bai likes to eat chestnut cakes, Zheng Mei looked at the servant, "Let the kitchen make more chestnut cakes, and let Mr. Bai bring some back to taste in a while." โ
Hearing this, Mr. Bai put down the chestnut cake in his hand, "Mrs. Song is too polite, how embarrassing is this!" โ
But in my heart, I thought, it's good.
Tomorrow's breakfast money is saved again.
He likes to deal with the Song family.
Zheng Mei smiled and said, "It's okay, as long as Mr. Bai likes it." โ
After the words fell, Zheng Mei then asked: "I remember that Mr. Bai is thirty this year, right?" โ
"Hmm." Mr. Bai bowed slightly.
Zheng Mei looked at Mr. Bai and asked curiously, "Then I don't know if Mr. Bai has a girlfriend?" โ
Regarding this matter, it is not only Zheng Mei who is curious, but also Su Zishan and Ma Jun.
The main reason is that the Bai family's old nine have been too pure-hearted and have few desires over the years.
If you change to an ordinary person, not to mention three wives and four concubines, at least there are constant beauties around you.
The Bai family's old nine didn't have any lace news.
"Not yet." Mr. Bai replied.
Zheng Mei smiled and said, "If Mr. Bai has a favorite girl, you can talk to us, Mrs. Ma and I are willing to promote the big media." โ
Hearing this, Su Zishan immediately nodded and said excitedly: "Yes, yes, Mrs. Song is right." Mr. Bai, don't be polite to us. โ
The entire city of forty-nine.
As long as Mr. Bai can take a fancy to it, he will definitely be able to marry home.
That's what he had.
Mr. Bai continued: "Thank you for your kindness, but I haven't met a suitable one yet. โ
Su Zishan said: "Well, this kind of thing is really not in a hurry, it depends on fate." โ
I don't know what kind of heavenly immortals can get into the eyes of the Bai family.
Su Zishan was very curious.
Not much.
Song Yiyan changed her clothes, put on her makeup and walked over, she was still holding something in her hand, "This is a biscuit I made myself, let's try it." โ
The bear-shaped biscuits, decorated with cranberries, are quite beautiful.
Su Zishan immediately picked up a biscuit, "Yiyan's hand is really clever, unlike my daughter, who can't do anything except eat." If you marry into your in-law's family in the future, you will definitely be disgusted and die. โ
Song Yiyan said modestly: "Sister Yin Yin is very powerful, last time our professional teacher praised her by name." โ
As a mother, who doesn't like others to praise their daughters.
Hearing this, Su Zishan smiled very happily, "She's going to be a little smart." โ
After speaking, Song Yiyan handed the biscuits to Song Wu, "Sister, let's eat some too." โ
"Thanks, I'm allergic to cranberries." Song Wan declined.
Allergic to cranberries?
Song Yiyan frowned without a trace, she had only heard of someone being allergic to alcohol, and she had never heard of someone being allergic to cranberries.
Song Wu clearly deliberately wanted her to make a fool of herself.
Song Yiyan continued: "Sister, just taste one and you'll be fine, I don't have many cranberries on it." โ
Zheng Mei opened her mouth at this time, "Yiyan, people with allergies will feel uncomfortable even if they eat a little bit, forget it." Just don't put cranberries in the future. โ
Don't put cranberries in the future?
Zheng Mei: What does this mean?
Even if Song Ao is really allergic to cranberries, this is also Song Ao's business, and it has nothing to do with her.
Why did Zheng Mei ask her not to put cranberries in biscuits in the future?
Could it be that she is Song Wu's servant?
Should I make biscuits for Song Wu?
Originally, Zheng Mei was barely a qualified mother in her heart, but after this incident, Song Yiyan was only disappointed in Zheng Mei.
She never knew that in Zheng Mei's heart, she was just Song Mei's servant.
Amusing.
It's ridiculous.
Song Yiyan felt very uncomfortable, but he didn't show it on the surface, and still said in a gentle tone: "Okay Mom, I know, I'll pay attention next time." โ
Seeing Song Yiyan like this, Song Boyang felt more and more uncomfortable.
What did Mother say?
Why did Song Yiyan make biscuits for Song to eat?
If you want to do it, it should be made by Song Yiyan for Song Yiyan to eat.
Song Yiyan is a sister after all, Song Wu is a sister, and it is supposed that a sister should take care of her sister.
Song Yiyan handed the cake to Mr. Bai again, "Mr. Bai tasted it?" โ
Mr. Bai picked up a biscuit, "Thank you." โ
Song Yiyan glanced at Mr. Bai.
The man is about 1.89 meters tall.
The standard model figure, the exposed wrists are strong and powerful, and the eyebrows and eyes are even more elegant, which makes people want to watch it a second time.
Compared to those little fresh meat, I don't know how many streets I have to throw.
Most importantly, he is more authentic than Mr. Idle Ting.
With the century-old inheritance of the Bai family, his worth is definitely not lost to the mysterious Mr. Xianting.
No wonder he has so many suitors.
Men who have more suitors naturally have different visions than others.
So, she also wants to be a different girl.
She wants Mr. Bai to chase after her.
Just wait.
How indifferent Mr. Bai is to her now, how much he will regret it in the future.
Abusing his wife is cool for a while, chasing his wife to the crematorium.
Thinking of this, the smile on the corner of Song Yiyan's mouth became more and more intense.
She waited for that day.
Not much.
Mr. Bai offered to leave.
Zheng Mei smiled and asked the housekeeper to hand the packed chestnut cake to Mr. Bai, "Thank you, Mrs. Song." โ
"It's just a little chestnut cake, it's nothing, welcome Mr. Bai to come over next time to play." Zheng Meidao.
Mr. Bai smiled and said, "I must come to the door to disturb me." โ
"Mom and Dad, I'll send Bai Jiuye." Song Boyang offered to send him.
Song Xiuwei nodded, "Go ahead." โ
Song Boyang made a 'please' gesture, "Bai Jiuye, please." โ
Mr. Bai took a step forward with long legs.
The two walked out of the gate side by side and made their way to the parking lot.
Mr. Bai looked at Song Boyang, "Let's stay." My driver will arrive soon. โ
Song Boyang looked at his watch, "Why don't I send Mr. Bai back?" โ
Mr. Bai glanced at his watch, "Okay, then I'll tell the driver and tell him not to come again." โ
Another fuel savings.
The Song family manor is a total of fifteen kilometers away from the Bai family's house, and there are more than thirty kilometers round trip, and if you have two yuan of oil per kilometer, you can save sixty yuan for thirty kilometers.
Mr. Bai, who saved a sum of fuel costs, was in a good mood and got into Song Boyang's car.
Song Boyang drove away.
The fifteen-kilometer road can be reached in ten minutes by car, but Song Boyang's speed is not fast, "Mr. Bai, there is a sentence that I don't know whether to say or not." โ
"You say." Mr. Bai said.
Song Boyang continued: "My little sister may be a little different from what you imagined. She has lived in the countryside since she was a child, with little formal education, so her personality is very different from that of our family. With Yiyan, they are people of two worlds. Yiyan is simple-minded, not deeply involved in the world, and may still be speaking for that person if he is calculated. โ
Speaking of this, he paused, and then said: "Actually, I shouldn't have said these things, I just hope you don't be deceived by appearances." โ
Song Wu's behavior today is very simple.
Just to attract Mr. Bai's attention.
Hearing this, Mr. Bai turned his head to look at Song Boyang, "So, what do you want to express?" โ
Song Boyang didn't beat around the bush anymore, "Mr. Bai, my little sister may have some thoughts about you......
Hearing this, Mr. Bai laughed directly.
Song Boyang frowned slightly, "What are you laughing at?" โ
Mr. Bai said: "I laugh at you for not being close to each other." โ
After speaking, Mr. Bai continued: "Although your little sister grew up in the countryside, her bearing is definitely not lost to your adopted sister." Or even better! โ
After all, the blood of the Song family is flowing, and I can't find out where it goes.
As soon as I heard this.
Song Boyang chuckled in his heart.
He knew it was over!
Mr. Bai has been deceived by Song Wu's appearance.
Mr. Bai is what he is going to introduce to Song Yiyan.
"Mr. Bai, I am his brother, and I know her better than you." Song Boyang continued: "Moreover, if you think about it carefully, in this world, how many brothers will slander their own sisters? โ
Unless, that sister is a real character.
Mr. Bai leaned back in his chair and said in a somewhat light tone, "Obviously, you are one of them." โ
Song Boyang was helpless.
I have to say that Song Wu's methods are too clever, but they have only met once, and Mr. Bai has such a good impression of her.
Mr. Bai continued: "It's not easy to have such a good sister, you should feel honored to be an elder brother, and the rest is to cherish it." The brothers and sisters in this life are all fates accumulated in previous lives, and some rifts cannot be repaired once they occur. Young people do less things that they regret. โ
The last sentence is meaningful.
He clearly also has an eyebrow pencil Song Boyang is a few years older, but when he says this, it is as if he is dozens of years older than Song Boyang.
Song Boyang continued: "Mr. Bai, there is no brother who does not want his sister to be excellent, although Song Wu and I do not have the relationship of growing up together, but she is my own sister after all, and she is connected to me by blood." I'm not going to hurt her out of nothing. โ
"I am dissatisfied with you, saying that since she came back, Yiyan has suffered a lot of grievances. Although Yiyan is an adopted daughter, she is also the daughter of the Song family, my younger sister. I'm going to speak from a fair point of view, not because I'm targeting someone. โ
"That adoptive sister of yours doesn't look like a person who can be wronged." After speaking, Mr. Bai continued: "Since you can say this, it means that the scale in your heart has been tilted to the side of your adopted sister." It's just that the authorities are confused. โ
Song Boyang listened anxiously.
He didn't know why Mr. Bai misunderstood Song Yiyan so deeply.
It is rumored that the reason why Mr. Bai is still single is because of his strong ability to identify, and he can see some people with ulterior motives.
But today it seems.
Mr. Bai is too stupid to look at directly.
I don't know how such a person developed the Bai family to what it is now.
Is it because of the slamming of the door?
Song Boyang was still trying to say something, but at this moment, Mr. Bai continued: "I've arrived." โ
As soon as he finished speaking, he unbuckled his seatbelt.
Song Boyang stepped on the brakes and stopped.
"Thank you." Mr. Bai pushed the car door and got out of the car, "Thank you Mrs. Song for the snacks, drive slower on the road." โ
Song Boyang looked at Mr. Bai's back, and his eyes were full of helplessness.
He felt very sorry for Song Yiyan.
Originally, I wanted to create a good relationship for Song Yiyan today, but I never thought about it.......
He had long known that it was not a good thing for Song Wu to come back.
As it turned out, he was right.
She had only been back for a few days when she had made such a bad fuss.
If Mr. Bai, the authority, can see the essence through the phenomenon, it will be okay, and this Mr. Bai is also stupid.
But.
This can't be blamed entirely on Mr. Bai.
can only blame Song Wu's acting skills are too high and her means are too high.
The Song family has always been bloody, and they have never disdained scheming and means, but they didn't expect that when they came to Song Wu, a scum appeared.
What a big misfortune for the family!
The other side.
Mr. Bai carried the pastries and walked towards the door, and at this moment, he noticed that the trash can at the door was stuffed with cardboard boxes.
Seeing this, he immediately had a small calculation in his mind.
Cartons are a pound of money, and according to the volume, those cartons are at least ten pounds.
What a luxury.
How can you throw money in the trash?
Mr. Bai immediately dialed the phone and called the housekeeper.
His tone was so hurried that the housekeeper was so frightened that he thought something was wrong, "Ninth Master, what's wrong?" โ
Mr. Bai frowned, "Who allowed these things to appear in the trash can?" โ
The housekeeper immediately said, "I'll have people clean up this garbage immediately." โ
Mr. Bai said: "From today onwards, all the cardboard waste products in our family will be collected, piled up in the warehouse, and sold once a month. โ
Chamberlain:......
The Ninth Master was so picky, he should have thought of it a long time ago.
"Okay." The housekeeper nodded, and then said, "Have you eaten, I'll prepare dinner in the kitchen." โ
"I've already eaten, let the kitchen people get off work quickly, and there won't be a fire at night."
Otherwise, those people will have to eat for nothing.
Leave work early and go back early.
"Okay."
"Besides," Mr. Bai then instructed, "there is no need to prepare my breakfast tomorrow morning, let them come later." โ
If it was early, those cooks would definitely have to eat breakfast at the Bai family.
Waste equals shame.
saved a lot of money in one day, which made Mr. Bai feel very good and walked to the house with his things.
At this moment, he seemed to think of something, "It's Chinese New Year's Eve soon, you can arrange it, Lu Yuan can go home." โ
The Bai family does not need servants for the Chinese New Year.
After all, you have to pay three times your salary on holidays?
"Okay." The butler nodded, "I see." โ
The housekeeper was also speechless when there was such a door-picking, he had never seen a rich man pick the door like this.
The other side.
Jiangcheng.
Song Dalong and Zhou Lei took Song Baoyi to the airport.
Destination.
Capital.
Thinking of the decision when she left the Song family, Song Baoyi said with some uneasiness: "Parents, you say, what if my sister doesn't recognize us?" โ
"She doesn't recognize us? She dares! Zhou Lei squinted her eyes, her eyes were full of cruel looks, "How easy am I to raise her?" If you don't admit it, you won't admit it, how can there be such a cheap thing in this world! โ
Song Dalong nodded.
They were bound to get it this time.
After all, they are Song Wu's parents.
Where is the birth of grace and the cultivation of grace?
The Song family is the first family in the capital, and they definitely can't do anything that is out of the lintel.
Therefore, they can recognize this pro, and they can recognize it if they don't recognize it.
There is no way to avoid it.
This way.
Song Yiyan has received Song Baoyi's WeChat.
Knowing that they were coming, the corners of Song Yiyan's mouth hooked slightly.
The show is about to begin!
She wants to see how Song Wu can resolve this crisis.
Early the next morning.
As soon as Song Wu sat down at the dining table to eat, the housekeeper came over to report, "Old lady, someone is looking for you outside the door." โ
Old Lady Song looked up and asked, "Who?" โ
The housekeeper glanced at Song Wu and continued, "They claim to be the adoptive parents of the eldest lady. โ
After saying a word, the room was silent.
------Off topic------
Good morning, little fairies, duck~
By the way, did you see the sound of waving your little paws to beg for a monthly pass?
When will we get to 400?
Tone Wangtian โญ (โฏ^โฐ) โฎ
The monthly pass is the motivation for the sound and the change.
If you give your strength, there will be two more at about six o'clock in the afternoon~
Let's rush!