With a dark face, Chen Yue clenched his fist.

He was afraid that he could not control himself, so he rushed up and pinched the sissy neck!

So annoying!

"Song Jin, don't go too far!" He paused word by word, gritting his teeth.

When she met Chen Yue's expression that she wanted to suck blood, Song Jin smiled lightly and said, "It was you who begged me, but I didn't come to me on my own initiative. Moreover, you almost killed my dog ​​just now!"

I always want to seek justice for my dog!

Chen Yue...

"I can't say I beg you, let you cooperate with your father's order!" Chen Yue said coldly at Song Jin's neck.

Song Jin said, "I'm sorry, I have been a tough guy since I was a child. I would object to whatever my father said. The whole family knows this. If you don't believe me, please ask Uncle Han Bai."

Of course Chen Yue knew Song Jin’s bad habit!

Angry, but what can I do!

He can't tie the person up just now.

He didn't mind, but when Song Dingzhong came back, he would definitely fight him desperately.

Moreover, before Song Dingzhong fought with him, Han Bai took the lead in finding him to fight to the death!

It’s really ugly people are making trouble!

"You Yuzhou, don't you have the dish of boiled meat slices? You just want my people to make it!"

Song Jin rolled his eyes.

"If there is an authentic one, do I still put it forward as a condition? Do you think I'm too idle?"

"Since you are asking for a condition, you can't mention a decent one?" Chen Yue couldn't imagine what this sissy had in her head!

Are they all mothers?

Song Jin rolled his eyes again.

"Then, Lord Chen Bailian..."

Chen Yue...

"Um?"

Song Jin...

"I am the one who makes the condition. What do I have to ask for? Besides, Lord Shen, what do you think I lack? Silver?" Song Jin stretched out his slender fingers, raised his head and shook, "What my Song family lacks the most is money!"

How domineering these words!

The rich second generation is different!

"Woman?" Song Jin snorted coldly. I am a woman myself! "So, what conditions do you think I should put forward?"

Chen Yue...

There was a feeling that it was indescribable.

However, what high requirements can a man like Song Jin, who is protected by Song Dingzhong, have?

Eat and drink enough, it's enough!

Thinking of this, Chen Yue seemed to be able to accept the boiled meat slices as the third point.

"Yes, I agree."

Song Jin immediately said to Wanxi: "Go to Fengyinglou and pack a piece of boiled meat slices!"

Wanxiu received the order and immediately implemented it.

Song Jin turned to look at Chen Yue, "As long as the boiled meat slices delivered by your people are better than those in Fengyinglou."

Chen Yue didn't even want to look at this sissy more, so he lifted his foot and left.

Of course, we are taking small steps that are booming.

With a middle finger at Chen Yue's back, Song Jin turned back to the study.

After saying so much, she needed a cup of tea to moisten her throat.

Chen Yue said that the Song family and Duke Anguo’s mansion had a grudge.

What kind of revenge can there be?

If there is really a deep hatred, with the status of Duke Anguo Mansion, can you still watch the Song family's business flourish?

Song Jin shook his head.

Or, Chen Yue is lying.

Or, the Song family does have a grudge against Duke An Guo’s Mansion, but... Duke An Guo’s Mansion itself doesn’t know...?!

Well……

As soon as the second point appeared, Song Jin couldn't help but tremble the corners of his mouth.

So weird!

But it is not impossible.

Song Jin was thinking about it randomly.

On that side, Chen Yue called Lu Zhan and ordered the boiled meat slices.

The rosin courtyard has its own small kitchen.

Su Ri, Song Jin and Wan Xi often tinker with snacks there, but the master and servant were the ones who worked together, and there was no help from the old man and the maid.

To be precise, the huge rosin courtyard only lived in Song Jin and Wanxi, and there was no third person.

Standing in the empty kitchen, Lu Zhan wanted to cry a little.

He raised his hands tremblingly. These were obviously a pair of murderous hands, so why should they be used to cut meat and stir-fry?

What kind of evil did he commit in his previous life?

About half an hour later, Lu Zhan brought a pot of boiled meat slices filled with chili peppers and pepper to Chen Yue.

He looked at Chen Yue with guilt, "Your Highness, do you think it's okay?"

Chen Yue was closing his eyes to recuperate, and he opened his eyes as he smelled the smell.

After glanced at the dark soup in front of him, Chen Yue picked up the chopsticks and picked up a piece of meat.

Well……

To be precise, it should be... a piece of meat.

Holding the chopsticks with a piece of meat thick with a thumb, Chen Yue looked up at Lu Zhan, "Do you call this a pian?"

Lu Zhan sniffed, "Master, I have tried my best! I did it according to your usual method. Really, there was no difference in a single step, and I don't know why I became like this."

"You ate all this basin!"

Unhappy, he threw down a sentence, Chen Yue stood up and walked out.

Lu Zhan hurriedly chased him out with a basin, "Your Highness, your injuries have not healed yet, you can't cook."

沉樾面无表情道:“我不做,难道指望那些暗卫做吗?”

The secret guards...

Brush and breathe a sigh of relief.

I thought that even if Lu Zhan couldn’t stir-fry the ingredients, it was always OK to cut meat. As a result, Chen Yue discovered that Lu Zhan not only could not cut meat, but also could not even cook fire!

What else can he expect him to do!

With a deep grudge on his face, Lu Zhan held the basin in his hand, and watched Chen Yue make boiled meat slices skillfully, while eating the boiled meat slices he made by himself as if he was drinking poison.

Life is really, it’s too difficult!

At this time, there was a private house in the northwest city of Yuzhou.

A man with a centipede scar on his face stood in front of the window with a blue face.

Behind him was a man in linen.

The man was worried, "All the six people we sent out were missing. The people who followed the eldest son of the Song family were gone. The people who had previously squatted at Wang Fugui's doorstep were gone."

The centipede scar on the scar man's face trembled with his anger.

"Where is the Song family?"

"The Song family's house was built in a strange way. The courtyard wall was bare within twenty meters, with no buildings or trees.

And the place twenty meters away was lush and lush, covering the Song family's house tightly. We were completely unable to sneak into the Song family because of the 20-meter blank area."

A sinister gleam appeared in the scarred man's eyes.

"This Song family is not simple! The more I can't see it, the more I want to go in and take a look. You can find an opportunity to tie the eldest son of the Song family to me!"
To be continued...