Chapter 227: You Can Say More Husbands
"Don't listen to Zhao Yichen's nonsense with his mouth. He never had a few words that were true."
Song Yu still knew Zhao Yichen's nature. He just liked to watch the fun and deliberately said this to Meng Jianwan, just to see how Meng Jianwan taught him a lesson.
Unfortunately, Zhao Yichen was disappointed. His family would not be jealous at all, and they might not even change their emotions.
As expected, after hearing this, Meng Jianwan first wondered, probably judging whether Zhao Yichen's words were true or not, and then he looked calm and composed.
Zhao Yichen seemed to be unwilling to give up: "Aren't you afraid that Xiaoba will be snatched away?" After pausing, he said sincerely, "As a top-notch girl, there are still a group of women waiting for him to favor after marriage. Do you believe it or not, he will just wave his hand and a little sister will pounce on him."
"You said too, I just took a few more glances." Meng Jianwan smiled with his lips, "What's the big deal? There is also a knock on his door at night."
Zhao Yichen had a meal, but unexpectedly ate a big melon, and the gossip soul burned instantly: "Banging on the door at night? Is it so explosive?!"
Meng Jianwan's eyes turned and glanced at Song Yu who was beside him: "You will know that what I said is not an exaggeration at all."
Zhao Yichen looked at Song Yu and blinked.
Song Yu frowned in disgust: "Zhao Xiaowu, can you stop gossiping like this?"
"Isn't gossip a normal thing?" Zhao Yichen refused to change the subject and asked persistently, "What happened later? Was my brother and sister in your room at that time? Isn't the scene very embarrassing?"
Song Yu was speechless and walked over to the barbecue restaurant.
Zhao Yichen's curiosity was not satisfied, so she came to Meng Jianwan. She was generous and offered the truth without hesitation: "That was when he went on a business trip to Singapore. I was not in the room. Later, he drove the person away." She shrugged, "It's not as exciting as you thought."
A group of people entered the barbecue restaurant in a huge rush, ordered several large plates of barbecue, and moved the ice beer to the table one by one. The atmosphere quickly became lively, and everyone chatted and ate meat skewers.
The cup in front of Song Yu was empty, and Yan Bei on the left was about to pour him wine, but he covered the mouth of the cup. Yan Bei's eyes flashed with confusion: "Don't you drink?"
Song Yu's eyes drifted to Meng Jianwan. She was probably thirsty and had already had several glasses of beer, which was extremely happy. She was holding a string of red willow mutton skewers in her hand and took off a large piece of meat. It seemed that she was really coming for barbecue.
"She has drunk, I have to drive." Song Yu said.
Hearing this, Meng Jianwan licked the oil on his lips and said to him: "Drink it, just call a designated driver later. How can I not be able to eat barbecue without wine."
Yan Bei nodded in agreement, took a bottle of ice beer alone in front of him, and smiled and said, "I have said that, what are you afraid of?"
Song Yu: "I'm not afraid of her, I really don't drink it."
He didn't drink well. He was drunk abroad that time, which made Meng Jianwan very troubled. He felt sorry for him. Since then, he stopped drinking without drinking, and could not avoid it except for social events.
Yan Bei stopped persuading him, held the bottle and filled himself with a glass, and held it to the middle of the dining table: "Come on, let's talk. The afternoon game is so good. I'll make an appointment next time."
The others put down the skewers in their hands, picked up the wine glasses at their hands, and met them together. Song Yu, who didn't drink, used tea instead of wine to touch others.
Gu Shaoning looked at Meng Jianwan who lowered his head to chew on the roasted chicken wings: "My brother and sister, let's go."
Meng Jianwan raised his head, looked at the heroic scene in front of him, and curled his lips: "I didn't play basketball with you, can't I clink glasses, right?"
Gu Shaoning is a member of Song Yu's team. Upon hearing this, he shook his head and said secretly: "You can win with our team, you must make a big contribution. You should try a cup."
Meng Jianwan raised his eyes and said in confusion: "What does it mean?"
Gu Shaoning lowered his head and smiled.
The others remembered what was going on and laughed. Only Meng Jianwan blinked his blank eyes and looked at Song Yu beside him.
Gu Shaoning smiled enough and answered her questions: "I heard from Zhao Yichen that he took a video on the court for you to see. You should know that Xiao Bayi was not in the state at first, made several mistakes, and he didn't score the goals he should score. Later, when you were stimulated by your words, he was possessed by something, and scored goals one after another, which scared us all silly."
Meng Jianwan was stunned.
From those videos, it is not difficult to see that Song Yu is clearly contrasted before and after. She didn't think much about it. Now, after hearing what Gu Shaoning said, was she excited by her?
"What did I say to stimulate her?" She seemed to have lost her memory and couldn't remember it very clearly.
Gu Shaoning thought for a while, burst out laughing, and coughed intermittently, "Just, that's the sentence... is Song Yu... no, hahaha."
Song Yu: "..."
If you are openly said by your wife, you can be stimulated by a man?
There were laughters coming from the dining table. Meng Jianwan was so happy that he turned his head to look at Song Yu and asked him in a low voice: "Is that true?"
Song Yu pretended not to hear it, with a twisted expression on his face. He took a skewer of lamb skewers and bit it silently.
When Meng Jianwan saw his appearance, he knew it was true and immediately burst into laughter. If she had asked her to guess, she would never have thought that his changes were all because of her unintentional joke.
Why is Song Yu so cute?
Zhao Yichen put the wine glass on the table, swallowed the wine in his mouth, and said earnestly: "My brother and sister, don't you know that men can't be said to be irrelevant?"
"Shut up! You just talk too much!"
Song Yu kicked Zhao Yichen at the bottom of the table, but he didn't pay attention and kicked Chu Yuyang next to him. He shouted out, which made everyone laugh.
Meng Jianwan finally had a cup with them, which was considered to admit that Song Yu's team won, and she contributed her contribution, but she still found it funny to think about it.
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Sheng Yin got off work at 6:30. It was originally six o'clock, so she stayed for half an hour to wait for her companion Ding Xiao.
The two girls left the club and walked to the nearby shopping mall to find a noodle restaurant to spend dinner.
The beef ramen was steaming hot and the soup was rich. Shengyin took a spoonful of soup and just drank it into his mouth when he heard Ding Xiao mention the afternoon basketball court game.
"I didn't see it with my own eyes. I heard that there were more people than last time I came. All the famous young masters in the capital were present. Unfortunately, I didn't have the honor to be so I was sent to the badminton hall to pick up balls." Ding Xiao shook the noodles in the bowl with his chopsticks, his eyes and tone were full of envy.
Sheng Yin: "I went to see it. There were indeed many people, about twenty, and later there were passers-by who came in to watch it, which was very lively."
Ding Xiao ate the noodles into his mouth, got so hot that he was so hot that he swallowed them whole: "Is it the same as Minmin said, all of them are handsome guys?"
Although Sheng Yin was paying attention to Song Yu's every move throughout the whole process, he also looked at others and nodded and said, "Well, they all look quite good, they are handsome of different types."
"Ahhhhh, I've heard of the title of the Sixteenth Young Master in Beijing!"
"The Sixteenth Young Master in the Capital?"
"Yes, have you never heard of it?" Ding Xiao asked, and realized that Shengyin had worked a few jobs. She was busy and didn't read gossip news much, so she gave her popular science, "A group of rich second-generations in the Beijing circle have grown up together since childhood and have a good relationship. They often play together, and gradually become well-known to everyone. However, they are all quite low-key and have never exposed photos online. Song Yu has been on the hot search several times, and there are not many photos. There are also Yan Bei, the president of Jiarui Entertainment, who has just recently been on the hot search, and Xue Haoyue, his popular actress."
Sheng Yin paused and grabbed a sensitive point from a lot of information: "Song Yu?" That person's surname is Song, could it be Song Yu?
Ding Xiao said excitedly: "He is super handsome, and he is synonymous with gentle and scum. He looks amazing in a black suit and gold-rimmed glasses, and is both abstinent and tempting. How many girls want to kneel under his suit pants."
Sheng Yin described the image in her mouth in her mind, which was not in line with the man she saw today. It might not be the same person, but just happened to be the surname Song.
Ding Xiao was still immersed in his own world and even forgot to eat noodles: "Did you see him today?"
Sheng Yin said truthfully: "I don't know them either, I can't tell who is, and I don't know whether he is."
"That's right. If the Sixteenth Young Master appears together, I can't tell who is who." Ding Xiao picked up a ball of dough and blew it, and ate it in his mouth, "Do you still have to go to work in that restaurant tonight?"
When talking about work, Sheng Yin was not very happy and breathed a sigh of relief: "I won't go tonight, I'll tell you there. From now on, I'll go to Friday and weekends for two days. If I have something to do at my school at other times."
Ding Xiao knew that her family was in poor conditions, and her parents seemed to have owed a lot of debts, which forced her to enter the social work early.
Because she has not graduated and has no education, she can only do some part-time jobs. Other college students are enjoying campus life and go shopping on weekends, but she has to work to make money.
Ding Xiao asked her cousin to help Sheng Yin find the job in the restaurant. She has good external conditions and can endure hardships. Even if she cannot be full-time like other employees, the manager will stay.
Ding Xiao patted her on the shoulder: "I told my cousin to ask her to take care of you more."
Sheng Yin pursed her lips and smiled: "Thank you."
"Why are you polite to me?" Ding Xiao grinned, "Eat quickly, if you don't eat noodles, you'll be messed up. I'll treat you tonight and go to have a cup of milk tea later."
Sheng Yin: "I'll treat you to me. Thank you for helping me find a job. The environment in the restaurant is very good, and it's different from what I imagined. I like this job very much."
"Oh, why are you polite to me?" Ding Xiao waved his hand and said indifferently.
Sheng Yin smiled: "It should be."
Ding Xiao did not continue this topic, and said while eating: "How is the handsome guy you met by chance in the elevator today? Have you seen him later?"
Sheng Yin fell into memories and said softly: "I've seen it."
After seeing him, I found that the distance between me and him was even further apart. When I think of my own experience, I suddenly felt sad.
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The barbecue bureau ended until after 10 o'clock in the evening. Several young men drank and took out their cell phones and called the driver. However, Song Yu had not drunk the wine, so he said goodbye to them and drove Meng Jianwan to leave first.
Before the midsummer season came, the wind at night squeezed the heat, and the road surface that had been exposed to the sun for a whole day seemed to be able to cook people. Meng Jianwan closed the windows and enjoyed the air conditioning in the car.
Song Yu drove very slowly, almost uniform speed, stable and safe.
"Are you full at night?" He looked at Meng Jianwan sideways, "This restaurant was chosen by Zhao Yichen. It tastes quite good, but it is famous."
"It's okay." Meng Jianwan talked casually, "You have to go to the roadside food stalls when you eat barbecue, or in an old alley. Of course, you rich second generations may not be very adaptable."
Song Yuxiao: "Look at what you said, next time you take me to the food stall, I will definitely be able to adapt."
When the intersection ahead encountered a red light, Song Yu stepped on the brakes and saw Meng Jianwan leaning the backrest of the passenger seat, half lying on it, looking lazy.
"Wanwan." He suddenly called her.
Meng Jianwan looked sideways and looked at his face in the red and green light. His expression was very calm, and his eyes reflected the faint light outside the car window: "Hmm?"
Song Yu coughed lightly and said slowly: "Let's go back and exchange feelings?"
"What kind of feelings do you communicate?" Meng Jianwan was puzzled and couldn't understand what he meant. He glanced at the countdown on the red light in front of him and reminded him, "Drive your car well, the countdown will be ten seconds."
Song Yu took advantage of the few seconds left and said quickly: "After going back, you can call me more husband."
Meng Jianwan snorted and inevitably remembered the words "tiger and wolf" he said in the car at that time. He put his hand on his abdomen and said leisurely: "Do you want me to not sleep all night?"
Song Yu: "..."
I don't mean that, of course, if you think so, it's not impossible.
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It's amazing, my sister will make such jokes with Song Yu.
Chapter completed!