Yan Zhicheng did not give her a good look, and said with a cold face: "Now that you are here, stop running around and meddle in other people's business. This is not that kid's territory, and you are not allowed to mess around."
Song Xiang's face froze, a little confused.
"Why do you talk so annoyingly? How can my daughter-in-law cuckold you even if she says a few words to me?" An Xuyue complained.
Song Xiang: "..."
Yan Zhicheng's face was already in a bad mood, but when he heard certain keywords, his eyes darkened.
"come over."
An Xuyue snorted, "But come here, I'm not your wolfdog."
Song Xiang swallowed and quietly moved away from An Xuyue.
An Xuyue could originally hide behind her and compete with Yan Zhicheng, but suddenly there was no resistance and her confidence was gone.
"traitor!"
Song Xiang turned away and looked out the window dryly.
An Xuyue gritted her teeth and stood still, but when she saw Yan Zhicheng's face, she turned her head.
She moved her front feet, and Yan Han took action, striding forward and grabbing her wrist easily.
"Hey hey hey! Let go!"
Song Xiang looked at the reflection in the window and made sure that Yan Zhicheng had pulled the person away.
She patted her chest and looked in the direction they were walking, feeling confused.
By chance, a maid came up and she simply arrested the person for questioning.
"Miss, it's hard for us to talk about this..."
The maid looked around with a nervous look on her face and said, "Anyway, at this time of year, Mr. and Madam have to have a serious quarrel. Last year, Madam even jumped from the third floor."
Song Xiang was shocked, "Jump off the building?!"
The maid nodded cautiously, "We usually make small fuss, but every time Madam celebrates her birthday, it's always a big fuss."
Song Xiang was confused.
After letting the maid go, she didn't want to go back and disturb Shun Han when he was sleeping, so she walked all the way down the corridor.
The castle was too big, and after two rounds, she would forget the way back.
"elder sister?"
While I was looking for the way, I heard a soft voice behind me.
Turning around, it was Wei Sisi who was carrying a bamboo basket.
Song Xiang looked at her dressing up and thought she was going to the kitchen.
"Brother Li Han didn't accompany you?"
Song Xiang said calmly: "He is resting."
"That's it." Wei Sisi smiled and came up to hold Song Xiang's hand, "Sister, please go to the kitchen with me. I'll make some food for Brother Li Han. I just don't know his taste."
Gee, the little girl's approach seems to be copied. At that time, Wen Xin also tried to take the route of "grabbing his stomach".
Song Xiang happened to be fine and wanted to see what rank this girl was in.
"Okay, I'll go with you."
The girl clapped her hands, very happy, and did not let go of Song Xiang's hand during the whole process. Along the way, she told Song Xiang about her and Yan Han's childhood.
"How much younger are you than him?"
"Six years old..."
"Then he's in elementary school and you can still play with him even though he's still wearing diapers?"
Wei Sisi: "..."
Song Xiang crossed his arms and looked forward to it, "I didn't expect him to like children so much. If we have children in the future, we will leave them to him."
Wei Sisi pulled the corners of her lips and smiled reluctantly.
With that said, he had already arrived in the kitchen.
The head chef was obviously very familiar with Wei Sisi. He naturally introduced the fresh ingredients of the day and then gave her the main cooking table.
"Sister, you are so good-looking, you must be good at cooking, right?"
Song Xiang: "..."
Okay, here comes another one who laughs at her cooking skills.