Do you want to get married before your studies are over? Song Zixin listened to her mother's careful teachings at that time, and her face and neck turned red.\%_%_Original_Creation%_%\ She did not expect that her usually dignified mother would marry her
I talked about this kind of thing in front of me, but I was so embarrassed that I wished I could find a crack in the ground and burrow into it.
Song Yingjie burst out laughing when he heard his sister's somewhat angry words and said, "You girl, don't you miss your mother at all? It seems that my mother loves you in vain!"
Song Zixin was so amused that she blushed and wanted to explain something, but she didn't know how to speak. Especially in front of two grown men, how could she, a girl, explain what her mother had told her?
Woolen cloth?
At this moment, Hua Ping walked out of the kitchen, looked at the three people who were talking, and said, "It's time to eat! There's still one more soup, so let's start the meal! Get ready and wash your hands!"
After hearing this, Song Zixin immediately ran into the kitchen and helped Hua Ping bring the prepared dishes to the table.[
Song Yingjie led Zhuo Yifan to the bathroom and washed his hands. Song Yingjie asked, "Do you want two drinks tonight? Let's talk about it, brothers!"
Zhuo Yifan immediately nodded and said with a smile: "I couldn't ask for more! I just have some questions that I want to discuss with you!"
Song Yingjie nodded and immediately ran into his father's study and took out a bottle of his father's special Moutai. When Hua Ping saw this, she rolled her eyes at Song Yingjie angrily and said with a smile: "You
What a bastard, you drink your father’s wine again! Aren’t you afraid that he will come back and cause trouble for you?”
Song Yingjie, however, smiled nonchalantly and said: "I'm not doing this for myself! Isn't this Yifan coming? We two brothers have to drink a little! The old man should agree!"
When Hua Ping heard this, she just smiled and said nothing more, and continued busy with the final preparations before dinner.
However, Song Yingjie took out two cups, pulled Zhuo Yifan to sit down at the dining table, opened the bottle of Maotai, and said with a smile: "Yifan! I have benefited from you today! As soon as you come here
, I also had an excuse to take out the old man’s wine and drink it!”
Zhuo Yifan chuckled and said: "Look what you said! I also have the opportunity to drink my uncle's wine. That should be considered my blessing! You also said that you have benefited from me? You don't want to bury others like this!"
When Hua Ping heard this, she smiled and said: "Jianjun is busy at work today and has no time to go home! If he were at home, he might make you drink a lot! That guy is an old drunkard! He will come to the house often when he has nothing to do in the future.
, have a drink with your uncle! He must be very happy!"
Zhuo Yifan didn't expect that this junior sister would be so easy to get along with, and he also made an impression of Song Jianjun. He felt a warmth in his heart and a feeling of home at the same time. He was so moved.
"Yes! I understand! I will bring Zi Xin back to see you when I have time! Let's have a drink with uncle!" Zhuo Yifan immediately said with a smile.
Hua Ping nodded with satisfaction, apparently becoming more and more satisfied with her future son-in-law.
Song Yingjie poured wine into Zhuo Yifan's glass and asked, "Didn't you just say you had something you wanted to talk to me about? What is it?"
At this time, Song Zixin and Hua Ping also filled the dishes and sat aside. When they heard Song Yingjie's question, they both pricked up their ears curiously.
Zhuo Yifan said with some embarrassment: "Well... I just want to start my own business and invest, but I don't know where to start! I'm here to ask you for advice!"
