In the living room, Ma Wenchao and Ma Liangcai were drinking tea and looking up and down at the villa with their feet on the sofa.
"Auntie, the real villa is really nice. Can our family stay there for a few days?" Ma Wenchao raised the corners of his mouth with a wicked smile.
Jiang Li said sarcastically: "...This...it doesn't matter what I said. This is the house Changfeng bought for Qingge, and it only needs Qingge's consent."
Ma Wenchao laughed twice playfully: "Auntie, don't take it seriously, I'm just joking with you."
"Where is Qing Ge? When will she come back? We have been waiting here for an hour for her."
Ma Liangcai also frowned: "Let us guests wait for her for so long, what kind of tutoring is this!"
Song Shiming, who was on the side, coughed twice: "Brother-in-law, don't worry, Qing Ge will be back soon. I just called her, and she knows what's going on."
Ma Liangcai snorted twice: "Isn't it because you still have objections to our family because of the house incident last time?"
"Let me tell you, your old house was forced upon us by the old lady. We don't even care whether an old house like that is good or not."
The old house he mentioned was the house where Song Shiming's family lived before.
Previously, the old lady had transferred the house to Song Shimei's family. Although Song Shiming and his wife were almost angry to death, there was nothing they could do.
Song Shiming's face looked a little ugly, but he didn't have an attack.
Ma Wencai is a typical example of someone who takes advantage and behaves well, which makes people want to beat him.
And just then.
A tall and charming figure walked into the living room.
Today, Song Qingge wears a long dark windbreaker, black silk stockings and stiletto heels, looking like a perfect goddess.
"Qingge, you're back." Seeing Song Qingge, Song Shimei's family all looked at her.
Ma Wenchao's eyes became a little hot.
A goddess of Song Qingge's level and a man like him are naturally out of reach.
Song Qingge glanced at the family briefly, and his reaction was a little cold.
This is no wonder Song Qingge, after all, what Song Shimei's family did makes no one favor him.
"Sister-in-law, what's the matter with calling me back in such a hurry?" Song Qingge looked at Song Shimei.
Song Shimei "enthusiastically" took her hand and asked her to sit next to him.
"Qingge, my aunt and her family are here to see you. They really need your help with something. Please tell your aunt first, are you willing to help my aunt and her family?"
"If you don't want to help at all, and Auntie won't force you, just leave now."
Song Qingge is simply a black line.
What the hell are you talking about?
You didn't even say anything and just asked me to express my opinion first?
How do you express this attitude? If you ask me to kill people after I express my agreement, will I have to kill people?
What he said was simply shameless.
Song Qingge glanced at Song Shimei and said calmly: "Aunt, tell me what's going on first. Only when you know what's going on can you express your stance."
Ma Liangcai said with some displeasure: "Why, you still want to talk about the food? Your aunt finally asked you to do something, and this is your attitude?"
Jiang Li stood aside and pulled Song Qingge.
"Qingge, it shouldn't be a big deal, so just agree first."
Song Qingge rolled his eyes at Jiang Li: "Mom, don't interfere in this matter."
