Su Qingqing felt that Su Wanyu was really good at putting on an act, and she became even more dissatisfied: "Su Wanyu, why are you pretending to be so noble in front of me? What kind of person are you? Do you need me to remind you?"
Song Minyuan looked at the two of them and frowned slightly.
Su Wanyu, who always got angry easily in the past, was now relaxed and at ease. However, Su Qingqing did not have the dignity of a rich lady at all.
Su Wanyu only said a few words, but Su Qingqing was already furious!
Su Wanyu pursed her lips and looked at Su Qingqing: "People always change."
She also said this to Mr. Song.
After all, Mr. Song is her husband's elder. She is willing to respect him and repair some relationships. After all, she wants to spend her whole life with her husband.
Song Minyuan chuckled: "Yes, sister-in-law is right, but the change in sister-in-law is really too big."
After he finished speaking, he continued, "Although my sister-in-law had a bad temper in the past, she had never caused anything like what happened last night. I heard that the police were alerted and several people were detained."
Su Wanyu understood.
Song Minyuan's words were a reminder to Old Master Song that she had embarrassed the Song family last night.
"You can have fun, but don't do anything to let Brother Ji Huai down!" Su Qingqing sneered, but Song Minyuan felt a little satisfied in his heart. This woman Su Qingqing finally hit the nail on the head.
"I don't believe it was those guys who came up to me last night. There were so many people in the bar, why did they choose to pick you?"
Su Qingqing's words made Su Wanyu feel a little...disgusted.
She is the victim!
But from what Su Qingqing said, it seems that she is the one who is wrong?
Su Wanyu's face darkened: "Su Qingqing, you are also a girl, how can you have such dirty thoughts!"
"I'm dirty?" Su Qingqing sneered and was about to refute.
A voice came from the door: "Someone, please ask Miss Su to go out."
Everyone looked in the direction of the voice and saw Song Jihuai's tall and slender figure striding in.
Su Wanyu's eyes lit up, and the remaining uneasiness from the morning was now forgotten. She subconsciously took a step towards Song Jihuai, her voice full of dependence: "Husband."
Song Jihuai stood beside her and said to Old Master Song, "Grandpa."
Mr. Song frowned.
Song Minyuan's eyes flickered: "Cousin, Miss Su is a guest at home after all."
"The Song family has so many guests, why do they have to ask her to leave? Miss Su can think about it." Song Jihuai rarely said more than twenty words, returning the "victim is guilty" theory to Su Qingqing.
Su Qingqing: "..."
Her face was pale and she lost her voice: "Brother Ji Huai..."
But no one at the scene looked at her, so Song Jihuai said to Old Man Song, "Grandpa, Wanwan and I went to the bar together yesterday."
"If you want to punish someone, punish me."
Mr. Song naturally didn't believe it.
"impossible!"
Su Qingqing couldn't help but said, "I still have the video here!"
video?
Song Jihuai's eyes sank slightly. Such a big thing happened yesterday. He immediately ordered people to seal off the bar and not allow anyone to leak the news!
But Su Qingqing was able to get the video?
It seems that some people just take the money but don't do anything.
After hearing Song Jihuai's words, Su Wanyu suddenly felt confident!
She immediately said, "Weren't we both in the bar last night?" In Song Jihuai's opinion, she looked like a smug villain.
Indeed, both are there.
"Brother Ji Huai obviously went later..."
"My husband asked me to go first. He will go over after he finishes dealing with the company's affairs. Is there any problem?" Su Wanyu snorted lightly, raising her head slightly, like a proud little peacock.
Song Jihuai looked at the little woman in front of him with a doting smile on his lips.
"But..." Su Qingqing was still unwilling.
"Duang!"
Old Master Song placed the teacup heavily on the tea table, and the living room suddenly fell silent.
Old Master Song looked up at Song Jihuai.
Song Jihuai looked back frankly.
Su Wanyu felt that the two of them might be communicating with each other through their eyes, but it was not something that mortals like her could understand. So she just stood beside Song Jihuai obediently, her expression innocent and frank.
Su Qingqing was very angry.
But at this moment, the housekeeper of the Song residence actually walked to her side and said in a gentle voice: "Miss Su, please."
Su Qingqing's face turned pale, but she didn't dare to disobey.
She strode out of the Song family with her bag in hand. The housekeeper sent her to the door and said with a smile, "Please keep today's matter confidential, Miss Su."
Of course, this was not said for Su Wanyu, but for the reputation of the Song family.
inside the house.
Mr. Song's gaze fell on Su Wanyu and he said in a deep voice, "Copy it again."
Several people's eyes fell on the notebook.
Song Minyuan frowned, not expecting such a big thing to be so easily dismissed. But at this moment, nothing he could say would be appropriate.
The old man has always been autocratic, and no one may listen to what he says.
Song Jihuai frowned: "Grandpa..."
"how?"
Old Master Song looked up at him with dissatisfaction on his face.
Su Wanyu tugged at Song Jihuai's hand: "Husband, I'll be quick."
Half an hour later.
Su Wanyu and Song Jihuai just left the Song residence.
Song Jihuai rubbed his eyebrows. Going to the bar was not a big deal. His grandfather had long been dissatisfied with Wanwan, and Su Qingqing and Song Minyuan deliberately provoked her, so he wanted to punish her.
It’s because I have been dissatisfied for a long time.
So he couldn't even ask for mercy because he had already said it countless times.
Su Wanyu felt much more relaxed. She pulled Song Jihuai's hand and said, "Husband, just treat it as calligraphy practice. It's nothing."
When Song Jihuai heard this, he pulled her hand over and started massaging it rhythmically.
Su Wanyu felt warm in her heart: "Not sour."
It's just a cup of tea, what's that? She used to practice calligraphy for hours!
"Why didn't you call me?"
Song Jihuai's voice sank slightly. When something happened to his little woman, the first person she thought of was not him.
Su Wanyu stuck out her tongue and lowered her head slightly: "My husband is busy, and I also hope that grandpa can change his mind about me." Old Master Song treated Song Jihuai well.
Song Jihuai also respected the old man in his heart. When he heard this, he was at a loss for words.
Warm.
He rubbed Su Wanyu's head, with some pampering in his eyes: "Aren't you afraid that grandpa will be embarrassed?"
Su Wanyu thought about it seriously and said, "In the past, I did do some things wrong." She could search through her memory and found that to her, it was very unorthodox.
before?
Song Jihuai's eyes sank slightly, and he looked meaningfully at the little woman beside him.
It’s this look!
Su Wanyu felt guilty for a moment, lowered her head and dared not say a word, for fear that her husband would bring up what happened last night the next moment.
No matter how slow she was, she knew that she had caused trouble last night, otherwise the old house would not have called her over today to question her.
Song Jihuai just pursed his lips and didn't say anything at this time.
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