"Then why don't you get up?"
"Go now? Song Shengsheng, are you okay? You should at least wait until he arrives on the set, puts on his makeup, and starts acting, then we can clean up and go over. Otherwise, if we go so early, the set will be a mess with the scenery preparations and other things, and we won't be able to handle it all. The two of us will be like two telephone poles sticking out there, doing nothing but blocking the way, and we'll be looked down upon by others. That's asking for trouble!"
Song Shengsheng looked at him unhappily, but Song Ming didn't hide and even managed to maintain some strength: "Anyway, I just have one thing to say, you can go, but not now."
Seeing Song Ming's attitude, Song Shengsheng knew that no matter how much she said, it would be useless. She sat quietly with Song Ming for a while, staring at him, then kicked him with her leg: "Brother, I'm hungry."
"That's right! Eat and drink as you please, and don't take things related to men to heart."
Song Ming breathed a sigh of relief and clapped his hands. "Brother, I'm telling you, you can't spoil this man. You have to make him feel that your love for him is a gift, not a matter of course. Just like you just helped him take a bath and helped him get dressed, I'm telling you, you shouldn't spoil him like this. Jiang Yiyu's leg is broken, but he still has three healthy limbs. Why does he need you to rush to serve him? He's 28 years old this year, not two or eight years old. You still treat him like a baby, a giant baby of 336 months?"
"elder brother……"
"I'm telling you, I didn't say a single word wrong. Remember this and put away your romantic thoughts. Our Song family doesn't have a tradition of picking wild vegetables!"
Song Shengsheng crossed her arms, looked at him, stood up, turned around and prepared to leave.
"Hey! Song Shengsheng, where are you going?"
"Go dig wild vegetables and fill your stomach."
Song Ming smiled and shook his head: "Wait a minute, I'll go with you."
The two sat down in the restaurant downstairs of the hotel. As soon as the dishes were served, Song Shengsheng started to eat seriously, while Song Ming was leisurely and elegant. He shook the grape juice in the glass a few times, pretending that he was drinking red wine, and then chatted with Song Shengsheng about random things.
In the end, Song Shengsheng was full and satisfied, but Song Ming had not taken many bites yet.
Song Shengsheng looked at his slow pace and became anxious. She kicked Song Ming's feet and said, "Brother, it's not dinner time now. There are only the two of us in this hall except the waiters. No matter how elegant you are, no one will be able to see you."
"Can't I be elegant for myself?"
"Okay, but the main thing is, your elegance has a bit of a last-minute cramming quality to it. It wasn't there before, but now it suddenly appears, catching me off guard."
Song Ming's face turned serious and he cleared his throat. "You're just anxious to see Jiang Yiyu. Don't talk to me about anything else." Song Ming picked up the glass and took a sip of grape juice. "But now is our time for a friendly meal between siblings. I don't want to think about those outsiders. Even if the sky falls today, you have to wait until I finish this meal before you go and hold on."
Song Shengsheng glanced at his phone irritably: "You've been eating for almost an hour. If you keep talking nonsense, the food will get cold."
"I like to eat cold food." Song Ming put down his water glass and slowly picked up two pieces of green vegetables and put them into his mouth: "This kind of organic vegetables should be savored slowly like this."
Song Shengsheng sighed again. She leaned back in her chair with her arms folded, watching Song Ming taste the dishes.
About half an hour later, Song Ming finally put down his chopsticks. He picked up his napkin, slowly wiped the corners of his mouth, picked up the glass, and drank the remaining grape juice in the glass: "Eating like this is the real enjoyment. Song Shengsheng, do you want some dessert?"
Song Shengsheng couldn't help but curl her lips and rolled her eyes: "Don't you want to accompany me to see Jiang Yiyu?"
"Yeah." Song Ming stopped pretending: "Ever since I knew he had been coveting you, I've been annoyed with him."
"Actually, if it wasn't Brother Yi Yu, I'd like someone else, and you'd probably feel the same way."
"Of course not. Do you know why you were born in the first place?"
"You've told me eight hundred times that Mom didn't want to have me. It was you who kept pestering her for a sister, so I was born, right?"
"I still have a conscience. So you see, I begged for you. When you were little, I held you in my arms and coaxed you to sleep every day. I also took you with me wherever I went. I carefully raised you until you grew up. You are like my little daughter. I am just an old father. This father-in-law doesn't like his son-in-law."
"Yes, my father, who is four years older than me, is really awesome."
Song Ming clicked his tongue and shook his head: "Girls should be kept at home when they grow up! Song Shengsheng, you are so heartless."
"So? What do you want from me? Divorce Jiang Yiyu? Still be your henchman at eighty?"
Song Ming was stunned for a moment, then he thought about it seriously: "It's not impossible, after all, my family is big and I can afford to support you even if you live to be 200 years old."
Song Shengsheng was completely speechless. She stood up, picked up her bag and turned away.
"Wait for me!" Song Ming hurriedly caught up with her: "Hey, look at you, why are you so angry? I just said a few words to you, is it that serious?"
"As for that." Song Shengsheng glanced at him without any emotion: "Whether you like it or not, Jiang Yiyu and I are already married. I like him! You have to look at him even if you don't like him."
"Look at this, it's so annoying. I'm telling you, you're going to suffer sooner or later if you keep doing this."
"Then just starve me to death! I'm not a child anymore, brother. I don't need your overprotection. Instead of worrying about me, can you think more about your own shitty affairs? Stop being a playboy all day, changing partners every few days, either having an ambiguous relationship with this one or that one. Just because you are a scumbag, you think everyone else is a scumbag."
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