Chapter 128 The Guest is a Dog
"puff!"
Seeing that Song Yirou’s face was about to turn purple with anger, Chi Hao kindly reminded her.
"You're looking for something to make you uncomfortable. I, Sister Song, have dressed up carefully today, so it's not convenient for me to do anything. Otherwise, I would have slapped you two in the morning."
Qi Yu said: "I can do it for you."
As long as Song Nanxi gives the order.
Let him stab both of them a few times.
Ling Sheng took a breath. He really didn't know whether it was a good thing or a bad thing to find such a bodyguard for Song Nanxi.
"You don't have to be so obedient sometimes."
Otherwise you will become Song Nanxi's toy.
Even after being said this in public, Wei Fan's expression didn't change at all.
At least there was no anger.
He chuckled softly, "Miss Nanxi is very different from what I imagined, but Xiaorou is a very good friend of mine. I would really be angry if you treated her like this."
Song Nanxi raised her eyelids and asked, "You got angry for a moment?"
Then what?
Old Master Song was helped out by Song Qi.
Song Hai said happily: "Dad, let me introduce you, this is Mr. Wei Fan, from the Stephens family."
Lin Bei looked around, noticed Song Yirou, and immediately called her over.
He said proudly, "Dad, I told you that you were wrong. Even if you weren't... so what? Xiaorou was raised by us, and her heart is with us! Just now, with her help, Ah Mo negotiated a deal with Mr. Wei Fan."
Song Qi was a little jealous. Lin Bei was such a lucky woman!
Although the daughter was replaced at birth, such a promising child was sent to her.
Song Yirou said softly, "This is what I should do."
There was no smile on Mr. Song's face, he just looked at Song Mo indifferently.
Suddenly he asked, "You guys are so proud of the cooperation that was only possible with my sister?"
Song Mo had a blank expression on his face and bowed his head respectfully.
"Sorry, Grandpa."
Mr. Song said with a hint of meaning, "Ah Mo, your family has trained you for many years, but what about your ability? Without your sister's help, can we not discuss cooperation?"
Wei Fan came over and extended his hand politely.
"Hello, Mr. Song."
Old Master Song glanced at him and didn't even bother to extend his hand.
"Nanxi, come here."
He wanted to solemnly introduce his granddaughter to everyone and - announce something he had decided long ago.
Song Nanxi raised her eyebrows and put down her champagne glass.
Walk towards Mr. Song.
Cheng Jinyu and Tianxue came together, and they also brought gifts from other people, as not everyone could spare the time.
But the thought is conveyed.
Tianxue has been a little dazed since she learned that the banquet would be held at Qiu Shui Manor.
She murmured to Cheng Jinyu, "I finally understand why Sister Song is so strong. With this family background, she can definitely make it big in the entertainment industry!"
Cheng Jinyu had a complicated expression.
At this time——
The waiter suddenly said, "Old sir, another guest has arrived."
Hearing this, everyone looked towards the door curiously.
Cheng Jinyu and Tianxue also turned their heads.
Three men and a little girl slowly walked into the banquet hall.
When the little girl saw Song Nanxi's figure, her eyes suddenly lit up.
Unfortunately, she was in a wheelchair and had difficulty moving, so she couldn't run to her idol.
Thinking of this, she couldn't help but pout and feel depressed for a second.
"Wow! Isn't that Yu Jing?"
The guests at the scene immediately started talking about it.
"The Song family has something special. They have even opened up a way to Beijing!"
"Who are those two people next to him? I've never seen them before."
"Looking at his temperament... he looks a bit like a soldier?"
"Who is this for? Song Nanxi or Song Yirou?"
Not only them, but even the second generation in Song Yirou's circle became curious.
He lowered his head, grabbed his phone, and typed frantically.
Jiao Haonan: [Who is more powerful, the Yu family or the Stephens family? Urgent! Please help me solve this puzzle]
Lan Yalin: [There is no comparison. Let’s put it this way. A powerful dragon cannot suppress a local snake. If it were in our country, the Yu family would be the group of people at the top of the pyramid. They are powerful and influential. Even if the Stephens family is so powerful, they have to stay down when they come to our country! ]
Pan Hong: [Hiss, so Sister Rou lost? ]
An Ming: [I don't like to hear this. How can you be sure that they are coming for Song Nanxi? ]
Lan Yalin: [How do you think Song Nanxi got the name of "male god trap"? 2g Internet Cafe you! ]
Several people have already been on the hot search list together with Song Nanxi!
As soon as they saw their faces, many people immediately identified themselves with the people they were supposed to be sitting in.
Under the guidance of the waiter, Yu Jing walked to Song Nanxi.
His eyes fell on Mr. Song, and he bowed very sincerely, "Sorry, Grandpa, the plane was delayed due to weather reasons, so I'm a little late. I hope I haven't missed too much."
Old Master Song looked at the young man in front of him who had excellent appearance and patted him on the shoulder with a smile.
"The cake hasn't been cut yet, there's still time."
Yu Jing then introduced: "This is my sister, Yu Wan."
Yu Wan had already greeted them very enthusiastically, "Hello, Grandpa! Hello, sister! I'm Yu Wan, you can call me Xiao Wan!"
"Haha! Great, great, I feel relieved that Nanxi has friends like you."
Mr. Song was very happy.
Qinzhou glanced coldly at Qin Yao in private and strode forward.
Suddenly he saluted, his body straight as a poplar.
"Hello, Mr. Song. My name is Qin Zhou, and this is my brother Qin Yao. We are here to attend Miss Song Nanxi's birthday party. Sorry to bother you!"
The voice is loud and powerful.
Mr. Song's eyes lit up and his reaction was more enthusiastic than before.
"Are you a soldier?"
He had been to the battlefield in his early years and had a natural liking for his own kind.
Qin Zhou nodded, "Yes."
Mr. Song was very happy, and he remembered, "I have been to the battlefield before! Good, young people are strong!"
He patted Qin Zhou's shoulder vigorously, and then thought: "Your surname is... Qin? Come to think of it, my former boss' surname was Qin. So many years have passed in the blink of an eye."
Time goes by so fast, it's really sad.
Qinzhou didn't expect there was such a connection.
His eyes flickered slightly, and he asked tentatively: "My grandfather's name is Qin Licheng, Mr. Song, isn't it such a coincidence?"
But I didn't expect that Mr. Song would be so happy.
"You, you are the grandson of Chief Qin?!"
This made Mr. Song quickly recall his past life in the military camp.
Qin Zhou's attitude became more respectful. "Yes, I am not very capable, and I dare not mention my grandfather's name outside. I didn't expect that Mr. Song and my old man have such a connection... If you go to Beijing in the future, you must give me a chance to entertain you."
Qin Yao was stunned. What a guy! Is this still his cousin who can't do anything even with a stick?
Such a good licker!
No one noticed how shocked Song Mo and others were when they heard Qin Zhou's identity.
Such a person can walk sideways in Beijing.
Now he can put aside his pride and be humble.
Because of Song Nanxi?
Song Nanxi yawned and felt that Qinzhou talked too much nonsense.
Yu Wan quietly moved closer to Song Nanxi.
She was now only half an arm's width away from Song Nanxi. The mixed smell of rose and medicine on the other person was particularly unique and intoxicating.
Yu Wan took a deep sniff like a little pervert, Woohoo! Sister smells so good!
Song Nanxi felt something moving towards him and took a quick glance with drooping eyelids.
Reminder: "Okay, sister, do you want to kill me with your wheelchair?"
It was a joke, no malice intended.
But it made Yu Wan's face turn red suddenly.
She shyly grasped the wheelchair armrests and trembled, "Sister, sister, do you still remember me?"
Yu Wan looked up expectantly.
A pair of round almond-shaped eyes were bright, with a hint of shyness in them.
Song Nanxi recognized her the first time she came in.
But she deliberately asked: "Hmm? Have we met before?"
Although Yu Wan was a little disappointed, she thought about their hurried meeting last time and it was normal that Song Nanxi didn't recognize her.
But he still couldn't help but pout.
Prepare to explain, "Sister, last time we were in the hospital..."
"I know."
Song Nanxi laughed muffledly, suddenly bent down, and frivolously lifted the little girl's chin with his slender fingers.
His fox eyes turned and he asked her, "I'm just teasing you. Are you going to cry?"
“I, I…”
Yu Wan was stunned. Looking at the facial features that suddenly became enlarged, her dark pupils couldn't help but shrink.
That special fragrance came over me.
It seemed to wrap her up completely.
Help!!! Mom!!!
Yu Wan's nerves were tense, like a pet with its fur standing on end.
My sister is so beautiful!!
Song Nanxi clearly caught the infatuation in Yu Wan's eyes, was stunned for a moment, then raised his eyebrows with interest.
"Wipe your saliva, you little nympho."
She pinched Yu Wan's face lightly and stood up.
Yu Jing noticed the interaction between the two, and seeing his sister's disappointing look, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch.
When his eyes fell on Song Nanxi, his eyes couldn't help but deepen.
"If you tease her again, I'm afraid she'll be the first one to go into shock from shyness."
Song Nanxi sneered, "You didn't let her go either."
Yu Jing slapped Yu Wan on the head.
"Come back to your senses! Is there anything you forgot to say?"
Yu Wan still had a silly smile on her face when she was woken up by a slap from her brother.
His face was so red that it looked like blood was about to drip out.
She covered her face with her hands, ahhhh! I had thought everything through before coming here! Why am I so embarrassed after meeting my idol!
Yu Wan stumbled and said, "Sister, happy birthday! And...thank you for saving me!"
Afterwards, she knew that it was concentrated hydrochloric acid. If Song Nanxi hadn't discovered it in time and blocked it for her, the lethality of that bottle of concentrated hydrochloric acid would have been enough to corrode her entire body.
Song Nanxi raised an eyebrow, "I didn't understand the rest, who did your family offend and was being sought for revenge?"
"No!"
Yu Wan didn't want to be misunderstood by her idol, so she explained before Yu Jing.
"I was totally injured by mistake! That girl's boyfriend was stolen and happened to be in Jiade. Oh my God, I am a pure girl who has never even held a boy's hand! And what kind of man is worthy of me being a mistress and stealing him?"
The little girl clenched her fists, looking indignant.
Song Nanxi: "...Then you are very unlucky, find some time to go to the temple to pray."
Yu Jing: "My grandma just went to the temple to pray for blessings in the first half of this year."
Hearing this, Song Nanxi paused and raised an eyebrow, "Then you may have to be the first to do so."
"puff……"
I don't know who couldn't hold it in and let out a short breath.
Yu Wan scratched her head. She had a different understanding of Song Nanxi's words!
Her eyes were clear, and she said seriously: "But I think praying is still useful!"
"Um?"
Yu Wan smiled very cutely, "Because I was saved by my sister! I didn't get hurt at all! And my grandmother's eyes were also cured by my sister. So, we are still very lucky."
Good job!
Several people around couldn't help but turn their eyes to Yu Wan.
The little girl is very good at blowing rainbow farts!
“Tsk.”
Song Nanxi was very pleased and said arrogantly, "There's nothing wrong with what you said. After all, I'm the messenger of justice."
Chi Hao quietly complained: "Isn't it the Slap God of War?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he received a dangerous glare.
Yu Wan was finally able to thank her benefactor in person, and she picked up the gift she had prepared from her knees.
"Sister! I made this gift myself! I hope you like it! Oh, and there's also a thank-you gift from me inside!"
A birthday gift, a thank you gift.
The two cannot be confused!
"Don't be angry if you come to thank me so late."
Grandma has eye problems, and Song Nanxi is rarely at home, so it is very difficult to pick a day when she is at home to visit!
Qinzhou had a complicated expression and secretly glanced coldly at his disappointing cousin.
Look at her sister! How adorable!
Qin Yao touched his nose, feeling extremely miserable. He wished he could travel back to the past and slap himself hard.
I let you talk dirty! Now you're done!
These men came with generous gifts.
The presence of the Yu family alone was surprising enough.
Here comes Qinzhou again, the one who truly holds power!
Most people's eyes changed when they looked at Song Nanxi.
Even Song Mo, who was squeezed outside the crowd, couldn't hold it in anymore.
He took a deep breath, but still couldn't help asking, "Song Nanxi knows medicine?"
Mr. Song sneered, "How much do you ignore your sister? Don't you know that she was on the hot search because of saving that girl?"
Song Mo couldn't hold back his expression, "I thought it was just..."
happen.
Most people had arrived, and Mr. Song asked the waiter to bring the cake.
The waiter came up with a cake shaped like a castle.
Old Master Song said guiltily: "Nanxi, come and cut the cake. It was Grandpa's negligence. I didn't know you had suffered so much injustice before."
Song Nanxi smiled and walked forward.
Seeing the guests' eyes on them, Lin Bei quickly asked someone to bring the cake she had prepared.
Song Yirou could no longer laugh.
Wei Fan raised his eyebrows, "They are from a very important background?"
Song Yirou smiled bitterly. It’s more than just big.
She just said: "Wei Fan, Song Nanxi may have a grudge against you because of me. I don't know if she will whisper in those men's ears... What if she does something bad to you..."
Pillow talk?
Wei Fan smiled meaningfully, "Ms. Nanxi has quite a few admirers, but don't worry - have you forgotten that I also have half Chinese blood?"
Even though this is not his base camp, Wei Fan is very confident that these people dare not touch him.
Song Yirou's eyes lit up when she heard this, and she said sympathetically, "In that case, I'm relieved. If anything happens to you because of me, I'll never be able to rest in peace for the rest of my life."
Wei Fan patted her head and said, "I know you are a good girl. Don't feel pressured. I will help you."
He pushed Song Yirou to cut the cake.
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