Chapter 356: Talented man and beautiful woman, a perfect match

Style: Girl Author: Mohan YuanbaoWords: 2405Update Time: 24/01/18 05:50:55
Song Tao looked helpless, "Grandma!"

"Grandma and grandma can't do it either! I still want to live to hold my great-grandson in my arms!

"You're not young anymore! The Song family is now at its peak! It's time for you to take a break and think about life-long matters!"

"A man must first get married and then start a career. You can already speak the truth in your family. What are you talking about before you start a family?"

Mrs. Song lowered her face and scolded her sternly.

Although Song Tao listened impatiently, he did not contradict the old lady because of the deep feelings between grandfather and grandson.

The old lady glanced at Shen Xinlan with a smile.

Master Song has already left, but Shen Xinlan hasn't left yet.

Not only did she not leave, her face turned red with embarrassment, her eyes were full of spring light, and she glanced at Song Tao in reverie from time to time.

The old lady is very sophisticated, and she can tell her thoughts with just one glance.

The old lady raised her lips in disdain, and her eyes fell on Wen Jin.

"My benefactor, are you the princess? Which prince's wife are you?"

"My father is King Huai!"

Wen Yu may not understand what the adults are talking about, but the child's keen intuition makes him feel an inexplicable sense of crisis.

He immediately hugged his big cat, jumped from the old lady's side to his mother, and stood in front of his mother.

"Oh...it turns out to be Prince Huai."

The old lady nodded, "Is King Huai still alive?"

Song Tao: "Grandma!"

Wen Jin: "..."

Shen Xinlan: "???"

Wen Yu nodded seriously, "Yes! Of course he is alive and well!"

The old lady smiled and nodded, "Very good, very good... People are old and confused, and they make a mistake."

She looked at Wen Jin again, with regret that she couldn't hide in her eyes.

Wen Yu put down his two big cats and three little ones and shielded Wen Jin tightly, for fear that others would miss him.

Shen Xinlan secretly glanced at Wen Jin.

She took a step forward and said shyly: "Old madam, my little daughter Shen..."

"Hey, why haven't you left yet?"

The old lady looked at her with a look of disgust on her face, "Come, let's see you off!"

The stern-faced woman immediately stepped forward and said, "Miss Shen, please!"

Shen Xinlan didn't want to leave, she looked at Song Tao anxiously...

Song Tao's coldness and decisiveness when he attacked Song Ershu!

The strength and courage he showed...

As well as his beautiful cobalt blue eyes, fair skin, and cold face... it can be said that they are all part of Shen Xinlan's aesthetics.

From the first moment Shen Xinlan saw him, her heartbeat accelerated uncontrollably.

But from beginning to end, he only looked at her for a moment when he was angry.

Other times, his attention seemed to fall on his cousin...

Shen Xinlan felt uncomfortable...

Mrs. Song is also an old fool!

He even asked if King Huai was still alive? !

What's the meaning? If her cousin is gone, will she marry a widow with a son for Young Master Song?

So, you don't even look at this young girl like yourself?

What a blur!

"Please!" The stern-faced old lady rolled up her sleeves.

Shen Xinlan trembled when she saw this. She suspected that if she didn't leave, she would be packed up and thrown out by this woman.

After all, she even dared to beat her own Mr. Song.

"Hmph!" Shen Xinlan snorted at Wen Jin and turned to leave.

"By the way, my cousin doesn't know yet. Someone is thinking about his death so that he can marry him, right? I have to tell my cousin quickly!"

Shen Xinlan smiled coldly and looked towards the judges' table.

In the private room.

Wen Jin checked the old lady's pulse again.

"You can continue to take the medicine you took last time. When I go back, I will adjust the dosage and reconstitute the pills that are most suitable for the old lady."

The old lady was looking through the talented woman's brochure.

Hearing this, she looked at Wen Jin seriously.

"Should it be honey pills? I don't want to drink the soup! It's too bitter!

"After taking a bowl of medicine, it's so painful that my intestines are knotted! I even have no appetite for food."

Wen Jin nodded and chuckled, "Madam, are you still afraid of taking medicine? Don't worry, it's a honey pill, not bitter."

The old lady felt relieved.

She patted the back of Wen Jin's hand and said, "Come here, you can advise the old lady, how about this lotus?"

"Looks like he has a kind face, a round body, good fortune, and good fertility!"

Song Tao: "..."

His eyes almost rolled to the sky.

Wen Jin smiled secretly, "Fu Rui used to be a girl from Baihua House. I wonder if the old lady would mind?"

"Oh...that won't work. Although the Song family is a businessman, Tao'er must marry a woman from an innocent family!"

The old lady shook her head repeatedly and pointed at several other girls, picking and choosing.

"Grandma, do you want to buy groceries?"

Song Tao looked at Wen Jin's mother and son there, acting seriously as counselors...

He was on the verge of tears.

He was cold and ruthless towards others, but towards his grandmother who raised him... he was always a lot more gentle and patient.

Mrs. Song ignored him at all.

"This Miss Yang Wu is good! She is gentle and gentle, has a demure face, can play the piano well, has a kind face, has a round body, and is blessed!"

Mrs. Song finally picked a girl she was satisfied with.

"Is Jin'er here?"

Xiao Yuchen's voice came from outside the door.

"Dad! He's here! Grandma and I are both here!"

Wen Yu rushed out to meet his father.

Brother Huzi can run faster than him.

The big cat kicked its hind legs, jumped with its front legs, and its entire body was shot into Xiao Yuchen's arms like a cannonball.

Wen Yu slowed down for a moment and had no choice but to hug his father's thigh.

Xiao Yuchen stretched out his hand to fish it out and took his son into his arms.

With warm eyes, he held the big cat in one hand and his son in the other, and came to Wen Jin's side.

Ever since he entered the private room, the atmosphere in the private room had become somewhat different inexplicably.

Song Tao's whole body was tense and his eyes were guarded.

Mrs. Song was a little curious and looked at her slightly.

"This is my grandmother.

"This is Prince Huai."

Song Tao stood up and said.

Mrs. Song quickly held her mother-in-law's hand to get up.

"Old Madam, there is no need to be polite. Those who come are guests. If there is any lack of hospitality, Madam, please feel free to mention it."

Xiao Yuchen smiled. Instead of being hostile, he was very polite.

Mrs. Song nodded repeatedly, "Thoughtful and considerate! If Princess Huai hadn't come to the rescue in time, I would have gone to see the old man long ago...

"He can't worry about my grandson! Let me stay with my grandson for a while and walk a little longer."

Xiao Yuchen smiled slightly and looked down at Wen Jin.

Wen Jin stood up and said: "There will be exciting programs in the future. Madam, watch it slowly. If you need anything, just send someone to tell me or the prince."

Mrs. Song saw that they were leaving and hurriedly got up to see them off.

Wen Jin picked up Miaomiao lying at her feet and left the private room with Xiao Yuchen.

"The man, the talent, and the daughter's looks are a perfect match, just like a couple of gods!" The old lady couldn't help but sigh as she looked at the family's backs.

Song Tao twitched the corner of his mouth.

Although rationally, he wanted to agree with his grandmother's words.

But his mouth was bitter, his throat was sore, his neck was stiff, and he couldn't nod.

When the person walked away, Mrs. Song immediately turned back, "What about Miss Yang Wu?"

Song Tao hummed, "You like marrying me, I have other things to do."

Song Tao left his personal entourage with the old lady, and he left as if fleeing.

The old lady snorted softly, "Xiaoman, go vote for Miss Yang Wu!"

"Old madam, look, someone is robbing Miss Yang Wu!" the old woman said, staring at the huge points sign in the distance.

The old lady took a closer look and saw clearly written on the scoreboard: First place, Miss Yang Wu, Huang Jiuye cast one million votes!

"Master Huang Jiu voted for one million? Xiaoman, go and report. Master Song voted for two million!"