The president's pet daughter

"It's a happy thing that Mingzhe brought his girlfriend back today. We should have a toast and clink."

Second Uncle Song Dahai raised his glass with a smile, implying that everyone was like him.

Although he didn't sit on the main seat, he behaved like a master in words and deeds.

"Mingzhe, what about uncle, didn't you say that today is a family banquet, why didn't uncle attend? It's not good if we don't wait for him to eat first."

Ling Zhaozhao was a little uncomfortable with his second uncle Song Dahai's anti-customer attitude, pretending to ask casually, but in fact he was beating Song Dahai secretly.

The host is not seated, what do you mean by asking everyone to toast and eat together.

When Second Uncle Song Dahai heard Ling Zhaozhao's words, a haze quickly flashed in his eyes.

"Uncle has something to do. Butler Chen just said that if we are hungry, we can eat first."

Song Wen, the eldest son of the second uncle Song Dahai, spoke softly at the side.

This is a young man who looks very sunny, and speaks softly and politely.

"That's right, what my sister-in-law said seems to be trying to provoke the relationship between our two families. It's not good to talk like this before we get through the door."

Song Jun, the second son of the second uncle Song Dahai, looks a little rebellious, with a feminine appearance, and he speaks with a gun and a stick, meaning something.

This is to say that Ling Zhaozhao is not qualified enough to intervene in the Song family's affairs.

"Zhaozhao just asked one more question, why bother to go online here, it sounds like you guys are talking about your tongue."

Song Mingzhe set the tableware gracefully, wiped his hands with a paper towel beside him, and said calmly.

Song Mingzhe's status in the Song family has always been high, and he has a cold face, and his methods are quite vigorous.

So his words in front of these cousins ​​are also extremely deterrent.

Song Mingzhe glanced lightly at the two cousins ​​who were staring at each other with ambition in their eyes, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Cousin, don't be angry, we are a family, just listen to some words, don't you think, sister-in-law?"

Song Rui, Song Dahai's youngest daughter, looks extremely clear and gentle, and her crisp words are as touching as a clear spring.

But what she said was not as clear and bright as she was.

She secretly hinted that Ling Zhaozhao should be more generous, don't make it so ugly in front of the "family" just because of a trivial matter.

Listening to Song Dahai's three sons and daughters singing together, Ling Zhaozhao suddenly understood why Song Mingzhe's character was so indifferent and paranoid.

Children who grow up in this environment are considered lucky if they grow up or not.

Ling Zhaozhao also vaguely understood why Song Mingzhe hid his identity from her.

After all, everyone will be afraid of his identity and covet his identity.

Since Song Rui, Song Dahai's youngest daughter, reminded her to be magnanimous, she was not like that.

"Since we are a family, we should have some sense of propriety when we speak, so that we don't have to intrigue and gossip during a meal. Isn't this like a gossip woman who loves to tell tales?"

"I don't mean anything else, and I'm not targeting anyone. I'm just saying something from my heart. Don't blame me."

Ling Zhaozhao said that she was not targeting anyone, but whether it was words or expressions, it clearly stated that she was targeting everyone present who had a different intention.

Her words were quite level, she first pointed at Sang and scolded Huai for a while, and then she acted sincerely and straightforwardly, so frankly, no one could tell what was wrong.

"He was born in a small family, and his speech is really vulgar."

Fourth Aunt Song Mei couldn't help ridiculing.

Listening to Fourth Aunt Song Mei's non-aggressive words, Ling Zhaozhao shrugged his shoulders indifferently.

The fourth aunt, Song Mei, would talk about her family background over and over again, but she seemed stupid about other things and couldn't say anything.

"Since Zhaozhao is at his own home, he is speaking the truth. It's okay for everyone to wait for the big brother. The left and right big brothers are almost done with the matter."

Second Aunt Song Qingqing coughed lightly, interrupting Fourth Aunt Song Mei's angrily whispering, looking at Fourth Aunt Song Mei with vague disapproval.

No matter how old Song Mei is, she still can't change her pampered personality.

"Well, let's wait until the host is seated so he can use his chopsticks."

Shen Qiyu said abruptly.

Everyone was a little surprised when they heard Shen Qiyu's words.

Isn't she speaking for Song Jianguo in disguise?

You must know that Shen Qiyu and Song Jianguo have always been incompatible.

It was not without bad words back then.

Now not only is he willing to go to the door of the Song family, but he is also speaking for Song Jianguo, which is really strange.

Second Uncle Song Dahai's dark eyes swept over Shen Qiyu lightly, he helped his eyes on the bridge of his nose, and suppressed the unhappiness in his eyes.

"Sister-in-law said yes."

In terms of seniority, Shen Qiyu's status here is naturally much higher than that of them all. Song Jianguo is not here, so it is only natural for her to speak.

But even if he is upset, he will not rashly act as a young bird.

"What kind of sister-in-law, what kind of sister-in-law is she even after she's divorced?"

Fourth Aunt Song Mei seemed to be aroused by the word "sister-in-law", and her complexion immediately became stinky.

"Second brother, isn't he afraid that elder brother will be angry when he calls this? Elder brother thought you were turning your elbow when he heard it."

The time when Shen Qiyu was her sister-in-law was definitely one of the few dark times in her smooth life.

So she is extremely disgusted by the fact that others mention Shen Qiyu as her sister-in-law in front of her, because it always reminds her of some bad things.

This is undoubtedly her deathbed.

"I didn't kill or set fire to do something that I'm sorry for your brother. I didn't even ask for a penny of your Song family's property. It's just a title. I don't think this title is unlucky, but you are impatient."

Shen Qiyu has always been good at teasing Fourth Aunt Song Mei, she bent her mouth in disdain, her eyes fell on the corner of the stairs above, and her voice was deliberately amplified.

"Even if your eldest brother heard it, he didn't seem to be angry, and he didn't come down to say anything."

After all, someone was still hiding in a corner, silently listening.

The fourth aunt, Song Mei, was speechless by Shen Qiyu, she pointed at Shen Qiyu for not saying a complete sentence.

It was Chen Fu, the butler upstairs, who accidentally met Shen Qiyu's eyes.

"Master, madam, she seems to have discovered that we are eavesdropping."

The butler Chen Fu looked away and said in a low voice.

When Song Jianguo heard the name of the housekeeper Chen Fu addressing Shen Qiyu, he glanced at him and wanted to say something, but he still didn't say it.

Song Jianguo was not deaf, so he naturally knew that Shen Qiyu's last words were for himself.

He claimed that he hid it well in this corner, and he didn't know when Shen Qiyu found it.

The corner of Song Jianguo's mouth curled up unconsciously.

After so many years, this woman still understands him.