All the gentlemen who are attacked by the female queen are stunningly beautiful

If it weren't for her mother-in-law Jiang Lan's plan, Song Xiang really didn't want to do this bastard thing, but she had no choice.

"Mr. Shen, how do you know that I won't treat you well in the future?"

Shen Yubai sneered, turned around and said, "I have been in business for many years. Although I don't say I can call the shots, I am still a prominent figure in Xuanyang. I have everything that the girl's family does not have, so why should I have to marry someone else?"

That's true, but for someone as wishless as him, Song Xiang really couldn't find any opportunity for further contact.

Song Xiang's face drooped, feeling defeated for the first time, but when it comes to cultivating relationships, one shouldn't be too impatient. Although Jiang Lan didn't leave much time for Song Xiang, he would always make breakthroughs if he had more contact with her.

"Mr. Shen, do you mean that you are never going to get married in this life?"

Shen Yubai said without hesitation: "We have no such plan at the moment!"

When Song Xiang heard this, he wanted to give up the job immediately, but thinking of Jiang Lan's threat, he had to force her away.

"If you want to get married in the future, don't think about other girls. How about marrying me directly?"

Shen Yubai laughed angrily at Song Xiang's series of remarks. He slowly shook his folding fan. After a while, he teased Song Xiang and said: "If all the businessmen I deal with are like Miss Song, I will probably die of shame. How can I do it?" Dare you take charge of your family’s business?”

"Miss Song, please don't joke with me about the engagement!"

Song Xiang raised his forehead slightly: "Mr. Shen, I will never joke with anyone about this matter!"

"I was reckless today. When I suddenly saw Mr. Shen, I couldn't control myself for a moment. My words were rude, but it was not my intention..."

Shen Yubai tapped the tiger's mouth with his fan and said thoughtfully: "Miss Song's behavior today is very abnormal. Compared with the you I saw at the garden poetry party that day, you are completely different."

"I was thinking just now, what is Miss Song's purpose in approaching me so anxiously?"

"Is it possible that you are really attracted to my appearance? It's better that Tu Cai doesn't have other ideas. Miss Song, just tell her!"

Song Xiang was slightly frightened and did not dare to flirt with him anymore. He could only change the subject and said: "Mr. Shen, to be honest with you, I have something to ask of you!"

"Oh?" Shen Yubai's heart finally fell back to where it was before, and he asked pretending to be nonchalant, "Tell me, what is it?"

Song Xiang took a long breath and said slowly: "My husband has an elder brother who married your mother-in-law as his stepmother. He heard that he fell into the water a few days ago and was found to be pregnant. He was worried and wanted to go to the hospital. I want to take a look at my house, but I have been worried about it because I have no chance..."

"I wonder if Mr. Shen is willing to help me with this..."

Shen Yubai's face was very ugly: "For this matter, you can just hand the invitation to the concierge directly. Those servants will not embarrass you, a scholar. You can see Feng Jifu without my help!"

"Ms. Song, I'm in a bad mood today, so I won't stay with you. We'll meet up another day if we have a chance!"

This was an immediate eviction order, Song Xiang didn't wait long, took his things and left.

After leaving the Jinyu Pavilion and riding on the horse, she felt like herself.

Due to this commotion, Mr. Shen must not have any admiration for him. Even if Jiang Lan threatens him in the future, it will only increase his resentment.

At that time, it will depend on what methods Jiang Lan uses. Anyway, it has nothing to do with her, Song Xiang!

Shen Yubai stood in front of the window and looked at Song Xiang quietly, motionless until the beautiful figure was submerged in the traffic.

Song Xiang bought some more clothes for his father and two brothers before returning to Liang Mansion.

Wei Tingxun had been waiting in the courtyard early. When he saw her coming, he immediately stepped forward and said, "Why did my wife come back so early today?"

Song Xiang handed the thing in his hand to Taro who came after hearing the sound, then took Wei Tingxun's hand and said softly: "If I don't come back, I don't know how long you will have to wait!"

Wei Tingxun bit his lip: "I have nothing to do, just sitting in the yard to relieve my boredom!"

"So you're not waiting for me?" Song Xiang deliberately showed a look of disappointment, "Forget it, I won't go over to accompany you tonight!"

"My wife!" Wei Tingxun snorted and said a little aggrievedly, "Don't tease me with your words!"

"Then are you waiting for me?"

Wei Tingxun muttered: "If I don't wait for you, who else can I wait for?"

As soon as he finished speaking, his cheeks felt warm for a short time. Wei Tingxun realized and covered his face, and he was so embarrassed that he couldn't lift his head.

Song Xiang held his hand all the way to Feng Mian's room before letting go.

"My wife, are you back?" Feng Mian was embroidering something. When he saw Song Xiang coming in, he put down his embroidery and came over to greet her. He naturally took Song Xiang's hand and said, "The spring banquet is over, can we make arrangements to return home?" What’s the date?”

"It's settled, I'll set off the next day!"

"The day after tomorrow? Are you so anxious?"

Song Xiang nodded and said: "People have to bow their heads under the eaves. I want to go back to my hometown soon and work for the magistrate again!"

"Tan Yan, the daughter of the headmaster of Taihua Academy, went with me. I happened to have a companion on the way. You don't have to worry about me. When I'm not here, Feng Mian, you have to take on the responsibilities of a husband and take care of yourself and Ting Xun. them…"

"My wife, don't worry, I will take good care of them!"

Song Xiang patted his hand and said, "I'll write a greeting note later and take you to Shen Mansion to visit your brother tomorrow! How about that?"

Feng Mian took out his hand, walked to the table, and said with deep worry: "I...I'm afraid of meeting that old thief Shen Man..."

Song Xiang comforted him: "I think your mother didn't tell Shen Man which son she would send. Besides, Shen Man has never met you. I only said he was my husband. Who dares to be disrespectful to you?"

"You just need to put on your curtain hat tomorrow!"

Feng Mian nodded and said, "I listen to my wife!"

Wei Tingxun himself came over and said, "My wife, have you bought the supplements?"

"Oops!" Song Xiang patted his forehead and said, "Look, I forgot about this!"

Wei Tingxun burst out laughing: "You sit with Feng Mian first, and I'll go ask Taro to buy some!"

"Just buy whatever you want!" Feng Mian muttered, "Then the Shen family is so rich and powerful, how can they not be short of brother Qingyun's supplements?"

Song Xiang said jokingly: "You are quite good at running the house for your wife!"

"If the Shen family has it, it belongs to the Shen family too!"

Feng Mian snorted and stopped talking. After watching Wei Tingxun walk away, he approached Song Xiang and expressed his longing for her: "My wife, you haven't been with me for quite some time!"

"I'm so afraid you'll neglect me..."

Song Xiang stepped forward and hugged his waist, coaxing him softly: "Of course I also want to accompany you, but there are so many things going on lately, so I have ignored you. How about I go accompany you tomorrow night?"

"Okay!" Feng Mian lowered his head and rubbed Song Xiang's head, his voice softened, "As long as the wife has me in her heart..."