An hour later, Song Yuyao entered the restaurant carrying a plate of chestnut stewed chicken nuggets.

When he walked in, besides Song Mingyi and Lu Shenxing, there was also a middle-aged woman sitting in the restaurant.

She was wearing a luxurious cheongsam and precious jewelry, and she looked graceful and elegant.

The middle-aged woman was talking to Song Mingyi with a smile, and there was kindness in her eyebrows.

"Our Mingyi has been wronged. Come here, Mom will give you some pocket money. If you have nothing to do, go out to buy something and relax!" Mrs. Lu said, taking out another bank card and stuffing it into Song Mingyi's hand.

Song Mingyi looked at the bank card in her hand and felt her scalp numb. She never thought that she would be afraid of receiving a bank card in her life.

Song Mingyi waved her hands quickly: "No, I haven't spent the 100 million you gave me before and the 200 million my grandpa gave me."

"You can get it without spending money. Do you think the money is too hot to handle? Hurry up and put your bank card away, otherwise Mom will be unhappy!"

Song Mingyi glanced at Lu Shenxing and signaled him to stop him quickly.

Lu Shenxing said: "Mom is right to remind you. I even forgot that I haven't given Mrs. Lu pocket money this month."

After saying that, he also took out a bank card and put it in Song Mingyi's hand.

Song Mingyi was speechless. What is wrong with the Lu family?

Song Yuyao watched from the side, eyes full of envy, jealousy and hatred.

In fact, she had heard about the relationship between Song Mingyi and Mrs. Lu before.

I just thought it was all nonsense when I heard about it.

How can a mother-in-law in a wealthy family really like her daughter-in-law?

Now I feel that she is narrow-minded after all, and Mrs. Lu really likes Song Mingyi.

The money given to Song Mingyi is one hundred million to one hundred million, and it is still the kind that cannot be accepted without taking it.

This is not the first time.

The amount given by Mrs. Lu was not the largest. According to Song Mingyi, Mr. Lu gave 200 million not long ago.

From what she has seen and heard so far, Song Mingyi has at least 700 to 800 million in hand.

You know, the Song family and the Song Group do not have so much cash flow.

But why does Song Mingyi, a woman who lost her mother's upbringing early and had been in prison, win the joy of so many Lu family members?

She must find a way to replace Song Mingyi, and then all the money given by the Lu family will be hers.

At this moment, Song Yuyao's desire reached its peak.

She gritted her teeth and used the pain to maintain some composure, forcing herself to smile sweetly.

"Good evening, Mrs. Lu. My name is Song Yuyao and I am the second young lady of the Song family. I miss my sister so much that I came to see her today."

Mrs. Lu raised her eyes and glanced at Song Yuyao: "Oh, it turns out you are the second young lady of the Song family. Why did you come out of the kitchen?"

Song Yuyao said modestly: "It's nothing, it's just that my sister wanted to eat handmade chestnuts, so I went to the kitchen to peel the chestnuts and stewed the chicken nuggets. I sent them over as soon as they were ready."

As he spoke, he placed the chicken nuggets in front of Mrs. Lu: "Mrs. Lu, I made these all by myself. You can try my craftsmanship!"

Song Yuyao looked at Mrs. Lu expectantly. At this moment, she was extremely grateful. Her mother had let her learn cooking skills for a long time in order to let her marry into the Xu family. Therefore, although her cooking skills were not top-notch, she was still very capable. Take action.

This time, she will definitely be able to let Mrs. Lu see this virtuous and virtuous side of her.

Mrs. Lu's brows were furrowed, looking very displeased: "How do you work in the kitchen?"

When Song Yuyao heard Mrs. Lu's words, the corners of her lips raised involuntarily, and her heart was filled with excitement.

She knew it!

It is all false that Mrs. Lu is very satisfied with Song Mingyi!

Look, Song Mingyi is about to have an attack in front of her.

This is what she is very willing to see.

Song Yuyao put on a gentle and virtuous look and said, "Mrs. Lu, don't blame the kitchen. It was my sister who said she wanted to eat the chestnut stewed chicken nuggets I peeled myself..."

"Since it's what my sister wants to eat, even if I peel my fingers till they're bloody, I still have to let her eat it."

Song Yuyao showed the wound on her finger intentionally or unintentionally.

His hands were covered with injuries, and no matter who looked at them, they were extremely moved.

Mrs. Lu frowned even more tightly, her face darkened, and she said unhappily: "How do you do things in the kitchen? Do you need Miss Song to do this?"

The person in charge of the kitchen came over and said tremblingly: "I'm sorry, madam, it was all our negligence."

Song Mingyi said: "Song Yuyao said to take care of me, so I casually said that I wanted to eat chestnut stewed chicken nuggets, so she did it."

When Song Yuyao heard Song Mingyi's explanation, her expression became even more disdainful, and she said in her heart: "Song Mingyi is going to be doomed this time! No one can accept her explanation, especially an elder like Mrs. Lu."

Once Mrs. Lu is dissatisfied with Song Mingyi, that will be her opportunity.

Sure enough, Mrs. Lu still didn't look good.

"Even if it's your order, it's the kitchen's fault. Originally, their duty is to make sure you have three meals a day, and you can eat them comfortably."

"What now? What kind of dish did they ask Song Yuyao to bring out? Looking at the blood on her hands, she doesn't know how much was put into the dish! What if she gets upset after eating it?"

Song Yuyao's expression froze.

What does the blood on her hands mean? If it gets into the food and Song Mingyi eats it and gets upset, does this mean her blood is dirty?

Mrs. Lu seemed to have just realized that what she said was inappropriate, and said quickly: "Miss Song, don't think too much, I'm not talking about your blood, but our Mingyi has always been weak and doesn't eat well. The origin of these things is unknown." s things."

Mrs. Lu said and looked at the person in charge of the kitchen: "Why don't you hurry up and bring new dishes?"

The person in charge of the kitchen nodded repeatedly and quickly brought out several other dishes.

Mrs. Lu politely greeted Song Yuyao to sit down: "Second Miss, eat slowly. After you finish eating, I will arrange for the driver to take you back."

Song Yuyao said: "Without Madam's trouble, I don't plan to go back tonight."

"Dad asked me to stay with my sister and talk to her about the relationship between sisters."

"My sister doesn't come home much. Dad misses her very much these days."

Song Yuyao speaks softly and works hard to play the role of a lady.

Mrs. Lu frowned and said unhappily, "This doesn't seem good."

"Although Lord Shanhai has servants, this is where the couple lives after all."

"You suddenly moved in. If this spreads out, what I know is that you care about the sisterhood and come here to accompany Mingyi. Those who don't know think that our family will have a conflict with my unfulfilled son tomorrow. You saw the opportunity and took advantage of it. And I want to take my sister’s place!”

Mrs. Lu's words were like a knife. Song Yuyao's fig leaf was completely pulled down, leaving her no trace of face.

Even though Song Yuyao was mentally prepared, her face looked extremely ugly now.

"Madam, you misunderstood, I have no such plan..."

Even if Song Yao had such a plan, she would never reveal it at all.

"It doesn't matter whether you have such a plan or not. What matters is that you can't control what other people think."

"So, for our family tomorrow, and for my stupid son, I can live a peaceful life for a few days."

"Please also ask Miss Song to go back to your home early after dinner."

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