I became the villain's deceased wife

Liang Cen suddenly jumped up as if his tail was stepped on:

"Sister Tian wants a divorce!"

He jumped in front of Song Tian with eyes wide open, full of anticipation.

Song Tian sighed:

"It's better to be prepared."

"Looking at Princess Jiarou's attitude, she might be trying to snatch Xie Yunzhe from me.

She is a princess and the apple of Prince Gong's eye.

I am just a commoner, how can I rob others? "

She laughed self-deprecatingly.

"It's better to withdraw voluntarily and still retain a bit of dignity."

Liang Cen didn't know what mechanism had been triggered and didn't understand her disappointment at all. His face was full of joy.

"Sister Tian, ​​wait for me. I'll write it for you right away!"

The kitchen fell into silence again.

Song Tian slumped back into the chair he had sat in before, curled up his legs, and tried to heal his wounded heart.

Suddenly the kitchen window creaked loudly.

Then a familiar voice came:

"Madam Song, it really is you!"

Song Tian looked at the figure that appeared silently, and a feeling of surprise finally emerged in his heart.

“Mo Bai!

How did you…?”

There was no expression on Mo Bai's cold face, but the corners of his mouth kept pulling up:

"I figured you guys must have arrived in Beijing by now, and I heard there's a hotpot restaurant called Tiantian that's very popular, so I wanted to come and see if it's you!"

The actual situation is.

As soon as the young master tasted the bowl of pickled fish, he knew it must be Song Tian's cooking.

I specifically asked him to come and check...

Meeting an old friend in a foreign land.

Song Tian temporarily drove away that unhappiness and became happy.

"How is Fourth Master Lin?

On the day I arrived in Beijing, I wondered if I would run into you, but such a long time has passed and I still haven’t heard from you.”

She stood up and poured Mo Bai a cup of tea.

“Everything is fine, sir.

Thanks to Madam Song's guidance, he can now eat and drink and is in good health.

He also gained fighting spirit and started to participate in family affairs, wanting to take back everything that originally belonged to him. "

This time I went to Fenglin County with him, it was simply amazing.

The young master seemed like a different person when he came back.

"It's just that the young master is being watched all the time, so it's not easy for him to go out alone. Otherwise, he would come to see you by himself."

Mo Bai sat opposite her with a cold face and took the teacup from her hand without any hesitation to drink.

"Hey, who are you?"

When Liang Cen came in holding a piece of paper, he found that there was suddenly one more person.

Song Tian quickly introduced:

“This is an old friend of mine, his name is Mo Bai.

This is the young master of the Liang family, Liang Cen!"

The curve on Mo Bai's mouth disappeared, and he became alert:

"The Liang family?

That royal merchant!"

Liang Cen also spoke in a bad tone:

"Exactly.

May I ask how old your friendship with Sister Tian began?"

Mo Bai was not very happy. How could Madam Song know such an impolite boy!

"This is a matter between Madam Song and me, no one else needs to worry about it!"

"I am Sister Tian's joint venture partner now, so you'd better be polite when talking to me!"

Liang Cen widened his eyes.

Mo Bai wanted to shake his sword, but it seemed that he didn't bring it with him today, so he could only hug his shoulders ferociously.

“Mrs. Song and I were good friends in Fenglin, and you didn’t even know where to call me mother back then.

You still call me Sister Tian, ​​Sister Tian, ​​you are so grown up and you don’t even feel sorry for it! "

Liang Cen gnashed his teeth in anger:

"you!"

Song Tian hurried forward to dissuade him:

"Okay, okay, you are all my good friends, and you will become good friends if we round it up. Please give me some face and stop arguing, okay?"

Mo Bai curled his lips and said nothing.

Liang Cen snorted, sat down on the chair next to him and turned his face away.

The atmosphere suddenly became awkward.

"what--

It’s so late, isn’t it time to eat New Year’s Eve dumplings?

Wait, I'll cook something for you."

In order to break the deadlock, Song Tian took the initiative to cook dumplings.

Fortunately, today is New Year's Eve. Aunt Wen and Bai Zhi were afraid that they would be busy too late, so they brought some dumplings from home. They just need to be boiled in water.

At today's palace banquet, Mo Bai followed Lin Si and kept on guard.

After it was over, he went out right away to look for Song Tian.

I'm really hungry now.

Thinking about Song Tian's craftsmanship, he licked his lips unconsciously.

Then I heard Liang Cen, who was sulking next to me, with a proud face, and a loud rumbling sound from his stomach!

Young Master Liang lost his composure in a second, touched his stomach with one hand and swallowed.

Mo Bai thought this kid was quite interesting.

Active ice breaking:

"What do you have in your hand?"

Liang Cen also felt it was not appropriate to look bad to Sister Tian's friend, so he unfolded the divorce letter and showed it to Mo Bai.

"Sister Tian wants to divorce her husband and asked me to write the divorce letter."

Mo Bai stood up with a start:

"Mrs. Song wants a divorce!"

Think about it, the young master has been sighing and looking at the window with a sad look since he returned to the palace.

She often held a pot of orchids in the hall and smiled inexplicably...

According to Mo Qing's analysis.

He might be eyeing some girl.

But they didn't meet many girls this time when they went out. The only woman they had more contact with was Song Tian!

It can’t be Aunt Wen.

Mo Bai's heart was in turmoil for a while, and he couldn't calm down...

"Sister Tian, ​​let me help you!"

Song Tian had already cooked the dumplings and was bringing them over here.

Liang Cen went to greet him with an attentive look on his face.

When the dumplings were served, everyone sat down.

Liang Cen handed the written divorce letter to Song Tian:

"The terms of what you want are already written. As long as Sister Tian and Xie Yunzhe sign, it will take effect."

Song Tian took it, looked at it, folded it carefully, put it in his arms, and said:

"Thank you!"

Mo Bai kept observing her reaction.

I noticed that her expression was calm and unperturbed, as if it didn't matter at all.

Just as he was about to ask her what her plan was, Liang Cen spoke first:

"When will Sister Tian divorce?

What are your plans after the divorce?

Have you ever thought about getting married again?

What do you think of me...? "

Mo Bai widened his eyes and turned to look at the little kid whose hair seemed to have not yet fully grown.

Song Tian was also startled by him and said in disbelief:

"you?!"

She really hadn't considered this.

Liang Cen's enthusiasm remained unabated.

"Look.

You have the ideas, I have people and money!

If you marry me, we'll be a perfect match.

When the time comes, you will give me ideas and I will do the work, and we will work together to make money.

I will definitely become the richest man in Daxia!

No, it’s the richest man in the world!”

Song Tian just...

Quite speechless.

"You want to marry me just to make money with me?"

Liang Cen looked serious.

"if not?

Sister Tian, ​​you have been working hard to open shops since you came to Beijing. Why not to make money?

So I always think that we are like-minded people! "

Song Tian waved her hands quickly:

"That's really not..."

Liang Cen wanted to continue fighting for himself, but then he heard Mo Bai cough heavily.

“If Madam Song really wants to remarry, you can consider my young master.

He is not only handsome, but also good at martial arts.

In terms of family background, it is the best!

Although the relationship is a bit complicated now, with your ability, you will definitely be able to control the overall situation.

Madam Song will never suffer any grievances after she marries me!"

The key is that the young master likes her.

He and Mo Qing can also enjoy Song Tian’s cooking every day!

Mo Bai had a nice idea.

The dumplings that Song Tian brought to her mouth suddenly fell onto the table:

"Mo Bai, you are confused, how could it be possible for me and the fourth master Lin to be together?"

They are not from the same world.

Mo Bai slammed the table anxiously:

"I'm not confused!"

Just as he was about to say something else, a gust of cold wind blew past his ears, and a nine-foot tall man suddenly appeared beside him:

"Where did this stinky boy come from!

You dare to bully my daughter, are you tired of living?"

As Ji Hongfeng said this, he pressed Mo Bai on the table and was about to twist his neck.

Song Tian was so frightened that she broke out in a cold sweat:

"Don't!"