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Chapter 174 Overjoyed
"My dad arranged her in your house?" Song Yanyan's expression was a bit incredulous, how could this be possible, she had clearly expressed her liking for Qin Meng, and Lao Song had no intention of objecting, how could such a competitor be arranged in Qin Meng's house.

"That's right," Qin Meng said confidently. Although the Spider Queen is only his neighbor, the problem is that she still occupies his bedroom. Can he still refuse?He couldn't beat it again.

Now is the opportunity for Song Yanyan to ask Lao Song to go out and drive the Spider Queen out. He bought his beloved crib and didn't sleep all night. It's so cheap for this little guy.

Seeing the little one sleeping soundly in the woman's arms, Song Yanyan felt a little inferior to that amazing curve, but it was all hers before, how could the little one let this woman hug her, traitor!

The little one in his sleep felt a chill, shivered involuntarily, surrounded himself with his tail, and stepped on the rippling waves, not to mention how comfortable he was.

"I, I'll go find him right now," Song Yanyan turned around and wanted to leave, the more she thought about it, the more angry she became.

"Let's go together, let's go together," Qin Meng happily planned to follow after watching the excitement.

So a group of people, Song Yanyan angrily walked in front, Qin Meng followed behind, and the spider queen followed at the end, looking around curiously at this time, as a 7-star powerhouse, do you live here?
To be honest, it was the first time for Qin Meng to come to Lao Song's house. To the Spider Queen, it was just a "small broken house" villa, but Qin Meng watched it with a lot of tsk, yes, yes, this is the treatment of a big boss.

Song Yanyan pursed her mouth, and looked for Lao Song everywhere as soon as she entered the door. When she ran to the kitchen, she saw her parents standing solemnly facing each other, and her mother's face was still flushed.

"What are you doing in the kitchen?" Song Yanyan was puzzled.

"Chat, why is my baby girl back? Didn't you go to play with Qin Meng?"

"Speaking of this, I get angry, Lao Song, this is your fault," Song Yanyan simply pulled Lao Song out.

In fact, Song Aiguo has been listening to the movement from far away. Although his demigod's ability doesn't have many bells and whistles, his ears and eyes are still good. As long as he wants to hear, there are not many movements in this city that he can escape his ears.

It's just that under normal circumstances, he just takes time to listen to the situation in the family area of ​​the entire Ability Bureau. Of course, there is absolutely no night, everyone is very busy...

Zhong Xin wiped her mouth in a hurry, tidied her clothes, and walked out after her.

"Qin Meng is here, sit down quickly, you're welcome, who is this?"

Qin Meng greeted Song Yanyan very politely, "Hi Auntie."

"Mrs. Song," the spider queen squatted down politely, which made Zhong Xin a little surprised. The outstretched hand naturally pulled down the hair, and returned the salute generously, without much embarrassment. .

"Director Song, you married a good wife and gave birth to a good daughter." He Qing glanced at Song Aiguo and said something meaningful.

"You're welcome, I don't know why you are here today?" The Spider Queen should be given the respect, after all, war is the last resort between two races, who wants war if they can coexist peacefully.

"I'm just curious to come and have a look."

"Dad, you, you know her?"

"It's impolite, what's her, what's her, you have to call Auntie—"

"Just call me sister."

"Auntie," Song Yanyan said immediately, as if she hadn't heard what the Spider Queen said, "Why does Auntie live in Qin Meng's house? If you don't have a place to live, you can live in our house!"

"This is my eldest niece. I didn't bring any gifts when I came to the house, so I gave this to my eldest niece as a meeting gift."

Song Yanyan originally wanted to ridicule this woman because she was getting older next year, and she would stay at the younger generation's house, but she was a little flustered when she was yelled at by her eldest niece.

The gift was just a small thing, probably a jade pendant carved out of jade. The material is not ordinary at first glance. Under natural light, the green is deep and dense, lush, bright and green, and it is like glass. Imperial green emerald pendant!
Everyone knows what to buy, but for Lao Song, money really doesn't mean much, so he just let his daughter take it.

"Since it was sent by the elders, then don't refuse."

As for Song Yanyan's complaint, naturally there was nothing more to say. Seeing the group of people talking and laughing happily, she could only go to Qin Meng. He was holding a bottle and looking at it carefully.

"Brother Meng, do you still know how to learn from ancient times?"

"I don't understand, is this thing an antique?"

"Yeah, it seems that Dad spent a lot of money to buy it? He likes to go to the antique market to find these bottles and jars."

"Just why is the date engraved on the inside of this bottle?"

"Hehe, young man, you don't understand this. Porcelain made by a real master not only has a date, but also a name. This is the work of a famous master. It is a treasure from the Yongle period of the Ming Dynasty. Look at the bottom of the bottle. number of years."

Seeing that Qin Meng was interested in his collection of antiques, Lao Song happily said a few more words.

"I'm not talking about this. It's the words engraved on the inside of the bottle, a row of Arabic numerals."

Song Aiguo's expression suddenly became a little ugly. There are words inside the bottle. There is only one case, and that is the imitation product. He has punched his eyes.

"Ahem, don't care about these details, let's take a look at this tripod?"

"Does this mean a fake?" Song Yanyan asked in confusion.

"Ahem, how can you say that? Antiques, how can they be called fakes? Just do what you like!"

Qin Meng stretched out his hand to pull Song Yanyan, forget it, Lao Song's face is about to lose his temper, it's better not to let Song Yanyan's idiot ask any more questions, otherwise Lao Song will go berserk, and he will definitely find him out!

"Yes yes yes, what you said is correct, whether others believe it or not, I believe it anyway," Qin Meng perfunctory without sincerity.

Song Aiguo remained calm, and silently wrote Qin Meng a note in his small notebook, "There will be an interview in a few days, please cooperate with the publicity."

"Oh? Live?" Qin Meng's eyes flashed brightly.

"It doesn't seem to be, is this important?"

"Hehe, I'm not free," Qin Meng chuckled, and flatly refused. It's not a live broadcast, so what's the use of this interview?It can't help me earn anger points.

"This is an order, to cooperate with the recruiting plan of the Publicity Bureau," Lao Song glanced at him, holding the fake antique, a little entangled, but he was still reluctant to throw it away, anyway, he spent tens of thousands of dollars to find it.

Qin Meng sneered, playing this trick with me, silently pulling Song Yanyan aside, and slapped the wall, Song Aiguo's face was blackened to carbon, he only felt the veins on his forehead throbbing, and his fists were a little itchy.

"Yanyan, I originally planned to take you out for a trip after tomorrow, but I didn't expect that I still have tasks. I'm really sorry, it's all my fault!"

Song Yanyan's face was burned by Qin Meng's wall, and when she heard Qin Meng's words, she first raised her head suddenly, a trace of surprise flashed across her face, then her expression changed suddenly, and she turned her head to stare at the culprit, her father.

She pulled Qin Meng's arm shyly, and whispered in his ear: "Brother Meng, don't worry, watch me."

Song Aiguo felt a tremor in his heart, it's over, the Chinese cabbage that has been cultivated with painstaking efforts for more than ten years is about to be crushed by pigs, this cabbage has not been married yet, its elbow has already turned outward.

"I'll make a phone call to ask. The interview has already been set up. This can't be discussed, but the live broadcast can be discussed." Lao Song took out his mobile phone and gave Qin Meng a hard look, as if looking at a pig coveting his own cabbage.

"Ah, don't worry, don't worry, Yanyan, where do you want to play?"

Song Aiguo immediately dialed the contact number of the TV station. He was afraid that if it was later, the two would discuss when to get married. This little heart couldn't bear it.

Zhong Xin, the mother-in-law, looks at Qin Meng, but she has a feeling that the more she looks at it, the more she likes it. She is both civil and military, good-looking, honest and cute. Except that Yan Yan took the initiative to chase people, there is basically nothing to be picky about.

At this time, Zhong Xin gave Song Aiguo another knife, "Xiao Meng, do you want to play in this province or go to other provinces? Or go to other provinces to play, how about Sanya?"

"Ahem, I'll give you a call, and you can say it yourself," Song Aiguo forcefully changed the subject, and stuffed the phone into Qin Meng's hand.

"Hello, who is it?"

(End of this chapter)