Villain: Madam, would you like to dine with me tonight?

"Where are we going?"

"Go back to my house first, and then I'll take you to see that person in the evening."

"Go to your home?"

In the car.

Cao Bin pretended to be surprised.

"How about forget it, Mr. Song, I'm not ready yet."

"What are you going to prepare?"

"Aren't you allowed to prepare for meetings with parents?"

"..."

Song Qingcheng knew that this guy did it on purpose, so he simply shut up and refused to take up the issue.

"Where should I sleep tonight? At your house?"

"If you want to go to a hotel, I can make arrangements for you."

"Then it's still your home, but I have a small request."

"You said that the visitor is a guest, and I will try my best to satisfy you?"

"Really?"

Cao Bin's evil eyes instantly brightened.

"Ahem, I've been afraid of the dark since I was a child. Especially in a strange place, I can't sleep alone. Can I hold you to sleep at your house tonight?"

"..."

Song Qingcheng, who was originally very serious about listening to Cao Bin's appeal and trying his best to satisfy him, suddenly turned pale.

Should have thought of this bastard's behavior.

There is no need to ask this question.

"It's true Mr. Song, I won't lie to you. I promise to sleep with you in my arms and do nothing else."

Cao Bin is 'poor'.

"roll!"

Back in Jiangnan, who was sleeping like a pig on my sofa?

Afraid of the dark and unable to sleep alone?

I believe in you.

At this time, the car clearly felt a bump, and the driver looked at Cao Bin curiously from the rearview mirror.

Xin said that he is a talented person, but is this what I can listen to?

"Hey~ You're so stingy. If you don't agree, you won't agree. Then do you have any unmarried sisters? Of course, married ones are also fine. I can hold them for the night."

"..."

The driver suddenly used the brake as the accelerator and almost hit the steering wheel.

Cao Bin, a veteran driver for decades, was defeated by one word.

Song Qingcheng, who was sitting in the back row, also experienced severe jolts and was squeezed together with Cao Bin.

"Sorry, miss, I..."

"It's okay, Uncle Kun. I don't blame you. This guy is used to speaking out loud and exaggerating. He deserves a beating, but he has no malice. Just listen to these words and don't spread them to others, lest others get upset after hearing them."

"I know, miss, don't worry."

Song Qingchen pushed Cao Bin away in disgust and gave him a fierce look.

"If you see my mother later, please stop talking nonsense, otherwise I can't guarantee whether I can let you stay overnight~"

"what?"

Cao Bin looked bitter: "Do you really want to see your parents?"

"..."

Got it!

I, Song Qingcheng, am a bitch, so I don’t need to mention this.

"Miss, by the way, the master and his wife asked you to go to her place when you come back."

"I know Uncle Kun, I'll be there in a minute."

The Song family is indeed the most wealthy family in Hong Kong.

On Xiangdao, where every inch of land is precious, there is a manor and mansion that is no less than the Cao family.

Although the decoration and furnishings are not as stylish as Cao Bin's house, which is surrounded by mountains and rivers, in terms of price, it is probably much more expensive than the Cao family's manor.

"Who did you give the medicine to?"

"My father is not in good health, so he prepared some medicine to replenish qi and blood."

"Then if you didn't tell me earlier, I would have come empty-handed."

"It's all right."

"Your family has four generations living under one roof, so your big family must be very warm, right?" Cao Bin couldn't help but sigh.

"warmth?"

Song Qingcheng smiled bitterly: "There is a small family, but we can't see the warmth of this big family. There are a lot of intrigues and deceptions."

"Let's go. I'll arrange a room for you while there's no one here."

"Hey, who is this! Tsk, tsk, tsk..."

I just said there was no one.

A richly dressed middle-aged woman walked towards Song Long Corridor.

Wearing heavy make-up and very rich powder.

The bloated figure was wearing a dark cheongsam, and from a distance it looked like a red-painted toilet.

His voice was also shrill, and he opened his mouth to show his harshness: "Isn't this our Song family's expatriate official Qingcheng, who is finally willing to return home after not going back for several years?"

"This old saying goes well. There have been many infatuated parents since ancient times. Whoever sees their filial children and grandchildren is true. This old man has been lying in bed for so long without even knowing how to come back to take a look. It is all in vain that he loved you siblings so much. "

Song Qin.

The third daughter of the Song family.

Song Qingcheng's third aunt.

"Third aunt~"

Ignoring the other party's sarcasm, Qingcheng said hello out of politeness.

"You also know that I am your third aunt, and you thought that the eyes of the foreign officials who were sent to the border areas are as high as the sky."

Seeing that Qingcheng didn't respond, the black eyes of the big-faced man started to look at Cao Bin.

"Hey! Didn't you see that Song Qingcheng, who has always been aloof and arrogant, has also learned to take care of the pretty boy from Dafang's family? Tsk, tsk, tsk..."

"Third aunt, I have to go see my parents. If I have nothing else to do, I'll leave first."

Song Qingcheng knew Cao Bin's temper.

Little white face?

If he gets pissed off, even ten Song Qins won't be enough to beat him.

Everyone knows that their third aunt is a candy. If that happens, there will be endless troubles, and they can't even think about being clean during this time at home.

So she quickly pulled him away before Cao Bin had an attack.

"Hey, hey, hey, don't go, I still have something to say."

"Humph~"

"What's wrong with the pretty boy? You can't even take a look at it? I still want to take a look today!"

Song Qing sneered and chased after him.

"That's my third aunt just now, her name is Song Qin. She was born to my grandpa's eldest son. The son who married the chief executive a few years ago later got divorced because of his hot temper. She has been childless at home all these years. In the early years, I was spoiled by my grandma, and I have no scruples about what I say and do, and I have always been mean and unlovable in my dealings with others."

Qingcheng explained to Cao Bin, and she smiled and said, "Do you still feel warm now?"

"..."

"Third aunt will definitely be waiting in the corridor now. I will arrange a room for you in the evening. Now go and meet my parents."

Lead Cao Bin.

all the way in.

Although the Song family is large, the yard of Song Qingcheng's father, Song Shu, is very small.

It can even be said to be shabby.

This shows that her lineage is actually not popular in the family.

"Dad, Mom! I'm back."

"Allure ~"

Hearing the sound, a gentle woman appeared at the door of the courtyard.

Less than fifty years old, well-dressed and well-pressed, with a very similar appearance to Qingcheng, she is none other than her mother, Tao Jing.

With tears in her eyes, she looked at her daughter with eager and happy eyes.

"Just come back, just come back!"

Tao Jing burst into tears and held her daughter's hand tightly for a long time.

"Mom, let me introduce to you, Cao Bin, my friend~"

"Hello auntie."

"Hello~, come into the house and say it."

Lead the two of them into the house.

The furnishings in the house surprised Cao Bin.

In the courtyard of the Song family's mansion, the things in the house were almost the same as Su Wanjia's.

Extremely sarcastic.

"Dad~"

On the bed, a man leaned against the headboard.

His temples are gray and his face is pale.

It was obvious that he was only over 50 years old and had obviously been ill for a long time.

"Come back Qingcheng~"

"Dad, why is this happening? Didn't you always say on the phone that it was just a simple loss of energy and blood? Why didn't you tell me that your illness was so serious?"

Qingcheng knelt on her father's bedside and burst into tears.

This was the first time that Cao Bin saw her like this.

"Hey, the family reunion is quite touching!"

That annoying Song Qin was so stubborn that he followed in at this time.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, let me tell you, fourth brother, why do you need to drink medicine again? This body seems to be getting worse day by day. If you want to tell me, this is retribution."

"Get out of here!" Qingcheng roared.

As calm as she was, the patience she had out of politeness was completely wiped out by the heartless words of her third aunt Song Qin.

But these old ladies have no discernment at all.

Leaning against the door panel, eating melon seeds, he continued to murmur: "What's so bad about it! How great is the feudal official? The old man hasn't died yet. Who are you going to fight for in the end?"

"Song Qin, get out of here!" Qingcheng's father roared and kept coughing.

"Dad, don't get excited~"

"Fourth brother, do you know what you look like now? Like an old cow that can't eat or pull. It's a pity to kill it but it costs money to keep it. You have lost all your ability and you are still very angry, bah~"

The melon seed shells flew up.

Cao Bin really couldn't stand it anymore.

He covered his nose and said, "Who farted so stinky? Tsk, tsk, tsk, it really stinks!"

"When will it be your turn to talk as a pretty face in the Song family! Believe it or not, I will have your legs broken right now!"

Cao Bin smiled.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, this fart is getting stinkier."

"you……"

"Third aunt, right? I heard that in the early years, your scalpers seemed to be refined, strong and hardworking, but why does it look like your basic farmland has been abandoned for many years? Could it be that they were all plowed into other women's fields?"

"Oh, I forgot, you are divorced, right? That's right. Jianjian scalpers will no longer plow your basic land."

"Do you know what you look like now? Like an old hen from the village. If you don't lay eggs properly every day, you will crow like a rooster all day long. Of course, I can't blame you entirely for not being able to lay eggs. After all, you have been suffering from endocrine disorders for many years. Not as good as that!”

"Tsk tsk tsk~"

"Ouch! Sorry, I forgot again, it's not that you don't want to lay eggs, you just can't lay eggs at all, hahahaha~"

Cao Bin's face was full of regret: "You are so pitiful, Third Aunt!"

"you……!"

If Song Qin pokes people's lungs, then Cao Bin pokes people's hearts.

Mouth?

If you are not angry with Guan Gong for showing off his sword in front of him, who will be?

Song Qin broke through the defense on the spot: "You pretty boy who can kill a thousand swords, I will fight with you!"