child prodigy at eighty

"I do not drink."

"Why don't you drink it? This wine is a good thing. It is fragrant and intoxicating to relax your mind. It is most suitable for your current mood." The man had a smile on his face, but this smile did not make people feel good at all. There was an indescribable feeling greasy.

Song Shiyu didn't even bother to talk to him, the wheelchair backed up, turned around and changed directions, and then pushed to go.

The man pressed the pusher of the wheelchair, "What's wrong? Angry from embarrassment?"

"Didn't your mother teach you what it means to look at people's faces?" Song Shiyu was really upset.

"I never need to look at people's faces." The man looked at him meaningfully, with a look of patience.

"May I ask which country you are the president and prince, and you were born unattainable?"

"I'm……"

"Sorry, I'm not interested in listening." Song Shiyu interrupted him with a smile on his face, "I still have something to do, please let go."

The man probably has never been rejected so directly, his face suddenly became very unfriendly, "I give you wine because I think highly of you! Are you still motivated? Believe it or not, I will make you unable to get along in Hong Kong City tomorrow?"

"Oh, really? Why don't you try it?" Song Shiyu was not afraid of being intimidated by others, so he said directly, "You treat Hong Kong City as your backyard? You have the final say? I really don't know what the government of Hong Kong City is. It's up to you to take care of it, it's really disrespectful and disrespectful."

"How dare you run on me when you're a badass? You don't want to mess around!" The man was furious, and as he spoke, he stretched out his hand and pulled him, trying to tear him out of the wheelchair.

In the end, I don't know if the man is too useless or what, I pulled it, but it didn't move.Instead, Song Shiyu slipped a step, bumped into the corner of the table in embarrassment, knocked down the cup and plate on the table and made a loud noise.

The dispute in the corner finally got someone else's attention.

Gu Weifeng stepped over in three steps and two steps, and grabbed his wheelchair, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay, this gentleman accidentally touched the table and almost affected me." Song Shiyu said lightly.

At this time, there were people around the man, and there were endless inquiries about his health and wellbeing.

Gu Weifeng felt that it was not that simple, but he couldn't ask anything, so he had to give up first.

The man stared at them bitterly, and was accompanied by a smile and led to the bathroom to tidy up.

"I'm sick." Song Xiaosan cursed secretly.

The man making such a fuss made Song Shiyu's already unhappy mood even more depressed, why was he unhappy in the first place?He can't say it anymore, he should be happy to see those people fall through the glasses, but he just can't be happy, and he doesn't think it's interesting at all.

But he can't spoil Aunt Qu's face either, he is going to find a corner to stay bored, and he will fall down when these two points are exhausted.

Gu Weifeng followed him every step of the way, seeing that he was looking for a place to cat, he quickly pushed him to the sofa in the corner, stretched out his arms, picked him up, and put him on the sofa.

Song Shiyu felt that the light seemed to be bright, and then blinked, which should be an illusion.

Then Gu Weifeng thoughtfully brought him some juice to fill his stomach.

Song Xiaosan didn't even move, and he didn't eat when he was hungry.

"What's wrong with you? What's wrong with you? That man provoked you?" Gu Weifeng felt that San'er was a little abnormal at the moment, thinking he was still angry about what happened just now.

"I cleaned him up by myself, so I still need you?" Song Shiyu said coldly.

"Then what's wrong with you? Your face is pulled down." Gu Weifeng pinched his face.

Song Shiyu slapped his hands off, "Don't touch your hands, how many things have you touched with your hands, it's so dirty."

"What did I touch?" Gu Weifeng didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Song Shiyu rolled his eyes, saw those women looking here just now, and was even more annoyed, "The bunch of beauties are waiting for your favor, why waste with me?"

Gu Weifeng's heart skipped a beat, and An Nai asked jokingly, "Are you jealous?"

"Are you sick? Why is everyone sick today?" He retorted instantly, his eyes staring like a frightened big yellow cat at home.

"Okay, okay, I'm sick, it's okay if I'm sick." Just because he was jealous, but still didn't admit it, Gu Weifeng laughed sullenly.He was so happy in his heart, like a big bear who stole honey, it was so sweet that he wanted to kiss him fiercely.

Hey, it's not easy, Song Xiaosan is actually jealous.

Song Xiaosan wasn't happy yet, looking at the crowds in the hall, he suddenly felt an indescribable boredom in his heart, "Banquets are really boring."

Gu Weifeng put the plate with the cake in his hand, "It's boring in the first place, but you insisted on coming."

Song Xiaosan took a bite, and muttered to find reasons for himself, "What if you don't come? Leave Aunt Qu here?"

Gu Weifeng took a sip of champagne in a good mood and didn't argue with him, "I'll go back the day after tomorrow, and your feet will be healed soon."

Hurry up, he will go crazy if he stays like this for a few more days.

As a result, when they were waiting for the plane, they saw a lace tabloid with their photos on it.

Song Shiyu took it casually, "I'll go, what is this filming?"

This photo was taken so that he didn't even know what to say.In the photo, Gu Weifeng bent over and hugged him, with his face half-turned and his head slightly lowered, while he himself raised his head slightly, and somehow he captured this moment, as if asking for a kiss, the ambiguous pole.The tricky angle doesn't match that scary name any better!

"Jewel Shaodong's mysterious lover is suspected to be of the same sex!".It's all really shit!

And at this moment, someone nearby looked over, looked at the tabloids and then at them with puzzled eyes.

Gu Weifeng took out a peaked cap and put it on Xiao San's head, "Don't look, board the plane right away."

"Is this the famous lace tabloid? It really deserves the reputation of lace. Just a snapshot of a banquet can make up a whole bunch of stories. If you don't write a book, it's a waste." Song Shiyu was disgusted to hold it and was about to throw it away, but Gu Weifeng took it from his hand. Li took it.

Gossip Express, he glanced at the name of the newspaper, folded the stack and stuffed it directly into his pocket.Although he wanted to let everyone know that they were in love, but this kind of spine-tingling report had no good intentions at all. Who wanted to punish them?

Gu Weifeng called Ms. Qu as soon as he left, but no one knew exactly what to say.

On the contrary, Song Shiyu didn't take this matter very seriously, and just read it after seeing it.This thing is far away from their work and life, and it is impossible to affect him at all.

But at the same time, Song Laoer also saw it.

It is said that the coal mines are making money every day, and the pockets of the mine owners are bulging, and the coquettishness will kill them. They drive luxury cars with beauties, and the extravagance of the atmosphere cannot be stopped. It is still the kind of very explosive extravagant.Song Shifeng was also in that circle, so he inevitably followed suit, but he liked shopping, buying, buying, and buying.Not only did he buy it for himself, but he also bought it for home endlessly. He bought several boxes of fashionable clothes for Liu Erhua, which made the old lady worry, this son is too bad at life, what will he do in the future?

Back to the main story of the book, Song Shifeng's favourite, Hong Kong City, which is known as a shopping paradise, comes here every once in a while, and it happens to come again these two days, and then I saw the tabloid.

what is this! ! !

His head exploded in an instant, and he packed up his things and went straight to the capital without saying a word.

"What's going on here!" Song Shifeng rushed into Song Shiyu's office like a gust of wind, slapped the tabloid on the table, and asked angrily.

Song Shiyu glanced at it, and said boredly, "Second brother, do you believe this? You are still in business, so you are so easy to be fooled. Look at this photo, which is clearly a public place, what can you do?"

"Really?" He looked at his brother suspiciously.

"Nonsense, do you still think it's true?" Song Shiyu put the washed strawberries in front of him, squeezed one and threw it into his mouth, "Hey, it's so sweet." Then he began to eat one by one without stopping. .

"Even if it's fake, you can't take it lightly. If you touch this kind of thing, you won't die!"

"Oh." He was still nibbling strawberries without haste.

Song Shifeng was in a hurry, and he was so happy to see him so inattentive, so he didn't get angry.He snatched the plate and threw it into the trash can, "Eat it! You are a reincarnation of a starving ghost! You don't take such a big matter seriously, do you still think about it? What will you do after being labeled like this?" What to do? Everyone can drown you with their saliva!"

"Second brother, what are you doing!" Song Shiyu looked at the strawberries in the trash can, his heart ached to death, this is the last season's strawberries, so precious!

"I'm telling you something serious, did you listen!" Song Shifeng wanted to beat him up, why was he so ignorant of the seriousness.

"What can they do to me? It's a fake. It would be weird if the tabloids in Hong Kong City had dry goods." Song Shiyu saw that he was really anxious, and explained well, "I stuck my foot into a glass stubble in those few days. Walking, do you see that black dot next to it? It’s the handle of the wheelchair. Grandma’s, I don’t know who is so wicked and nonsense.”

"I think that Gu Weifeng is a disaster star. If it wasn't him, how could this matter be spread to you!" Song Laoer had no good words when he mentioned the surname Gu.

"What's the matter with him?"

"I've read the newspaper. Gu Weifeng found his own mother, and she was from a rich family in the jewelry industry. If you weren't with him, the tabloids could cover you?"

"If you like editing, arrange it. Anyway, it's far away, and it won't affect me." Otherwise, he couldn't be so calm, because the communication between the two sides of the strait is not so convenient, especially this kind of tabloid, which is to publish a piece in Hong Kong City. If he can't even get to the Shenzhen market, he has nothing to worry about.

Song Lao Er thinks about it. If he didn't happen to go shopping, he might never see this tabloid in his life, but he still felt very upset, "Why are you so close to him? He is close to him. You're almost there!"

"Pfft!" Song Xiaosan replied with a smile: "Yes, yes, yes, he should be with me."

Song Shifeng figured it out, and felt that he was making a fuss. He suddenly thought of a word, caring is chaotic. He just cared too much about his mistress. Oh, how can his brother be so competent?I thought he was beautiful.

As soon as he was so beautiful, he saw red strawberries in the trash can, and this time he started to regret it, "Oh, it's just a plate of good strawberries for nothing, and I didn't eat any of them. Is there any more?"

"That's all, let you contribute to the trash can." Song Shiyu also sighed at the trash can.

The two brothers began to sigh into the trash can, what a delicious strawberry...

"Forget it, my brother invites you to eat some delicious food." Song Shifeng said kindly to his brother.

"Pull it down, you know where there is delicious food, let me treat you." The two brothers bickered and went out.

"Where's the car?" Song Shifeng looked around.

"Isn't this?" Song Shiyu pointed at the car in his hand.

"Bicycle?" Song Shifeng's voice changed, his face full of disbelief.

"Any opinion?" He raised his eyebrows and squinted.

Song Laoer almost didn't jump, "I have a big opinion! Anyway, you are also a boss, don't you even have a car? It's too cheap! Not to mention you, your brother and I are now a boss. Riding a bicycle with you? I Don't lose it!"

"When you have two coins, you start to talk about it. Tell me whether you want to ride or not." Song Shiyu didn't like him.

"I'll take a taxi!" Song Laoer said repeatedly.

"Hehe, let your legs stretch." Song Shiyu got on the bike and left.

Song Shifeng stopped a car and walked slowly behind his buttocks. Before he had walked for 5 minutes, he saw Xiaosan stop and went into a small restaurant on the side of the road.

No wonder his legs are stretched, let me tell you earlier.

Not to mention, this restaurant is not big, but the food is really good, even he who has eaten delicacies from mountains and seas deserves a thumbs up.

"Where do you live at night?" Song Shiyu asked while eating.

"Of course I'm staying with you. I'm still staying in a hotel now that I'm in my brother's territory." Song Laoer said as a matter of course.