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Chapter 142 This melon, no, this dish is so delicious

Chapter 142 This melon, no, this dish is so delicious

Met the prince.There is always a salute, but the Li family may have booked the Accord late, or they did not have enough status and did not get a good seat.

However, King Jin is young, and his emotional intelligence is not low. Before they put on a stance, he quickly stopped them and said:
"Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival. I sneaked out for a stroll. You don't need to treat me as a prince, just as a junior from a familiar family."

They didn't allow them to salute anymore, and the Song family didn't rush to kneel and bow, they stood up straight without a single stutter.Then they all pretended to lower their eyes, but secretly watched the interaction between Wang Yawei and King Jin.

"Sister, you also come out to look at the lights? Have you seen anything you like?"

"Well, no, it's about the same as in previous years."

Ever since Song Jun knew that Wang Yawei's marriage was a problem, he had already imagined seven or eight versions of the reasons, such as Bai Lianhua's cousin Bai Lianhua, a peerless evil mother-in-law, an ambitious phoenix man, who never expected to be the eldest sister and the little milk dog.

Although she knew that the one who was able to get out of the capital was not really stupid and sweet, but he actually called Wang Yawei "Sister", Song Yun's CP heart suddenly sprouted.

In addition, Wang Yawei has a relatively rational temperament, and his face looks a little calm and heroic, and this Prince Jin looks sweet and talks sweetly, so this CP looks very good.

However, if there were really twists and turns in the marriage of the two families, and he could still deal with the Wang family's in-laws in such a nonchalant manner, then this man's mind is strangely deep.

Song Yun thinks about it for a while, thinks about it for a while, or decides to wait and see first, otherwise it will be too painful when the CP is dismantled.

After a salute, several families sat next to King Jin in turn, and then there was an embarrassing silence.

As for the Song family, they didn't know the Li family, and it was the first time they saw such a high-status person. No matter who they were facing, they didn't know what to say.

Facing Wang Lun's sad eyes, the Li family felt wronged. They booked an Accord, and they wanted the family to come and have fun.It turned out to be a good thing, before going upstairs, I ran into King Jin, and he was alone again, without even bringing any servants with him.

There might be guards protecting him in secret, but since the Li family met him, they couldn't just watch him sitting alone in the lobby, so they just brought him in.

It's fine to bring it in, they all made up their minds, and after a few words, they advised the prince to return to the palace quickly and stop wandering outside.As a result, they had just persuaded Wang Yawei to come over, and the Li family could not persuade them anymore. They still hoped that their niece would have a smooth marriage, so they could only let King Jin sit and talk to Wang Yawei.

This talk is also meaningless nonsense, nothing more than:
How are your father and mother?How is your parrot?How is the mouse in your kitchen?

What kind of mooncakes did you eat at the Mid-Autumn Festival?What do you think is the tastiest?

When did you come to Chengkangfang?Where have you been?When are you going to go back?
On the end is the appearance of Er Que, an innocent young boy who sees his sweetheart after a long time, and his face blushes in response to the occasion.

Wang Yawei's expression was much more normal, neither cold nor enthusiastic, but Song Yun still felt that she shouldn't hate King Jin, after all, his face was really good for dinner.

When it comes to dinner, Song Yun is a little hungry.She has a habit of losing weight at first glance, that is, she must eat something in her mouth when entertaining.

In her previous life, when she was chasing dramas, books, and variety shows, she had to eat some snacks.Even watching zombie movies, she can eat at a glance at the remains of severed limbs.

In ancient times, she had the most appetite when watching gossip.Song Yun listened with his ears upright while actively cooking. As expected of a big restaurant, the food tastes good and the shape is exquisite.

Song Yun ate a mouthful of cake, a mouthful of vegetables, and a mouthful of sweet-scented osmanthus honey, and then secretly took a look at King Jin and Wang Yawei's expressions when they got along.

After all, not everyone can come to dinner in the state of a real prince talking about love.In this time travel, she has really seen everything.It would be even more wonderful if one day we could see some palace fighting dramas and court tricks.

Unexpectedly, she wanted to watch the play, but the people in the play didn't want her to sit and watch leisurely, and insisted on letting her participate.

King Jin asked some questions and found that there was no topic to talk about, and Wang Yawei's answers were watertight, so he didn't let him hear any useful information.

Then he aimed at Song Yun. After all, she is the youngest one sitting here, she must not be too strict with her mouth, and she is also a little lady who has more contact with Wang Yawei, so Prince Jin showed a gentle smile and asked softly. road:

"Is my cousin still used to living in Fucheng?"

Song Yun could only quickly swallow the food in his mouth, took another sip of sweet-scented osmanthus honey to smooth his throat, and then answered:
"Going back to the prince, I'm quite used to it. My uncle's family treats us very well, and my cousin often plays with me."

King Jin waited for these words, and asked persuasively:

"Then what do you and your cousin do on weekdays?"

Wang Yawei coughed lightly, a little dissatisfied, what does it mean to talk to his cousin?Why are you playing tricks on a little lady?

Song Yun replied with an unaware innocent expression:

"My cousin does needlework at home, and I also learn to do a few strokes from her."

"That you……"

Wang Yawei stood up and said to his family:

"Let's go down and turn around before going back. It's getting late, and my cousin should be sleepy."

Song Yun rubbed his eyes and nodded.Sleepiness or not is the second priority. She mainly thinks that during the Mid-Autumn Festival, it would be a waste of time to chat nonsense with the young prince.She might as well go back and read novels for a while.

"Where shall we go for a walk?"

The others glanced at Wang Yawei's expression, and really didn't know whether meeting the little prince made her happy or unhappy.

A group of people looked at me and I looked at you a few times, and finally Mrs. Song said:

"Let's go back, it's getting late."

When they went back, the banquet at Wang Pu's side had just ended, and Mrs. Li had prepared gifts, and the couple had just sat down and chatted for a while, and they were a little surprised when they saw them come back.

After all, they finally spent a Mid-Autumn Festival in Fucheng, and they thought the Song family would be willing to spend a little longer.

Wang Lun said awkwardly:

"I took my aunt and grandma to Wangyue Tower, and wanted to watch the lights in the Accord booked by my grandfather's house for a while, but I met King Jin, and we came back after sitting for a while."

To be honest, until now, the Song family didn't know about it.The marriage of King Jin and Wang Yawei.What exactly is going on?Seeing that the two of them got along well, King Jin didn't seem to be willing to get married. Although the Wang family was not very happy at first, but the king's fate was hard to bear, and it was a certainty, and it was impossible to refuse.Where did the contradiction arise?
It's a pity that Mrs. Li didn't want the children to know about this kind of thing. After driving away the Song Ce brothers and sisters, she told the truth to Mrs. Song and the others.

"Auntie, to tell you the truth. We have been engaged for more than half a year. Even if I have any worries, I accept it. And you also met today. Apart from the status of King Jin, we are a little worried about Yawei's situation. , other aspects are indeed good. My husband watched him grow up, and he has always kept himself clean. But..."

(End of this chapter)

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