Chapter 115 and his little game
The word thinness can also be reflected in Song Jin. There is not much tenderness in his heart, and it is all placed on Yu Sheng, so that for other people, no matter what relationship he has with himself, he will not be on that person. Pay too much, unless... that person can bring enough tempting benefits to himself.

"Hearing the tone of these words, I vaguely guessed that Miss is Yu Sheng, the third Miss of the Yu family who is rumored to be omnipotent?"

Song Jin said leisurely: "It seems that my previous adjectives are also good, dear Miss Quasimodo."

"Dear Mr. Grandet, it turns out that you have known my identity a long time ago." Yu Sheng clicked his tongue twice: "I should have known a long time ago, how shrewd and cunning Grandet Song Jin is."

Song Jin chuckled lightly: "Yu Sheng, are you angry?"

"Hey, don't." Yu Sheng interrupted him: "How dare I, getting angry with you will cost me my life."

Yu Sheng handed his elder brother's mobile phone to Mr. Song: "Grandpa Song, are you still picking it up?"

Mr. Song sat aside and read the newspaper, looked up lazily, then lowered his head to read the newspaper: "No answer."

When Yu Sheng didn't see it, Mr. Song watched the conversation between Yu Sheng and Song Jin with a smile, and remembered what he was going to do later:

Order Song Jin to come back from France immediately and spend these days with Sheng'er.

Yu Sheng snorted, and said to Song Jin over there with a smile: "Since Grandpa Song won't answer, then goodbye, bye Song Jin, I wish you a happy stay in France, don't forget to bring a note to Grandpa Song." A beautiful foreign girl came to the Song family to be the grandson's wife."

Song Jin said lightly: "I'm not interested in those people at all."

Suddenly, he said again: "Are you still angry?"

Yu Sheng said calmly: "I've said it all, I don't dare to get angry with you, that would shorten my life, I'm still young, I've been angry with you so many times, if I shorten my life, I'll be gone."

"Don't talk nonsense, Yu Sheng." The voice over there became serious: "You live longer than me, Yu Sheng, you will live a long life, and you will be carefree."

"Long live to be a hundred years old..." Yu Sheng repeated these four words several times: "But when I live to be a hundred years old, I will already be old... That looks so ugly."

Song Jin smiled: "Me too, when you become an old woman, then I will be an old man."

"Yu Sheng, how's the weather over there now?"

Yu Sheng glanced at the courtyard. She stayed here for a long, long time, and didn't even go back to Yu's house for lunch. She just tasted Grandpa Song's cooking here, even though Song Jin's food was as bad as The big bang of the universe, then Mr. Song's craftsmanship is so delicious that the big bang of the universe.

"It's already dusk, I'm afraid it will be dark in a while." Only then did she realize how long she had been here, chatting with Grandpa Song about dramas and how naughty she and Song Jin were when they were young .

Song Jin asked her again: "In a hurry to go home?"

Yu Sheng thought for a while: "I'm not in a hurry. I've already said hello to my brother when I came here. I don't have to think about what time I'm going home. If it doesn't work, I can stay in my hometown tonight, and a nanny will come to clean it every day. , not very dirty."

"That's good." The opposite party seems to be in a good mood, only to hear his words with a smile: "Yu Sheng, how about we play a game?"

Yu Sheng likes playing games very much, so he slightly curled his red lips: "Tell me, what game?"

"Your memory is so good that you can even know it by ear. I will tell you a long, long sentence after a while. You need to follow what I said to reach your final destination."

Yu Sheng eagerly asked, "If I win, what reward will I have?"

The other side smiled lightly: "An extremely precious gift is far more precious than any gift in the world."

Yu Sheng asked again: "If I lose, will this gift be gone?"

"No, Yu Sheng," he said in a calm tone, "You won't lose."

"why?"

"Because I'm willing to bet and admit defeat."

No matter what the occasion is, he, Song Jin, will always be the one to admit defeat in front of Yu Sheng.

Song Jin said a very long paragraph, most likely to give Yu Sheng a policy, let Yu Sheng go according to the location he said, and not repeat it a second time.

This is not a problem for Yu Sheng. Yu Sheng once gave Yu Sheng a challenge. At that time, he read a very long ancient prose. Without reading it first, Yu Sheng told Yu Sheng verbatim. Every word of it was perfectly recited.

After walking a certain distance, Yu Sheng's stomach was also a bit hungry, he didn't eat much at noon, and now he has walked about four miles, and he has almost digested everything.

At this time, Song Jin spoke on the phone again: "There is a dead willow tree three meters in front of you, isn't it?"

Yu Sheng glanced at it, and sure enough, there was a willow tree standing there, the branches were all withered, and was destroyed by time, leaving only scraps of debris.

"How do you know?" she asked incredulously.

Song Jin said leisurely over there: "I am far more familiar with this place than anyone else. It can be described in this way, as proficient as you are in perfumery, I know everything about this place like the back of my hand."

Then he continued: "Cross the willow tree and walk to the right for nearly 200 meters."

As soon as Yu Sheng passed the willow tree, his keen sense of smell faintly smelled an attractive fragrance, hidden under the fragrance of plum blossoms. In the cold season, it is just like the fragrance of lilies of the valley, adding an elegance that does not belong to him.

She walked over step by step according to Song Jin's words, and the alluring scent became more and more intense and familiar, Yu Sheng recognized it, it was the scent of almond tofu and Ruyi kidney bean rolls.

Yu Sheng especially likes to eat almond tofu, but her family will limit the intake of sweets, so when she was young, she often tricked Song Jin to bring herself almond tofu to enjoy alone in a remote place.

"Over there is the imperial dining room pastry opened by Lao Gong's family. My ancestors worked as cooks in the Forbidden City at the end of the Qing Dynasty. The recipes left behind were even offered for tens of millions of dollars, but Lao Gong didn't sell them."

Song Jin's voice sounded softly again: "You like to eat these traditional cakes, especially the almond tofu. I think his almond tofu is the sweetest in the whole capital.

But this place is far away from the Song family's courtyard. Every day, before the sun rises from Dongshan, I would walk here to buy a piece of almond tofu and send it to you. "

Song Jin doesn't like sweets, he likes to eat light food, but every time he makes a shopping list, there will always be such things as crispy cakes, just because the girl likes it, he can walk a few kilometers to buy the girl a freshly baked I put the almond tofu in my arms to keep warm, and ran to deliver it to the girl.

(End of this chapter)

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