Sweet crazy!The cold lawyer Song married at an early age

Chapter 165 I Like Men
Song Shaotang withdrew his gaze in disdain, smiled coldly, and the two of them didn't speak for a while.

At the dining table, only the sound of the collision of bowls and chopsticks was heard, and the atmosphere eased, as if the quarrel just now had ceased to exist.

Chen Shuxian kept adding vegetables to Song Shichen's bowl, looked at him quietly, frowned deeply, and really lost a lot of weight.

"Shi Chen, the law firm should not be very busy. Recently, there is no news or phone call. If there is something urgent, I really don't know where to find someone."

Song Shaotang curled his lips mockingly when he heard the words, and couldn't help but say, "Heh...how busy is that poor lawyer, he doesn't want to come back, so why waste his tongue."

"Song Shaotang!" The woman reprimanded dissatisfiedly, as if she was annoyed and couldn't calm down for a long time.

It's like eating gunpowder when they meet each other, and they can't wait to kill each other, can't they be angry.

"Please take care. My dilapidated law firm is really busy. It's not as easy as Minister Song's job. I sit in the office every day and have a carefree day. To be honest, I'm quite envious."

The man raised his lips with a half-smile, and turned back mercilessly, not even showing his own father, and besides, he didn't treat himself like a son.

"you!"

Song Shaotang was very angry at this moment. With a few simple words, he blatantly satirized him, eating the state food for free, not working, and knowing how to enjoy every day, taking money for nothing.

It was a sign that the quarrel was about to start again. Chen Shuxian had one head and two big ones, and her temples were swollen and painful. It was better to end it quickly and change the topic quickly.

"Shi Chen, I don't care about your work, but I have to take care of things. Work and family are equally important. You can't patronize work. Let alone a girlfriend. You don't even have a woman around you. How can this be done? People who are about your age, Children are running all over the place."

Everything in the words reminded Song Shichen that it's time to find a girlfriend, let's not talk about marriage, and try to date for a while.

Mentioning this makes me angry. Among my colleagues, sons who are about the same age either have girlfriends, are married and have children, and there are very few single people.

There is no news about her disappointing son Song Shichen, so why not worry? Could it be that, as the outside world said, he is cold-tempered and has no interest in women.

As soon as the idea came out, Chen Shuxian was startled by her own brain hole, a trace of weirdness flashed in her eyes, she blurted it out face to face without caring about face.

"Third son, you don't like men, do you!? Please don't, I'm afraid the incense of the Song family will be lost in your hands. I want to be ashamed of my ancestors and have no way to teach them."

Song Shaotang "..."

Song Shichen "..."

Many servants behind them bowed their heads and held back their laughter, almost unable to burst out laughing. Unexpectedly, the always gentle and virtuous wife would speak amazingly, like a living treasure in front of Song Shichen.

Song Shichen lowered his brows, and then his face remained normal, and he said a word, "It's okay, don't watch some stupid dramas, it will affect your physical and mental health."

Chen Shuxian frowned, "Eh... what I said is the truth, if you don't admit it, why haven't you found a girlfriend? I'm so worried."

Every time I pass by the park, the children climb up and down, the girls are cute, and the boys are lively and clever. I often think about when I will be able to hold my grandson, and I am afraid that it will be indefinitely.

Song Shichen reached out to pick up the vegetables and put them in the bowl, as a response, "Let it be."

As soon as the words were finished, Chen Shuxian was immediately dissatisfied, "When will this go smoothly? I'm afraid we won't be able to wait until that day. The answer is the same as if we didn't say it."

A flash of inspiration came to my mind, and when I said this, I thought of someone, "By the way, I think that girl Qingran is pretty good, well-behaved and polite, gentle and kind, you can try to date, after all, the two families know each other well."

Song Shaotang looked away from the phone screen and couldn't help sneering, "If the two of them can make it, the sun may come out from the west."

Hearing this, Song Shichen smiled softly, and for the first time he did not deny Song Shaotang's words, fearing that if the sun came out from the west, there would be no possibility for him and Meng Qingran.

Sure enough, knowing a son is better than a father, and you can see through it at a glance.

Now it was Chen Shuxian's turn to be puzzled, "Why is there no chance, the family is right, she is a man of talent and beauty, what can't be matched, besides, I only consider Qing Ran as my daughter-in-law, I don't agree with others."

To be able and capable, to have both strength and appearance, and to be a good match, Song Shichen and Song Shichen are simply a match made in heaven, a match made in heaven, there is no other match.

Song Shichen was not surprised that Chen Shuxian could say these words, there was basically nothing impossible for her, so she said three words lightly, "Inappropriate."

Chen Shuxian wanted to continue talking, so she winked at Song Shaotang next to him, signaling to persuade him, it might be effective, but the latter remained indifferent.

One by one, none of them could save her some time, her mouth was dry, and it was really hard to talk without any effect.

I really don't understand what Song Shichen said is inappropriate, what aspect is inappropriate.

Personality can be adjusted.It will definitely create a spark of love and add some passion to the ordinary life.

"I keep saying this is not okay and that is not okay. I really don't understand the world of you young people. I think that when I married your father's family, I didn't know if my personality was suitable. I got married in a muddle, and I am still happy now."

I didn't notice a figure walking in at the door at all, and naturally listened to a lot of the conversation, so I couldn't help smiling, and couldn't help but open my mouth.

"Ms. Chen Shuxian, today is not the same as before. Young people pursue free love. The orders of their parents and the words of the media are no longer valid."

Song Yinghuai walked in slowly, and a slender figure appeared in front of everyone.

The pure black suit gave off a bohemian feeling, the tie was loosely tilted to the side, a hint of playfulness flashed across the eyes, and there was a hint of unknown perfume smell when walking.

He came uninvited, sat down on the vacant seat on the dining table, raised his eyebrows, as if to say you continue, and only then did he catch Song Shichen in his eyes.

"Yo... You are really a rare visitor. I actually saw the third child of the missing person today. He is both a rare visitor and an honored visitor. He is both a public and a private visitor. It is only right to call it a Song law."

I couldn't hide my scrutiny, and looked more provocatively, looking forward to his reaction with interest.

Song Shichen nodded slightly, raised his cold eyes slightly, and looked at each other. Although the two looked alike, in comparison, there was a huge gap in their subtleties.

To describe it more aptly, Song Yinghuai is a dissolute and unrestrained noble son living in a field of flowers, while Song Shichen is pure-hearted, resigned and independent.

There was a smile on the corner of his lips, but the smile hadn't reached the bottom of his eyes, and his eyes gradually deepened, gradually becoming unpredictable.

"I don't dare to take it. Mr. Song is also a busy person. The company under him is doing well, and the media has heard a little bit about it."

"Tsk tsk... The third is being polite. The three of us have shares in the company. I'm just a custodian. I don't talk about work in private time. When it comes to the relationship with the third..."

　It's getting harder and harder to write, my god, liberated next month.

　　Don't read the next chapter, don't care about it, just lie flat.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)