super abandoned son-in-law

Chapter 38 Delicious but Dumplings
Chapter 39 Delicious but Dumplings
Back home, Chu Chen walked directly into the room with the bag in hand.

Song Yan was still sitting on the sofa reading the materials, and glanced at the door of Chu Chen's room. She couldn't help being curious, put down the materials, walked over, and knocked on the door.

"What did you bring in just now?" Song Yan couldn't hold back her curiosity, she ran out at night and sneaked back with a bag.

Chu Chen's expression showed embarrassment.

He didn't want to hide Song Yan, but what he was about to do was a bit unacceptable to ordinary people.

After hesitating for a while, Chu Chen could only vaguely mention, "Some good things that can help me solve my urgent needs, but you can't help me, so I can only solve it by myself."

Song Yan looked at Chu Chen suspiciously. After a while, her eyes widened and her cheeks blushed.

"Wife, do you come in and help?" Chu Chen decided not to hide it.

Song Yan raised her head, blushing, "You're dreaming!"

This man is so dirty.

Song Yan picked up the materials and went back to her room.

Chu Chen was stunned, and after a while, shook his head and closed the door.

"This is the most authentic Jiuxuan Lingren technique." Chu Chen used cinnabar to draw a talisman and wrote down the birthday horoscope that he got from Song Muyang's villa. Calculating from his age, this should be the birthday horoscope of Song Qinglong, the boss of the Song family, and it is also tonight. The protagonist of the Song Family of the Royal Court Hotel.

"Xing Luomen's cinnabar talisman paper, the material is quite good." Chu Chen said to himself, and the girl from Xing Luomen whom I saw tonight appeared in my mind. Although she was not very old, she gave Chu Chen the feeling , She is better at Qimen than Huang Yuhai, "I really didn't expect that I would meet the disciples and grandchildren of the seventh master."

The founder of Xingluomen is Daoist Luoyun.

Many years ago, Daoist Luo Yun worshiped in Jiuxuanmen, but in the seniority of Jiuxuanmen, Daoist Luo Yun was still Chu Chen's junior.

He is her master, these words did not deceive the girl Wuyou.

"All thaumaturgy in the world comes from Jiuxuan." Chu Chen thought of Huang Yuhai's black witch villain technique, "how can the villain technique of the mere black witch school compare with the authentic Jiuxuan spirit technique."

Chu Chen took the talisman paper that had been drawn, folded out the villain, held it in his hand, pushed the door again and went out.

The closer the distance, the easier it is to control the Nine Profound Spirit Art.

Royal Court Hotel.

In front of the round table in the private room, Song Muyang's family of five were all smiling, proud and brimming with happiness.

"Uncle Song, my dad said that he will be here in 10 minutes." The woman sitting next to Song Qinglong, Huang Xiuxiu, however, her name is somewhat different from her body shape, and she can almost be described as tall and mighty. She is dressed in neutral clothes and has short hair. Thick eyebrows, high nose and thick lips.

Song Qinglong sat beside her, even giving people the feeling of being a little bird.

Song Muyang's eyes lit up, and he smiled immediately, "Uncle Song is truly honored that Fifth Master Huang took time out of his busy schedule to come here."

Huang Xiuxiu smiled, and grabbed Song Qinglong's hand, "Qinglong and I fell in love at first sight, and we fell in love with each other. Sooner or later, we will be a family. Uncle Song, you don't have to be polite."

"Sister-in-law is right." Song Qingpeng excitedly picked up the teacup, "I will replace wine with tea, toast to sister-in-law."

Huang Xiuxiu toasted in response.

Warm atmosphere.

The door of the compartment was suddenly pushed open.

A person came in, a slender middle-aged man in a suit.

Seven generals of the Huang family, ranked fifth, Huang Qide.

The voices in the private room stopped suddenly, and the Song family stood up, looking at the person coming, their expressions couldn't hide their excitement.

Song Qingpeng was elated. If it wasn't for the love between eldest brother and Miss Huang, their family would not be qualified to be entertained by Song Wuye.

The position of Patriarch of the Song family is stable.

Song Qingpeng's waist straightened a little.

The spirit of the Song family cannot be lost.

"Fifth Master." Song Muyang walked up, "I'm Song Muyang. We met once at the annual meeting of the Chancheng Chamber of Commerce last year."

Huang Qide smiled and nodded, "Mr. Song, everyone sit down, you are welcome."

Huang Qide sat in the most central position without hesitation, and gave Huang Xiuxiu a loving look, "My daughter has been shy since she was a child, and she is not good at communicating with others. It is rare for her to meet someone she likes. I hope, her ideal person You can also treat her well."

Song Qinglong immediately stood up with a serious look, "I fell in love with Xiuxiu at first sight. Xiuxiu can take a fancy to me, and it's a blessing I cultivated in my previous life. I will definitely hold her in my hand and pamper her."

Huang Xiuxiu's face turned red, she lowered her head, pinched Song Qinglong's hand shyly, "Be reserved in front of Dad."

Song Qinglong was in so much pain that he wanted to cry.

He knew very well that Huang Xiuxiu had practiced martial arts since she was a child, and among her peers, she rarely met opponents.

Huang Qide looked at Song Qinglong, who looked talented and satisfied.

Although the Song family's status is far from matching that of the Huang family, but in Chancheng, which family can compare with the Huang family?

After Song Qinglong sat down, Huang Qide began to understand the situation of the Song family.

"In terms of talent and ability, Song Xieyang is far inferior to you, but the Patriarch of the Song family is actually Song Xieyang." Huang Qide shook his head, "Mr. Song, he is a little old and dim."

Hearing this, Song Muyang's eyes couldn't help but brighten up.

With Huang Wuye's words, it won't be long before the Patriarch of the Song family will definitely change hands.

"What's even more ridiculous is that Song Xieyang even asked his married daughter Song Yan to seduce Ye Shaohuang, the young master of the Ye family." Song Qingpeng laughed loudly, "Unfortunately, Young Master Ye doesn't like him at all. Besides, Song Yan's The husband is still a door-to-door son-in-law, a fool, such a family style will completely ruin the face of the Song family."

"Is the son-in-law of the Song family really a fool?" Huang Xiuxiu was curious.

"Of course." Song Qinglong smiled, picked up the wine glass, stood up, and replaced the wine with tea.

Huang Qide smiled and nodded.

No one noticed that at this moment, in a box of a coffee shop next to the Huangting Hotel, Chu Chen had already taken out the talisman paper figurine.

"Nine Profound Spiritual Art!"

The teacup in Song Qinglong's hand suddenly hit the ground and shattered with a bang.

The box suddenly fell silent.

No one thought that Song Qinglong would suddenly drop the cup.

"Brother, are you...too happy?" Song Qingpeng couldn't help but ask.

Song Qinglong laughed loudly, "I'm really happy today. As the saying goes, if tea is not intoxicating, everyone will get drunk. I, Song Qinglong..." Song Qinglong looked down at Huang Xiuxiu with affection, "I am already drunk in front of her beauty."

Huang Xiuxiu was extremely shy.

Song Muyang's face could not help but change color, Song Qinglong's actions were too frivolous.

Song Muyang glanced at Huang Qide out of the corner of his eye, and his heart skipped a beat, Huang Qide's expression was indeed not very good-looking.

"Brother." Song Qinghe suddenly remembered that what he saw before he set off was that his seal had turned black, and he was afraid that something was wrong.

"Brother, don't worry." Song Qinglong put his arms around Huang Xiuxiu's shoulders, and said with a smile, "Our four brothers, brothers, have been blessed since we were young! Sister-in-law Xiuxiu, I will make dumplings for you every day."

(End of this chapter)