Morbid and vicious!The boss in the Beijing circle is pampered into a crying bag

Hearing this, Song Sinian raised his brows slightly, but the emotion in his eyes softened a lot.

"What are they going to mess with? Any plans?"

"They..." Zhao Xi couldn't help it when he was asked by Song Sinian.

Shouldn't their husband be as anxious as him?

That was the Lu family's home game, so if Xu Zhenzhen and Lu Zhaozhao went alone, they would definitely suffer!

For a while, Zhao Xi didn't know how to express his concerns to Song Sinian.

"Madam and the others plan to go after Xia Wenjin's party starts, basically they just smashed the place..."

As for the details, Xu Zhenzhen didn't go into details, so he was always flustered.

They asked Xu Zhenzhen to protect Lu Zhaozhao before, in order to prevent her from being bullied at school, and on the other hand, to know more accurately what Lu Zhaozhao would encounter, so that they could make corresponding strategies.

Fortunately for Xu Zhenzhen, she was actually instigated by their wife!

Zhao Xi couldn't help sighing, if it wasn't for Xu Zhenzhen's conscience, Song Sinian would definitely know if this matter would become a big deal, otherwise she wouldn't have said it, would she?

Song Sinian pondered for a moment, "Go and investigate the specific arrangements of the Lu family first, and then make corresponding plans when the time comes."

"A corresponding plan?" Zhao Xi paused, and subconsciously asked, "Is the master planning to stop the wife?"

Song Sinian raised his eyebrows in doubt, "Why do you want to stop it?"

"Then...that sir, are you planning to..."

Before Zhao Xi finished speaking, he heard Song Sinian's cool voice coming from the phone, "Of course it's more appropriate to see how to help her mess things up."

"..."

All right, he doesn't need to worry.

Their family has always unconditionally supported what Lu Zhaozhao is going to do, and it can be said that they are protecting their shortcomings to the extreme.

Now it seems that let alone smashing the field, even if they go to the Lu family's banquet and beat them up, their husband will have to help kick them a few times.

Zhao Xi rubbed his temples with a headache, "Then I'll investigate the process of the Lu family's banquet first, and report to the husband as soon as possible."

"Ah."

"..."

While Song Sinian was on the phone with Zhao Xi, Mr. Song wandered from the restaurant to the back garden.

He originally wanted to secretly see how Lu Zhaozhao and Song Sinian got along.

But when he came to the garden, he found that Lu Zhaozhao was alone.

"Zhao Zhao, where's that boy, Sinian? Why isn't he here with you?" Mr. Song said, then walked to Lu Zhaozhao's side and sat down.

Lu Zhaozhao smiled lightly and bent his eyebrows, "Mr. Song has something to deal with at work, so I went to make a phone call."

Generally, except for urgent matters at work, Song Sinian would never take the initiative to leave her.

So Lu Zhaozhao naturally didn't care.

Seeing Lu Zhaozhao's relaxed face, Mr. Song hesitated for a moment and asked slowly, "Zhaozhao, when you are usually with that kid Si Nian, do you... er, just, do you find it difficult to communicate with him?" ?”

Lu Zhaozhao's watery eyes blinked, and he shook his head decisively, "No, Mr. Song is very talkative."

"..."

Hearing the words "very easy to talk to", the corners of Mr. Song's mouth couldn't help twitching.

There is no one in the world who is harder to talk to than Song Sinian. Every time he, an old man, talks to him, he is either beaten to death or left in the cold for a long time.

It's up to the rest of the family to liven things up.

When Mr. Song thought of this, his head hurt.

He looked at Lu Zhaozhao silently, thinking of how she and Song Sinian got along, he couldn't help asking, "Then is there any way for you to communicate with that kid Sinian? You know that I and Song Sinian That stinky boy... has a bad temper."

"Uh……"

Seeing Mr. Song's embarrassed smile, Lu Zhaozhao was suddenly in a daze.

Once upon a time, she also found it difficult to communicate with Song Sinian, and even caused various misunderstandings between them because of various misinterpretations of his meaning.

She blinked her watery eyes, looked at Mr. Song, and suddenly had a new question.

Is it possible... Mr. Song also misunderstood Song Sinian?

Lu Zhaozhao thought about it, and immediately said, "Grandpa, do you want to try to communicate with Mr. Song?"

Elder Song curled his lips, "I have communicated with this brat, and he doesn't want to pay attention to me, an old man."

It's not like he didn't think about it, before he thought Song Sinian didn't kiss his grandfather, that's why he asked Xiao Jinglan to help take care of him.

The older Song Sinian was, the further away he was from him. This feeling made it difficult for him as a grandfather to accept.

Lu Zhaozhao smiled lightly, "Actually, Mr. Song is quite easy to communicate, as long as you tell him what you want to say directly, the more direct the better."

Mr. Song's eyes widened in disbelief, "Is that all right?"

"En!" Lu Zhaozhao nodded, "If you think there is any problem with Mr. Song and want to know, just ask him directly. This is the best way, trust me!"

She was so swearing that she was just about to smack her chest with Mr. Song.

"..."

But Mr. Song hesitated.

He has been with Song Sinian for so many years, and he has always stood in the perspective of a protector. Many things were mentioned to him in a roundabout way, and he was never as direct as Lu Zhaozhao said.

Mr. Song couldn't help but sighed. Is this kind of communication really all right?
"doing what?"

Suddenly, a deep voice sounded in the garden.

Song Sinian just happened to walk over from the direction of the corridor. Seeing Lu Zhaozhao and Mr. Song sitting side by side, he raised his eyebrows slightly, and his eyes fell on Mr. Song.

Lu Zhaozhao smiled lightly, hugged Mr. Song's arm and said, "I was chatting with grandpa just now, and grandpa has something to tell you."

As she spoke, she shook Mr. Song, and reminded in a low voice, "Grandpa, tell me quickly, no matter what the problem is."

Mr. Song was not mentally prepared at all. Now that Lu Zhaozhao was hugging his arms, his head froze, and he said what he was holding back in his stomach.

"You, why don't you want to play chess with me?"

"..."

As soon as he said the words, he felt that the question was a bit redundant.

He must say that he doesn't like it, or he just doesn't like staying with him, an old man. What other reason is there?

"I'm not unwilling." Song Sinian's black eyes blinked slightly, without any fluctuation in his expression.

Mr. Song's eyes were about to pop out, "Then, why did you just leave when I was just playing chess?"

Song Sinian replied slowly: "Because you usually only play chess with the butler, and you don't like being too noisy when you play chess."

"???"

For the first time, Mr. Song felt that the communication with Song Sinian was so smooth and barrier-free!

Just why is his answer so different from what he imagined?