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

Chapter 367 What kind of nonsense is this?
The corners of Lu Zhaozhao's mouth curled up slightly, it seemed that what she had thought at the beginning was indeed right, the enmity between Feng's family and Xiao Jinglan was not just a little bit.

She usually has to be filming in the crew, so she can't come to Mr. Song's place often, but she also heard from Zhao Xi that Mr. Song is annoyed enough by Hao Li.

But she is Song Sinian's aunt, and she is bringing Song Sinian's cousin with her, so Mr. Song is not easy to get angry.

At first he could persuade her to leave on the grounds of poor health.

Later, Hao Li used this as an excuse to take care of Mr. Song, which annoyed him a lot.

It is impossible for her to come to the Song family's old house to help every time, but it is not impossible to let two annoying people fight by themselves.

Save Hao Li from being too leisurely every day.

Lu Zhaozhao shrugged, "Whether the Feng family business was instigated by Ms. Xiao, you know very well in your heart, at least Ms. Xiao has been in the Song family for so many years, grandpa should be able to tell who to trust, right?"

"..."

Hao Li frowned. She thought that Xiao Jinglan would not be able to compete with her after being kicked out of the Song family.

That's why she is so unscrupulous.

After all, Mr. Song is getting old, so he needs someone to take care of him.

Xiao Jinglan is not in the Song family's old house now, she can use this reason to stay in the Song's old house.

If it doesn't work, Mr. Song can find them a place to live.

The Song family is so rich, is it still short of a house?

Her abacus was crackling, never expecting that Lu Zhaozhao was on the side with Xiao Jinglan.

According to what she said, Xiao Jinglan seems to be trusted by Mr. Song...

In this case, she couldn't continue to force Lu Zhaozhao.

If she joins hands with Xiao Jinglan, she will be the unlucky one.

She pursed her lips, "It's better not to listen to one side and believe one side, so that you won't be sold and paid back to some people!"

Lu Zhaozhao shrugged pretending to be indifferent, "At least it seems that Ms. Xiao is quite reliable now. If you can prove that you are more reliable than Ms. Xiao, aunt, or if you make grandpa think that Ms. Xiao is really not as good as you, maybe I will also I believe you."

She said, nodded to Hao Li, turned around and left.

Sure enough, this time Hao Li didn't follow her again, instead she sat in the small garden as if meditating.

The corners of Lu Zhaozhao's mouth couldn't help but twitch. It seems that Hao Li was interested in what she just said...

At the same time, Mr. Song and Song Sinian were sitting in the study and staring at each other.

"What do you want to ask me about dismissing Zhao Zhao?" Song Sinian saw that Mr. Song didn't intend to speak for a long time, so he simply spoke first.

He didn't want his wife to wait too long for him.

Now that Hao Li is still outside, she will definitely trouble Lu Zhaozhao.

Song Sinian's black eyes narrowed slightly, he really couldn't let Feng Jiaye live in the hospital alone, Hao Li should lie in the same row with him.

Thinking this way, he already decided to add Hao Li's name to the "accident" arranged by Zhao Xi.

Mr. Song frowned, looked Song Sinian up and down, and then murmured: "You and Zhao Zhao have been married for a while, you..."

"I don't want a child, it has nothing to do with Zhao Zhao." Song Sinian almost blurted out without thinking.

He usually spends little time with Lu Zhaozhao, and now if Lu Zhaozhao had a child, she might not even have time to see him.

Song Sinian was annoyed just thinking about it, so he had been deliberately contraceptive.

The corners of Mr. Song's mouth twitched, and he gave Song Sinian a disgusted look, "You are my grandson, how can I not understand you? Zhao Zhao and you have no children, [-]% is your problem! I'm just worried about you Whether it’s a physical problem or a mental problem.”

Song Sinian: "..."

For the first time in his life, he felt speechless after living for so many years.

Although he was relieved that Mr. Song didn't blame Lu Zhaozhao for his fault, he looked disgusted.

It was really hard for him to believe that he was his real grandson.

Old man Song couldn't help but sighed. In the past, he wished to find an expert to study for him what was going on in this grandson's mind.

Now all he wants to do is hug his great-grandson.

But Song Sinian, a brat, didn't cooperate.

So he could only go in a detour from Lu Zhaozhao's direction.

He coughed lightly, "Have you ever asked Zhao Zhao's opinion? Did she say when she wants to have a child?"

Mr. Song knows that Lu Zhaozhao is Song Sinian's lifeblood, if she is willing...

Song Sinian raised his brows slightly, he had already seen clearly the little Jiujiu in Mr. Song's heart.

He looked at Mr. Song coldly, and said coolly, "Zhaozhao is still young, and now his career is on the rise, so it's not suitable for him to have children."

Mr. Song's eyes almost rolled out on the spot.

This stinky boy was going to piss him off.

Why is Zhao Zhao still young?What is the rising period?

Isn't it all this brat's nonsense?
Mr. Song pursed his lips, "Zhaozhao's age is indeed not that old, but you..."

Before he finished speaking, Song Sinian raised his eyebrows.

Elder Song almost fell silent immediately with a guilty conscience.

"As I said just now, I don't want a child yet. When the family calms down, let's talk about having a child?" Song Sinian's voice was flat, without any emotional ups and downs.

But Mr. Song knew that if he continued talking, Song Sinian would probably turn against him directly again.

He couldn't help but sigh from the bottom of his heart, forget it, at worst, he will ask Lu Zhaozhao directly when he is free.

At that time, as long as Lu Zhaozhao agreed, it would be useless even if Song Sinian objected.

This is the legendary, one thing down one thing.

Mr. Song was thinking happily, but he didn't expect Song Sinian who was at the side to say quietly, "Grandpa... do you know that the abacus beads in your mind are about to collapse on my face?"

"..."

What is this nonsense?
Mr. Song rolled his eyes again, "I don't understand what you're talking about."

Song Siqing smiled, but the smile in his eyes didn't melt in the slightest, "You'd better not go to Zhaozhao alone about this matter, I don't want her to be embarrassed by your words, if she is unhappy, your great-grandson will not care about it." Whether it’s a man or a woman, it’s all gone, I keep my word.”

"..."

Good guy, Song Sinian is ruthless to himself, and even more ruthless to others.

The corner of his mouth couldn't help twitching, and he waved his hand at Song Sinian irritably, "Okay, okay, I get it, if I talk to you brat again, I'm going to be mad at you, roll roll roll!"

Song Sinian stood up indifferently, and stared at Mr. Song as if he was not sure before leaving.

Seeing that he really took his words to heart, Song Sinian left the study of the Song family's old house...

(End of this chapter)