Fast Travel: Crazy Criticism of Beauty Always Conspiring against Me

The marshal came back, and the whole mansion was bustling, the cook was busy cooking and the family was busy packing things.

As soon as Dashuai Song entered, he saw Song Ci already sitting on the seat, walked over and patted him on the shoulder affectionately, "Ci'er is back."

"Well, I just came back."

Song Ci looked at the dignified middle-aged man in front of him, and answered him with warmth, although not eagerly.

"It just so happens that you're back, let's go to the garden to listen to music." Probably because I haven't been busy recently, so I want to go to the theater for entertainment, and Song Ci just happened to take her there. I haven't seen you in the outer city for the past two years. He misses it too.

Zhou Qingying, who was sitting opposite, was in a bad mood when she heard this. What she hated most were actors, but she couldn't care if the commander-in-chief was going to listen to the music. She lowered her head and ate boring dishes.

Seeing Sister's aggrieved appearance, Zhou Tairong felt a little amused in his heart, and reached out to grab a slice of good bitter gourd cold dish for her, "Sister, eating some vegetables will defeat the fire."

Finding that the commander-in-chief didn't look this way, Zhou Qingying raised his head and glared at him, secretly cursing Zhou Tairong as a bastard.

Ren Qinian looked at the young man's side face, the soft and shiny black hair was not in line with the young man's temperament, his hair was soft, he had experienced this before.

Ren Qinian let down his hair and pinched the chopsticks with one hand to cover the thoughts in his eyes, while the palm of his hand hanging by his side seemed to be a little itchy, and his two fingers seemed to be rubbing secretly, reflecting that the luster in his eyes had stagnated.

Looking at the indifferent expression on the young man's face, he continued, "Father, Xiaoci doesn't like to listen to opera."

When Song Ci heard him speak, his beautiful peach eyes swept across Ren Qinian's cheeks, and the expression on his face was not ignored. He was right, he really didn't like to listen to dramas, but he had a rebellious heart Come, just don't want to let Ren Qinian go his way.

Deliberately showing a very happy look, "Father, I like it, especially when I'm happy with you before it's too late!"

Song Shenglin remembered just now after listening to Ren Qinian's words. When he was a child, Staff Officer Zhang wanted to take him to the theater with him and made a fuss for a long time. Just as he was about to change his words, he heard Song Ci say so. His weather-beaten eyes showed a few hints of a smile. The wrinkles at the end of the eyes are a little obvious, but it doesn't damage his charm and charm at all, and the charm still exists even after he is running around 38 at [-].No wonder the women in and out of the city fell in love with her to death.

Zhou Tairong clicked his tongue, and his arms rested on the table, which was out of shape.

Zhou Qingying knocked on him to make him pay attention, and then he heard Zhou Tairong say with a smile, "It's okay, the commander-in-chief is busy reminiscing about the old days~"

Zhou Qingying was so frightened that he even dared to tease the commander-in-chief, and they were sitting on the same table, so he really wanted to sew his mouth shut with a needle!

Of course, Song Shenglin heard Zhou Tairong speak, and looked at those weather-beaten and war-torn eyes. The invisible pressure made his scalp numb, and Zhou Tairong restrained himself instantly.

"Hello, brother-in-law."

Song Shenglin replied coldly, he didn't like people like Zhou Tairong, "Tairong came back from England."

"Just two days ago, I just heard from my brother-in-law that I'm going to listen to music, is it Jinguiyuan?"

Song Shenglin looked at what he was thinking in those eyes, and said, "You know it clearly."

As soon as Zhou Qingying couldn't listen anymore, she wanted to smooth things over for Zhou Tairong, "What did brother say, didn't you tell a girl to go to the theater? What's the matter?"

Zhou Tairong looked at Zhou Qingying, and laughed, how could he not give Auntie face, "Yes, it just so happens that our family can be together."

Song Ci only heard the key point, "Why Zhou Tairong, are you going to marry a wife?"

"He is your uncle. He has learned to be rude in the past two years." Song Shenglin preached to Song Ci on the surface, but he didn't mean to stand out for Zhou Tairong. Although the Zhou family was a fallen nobleman, he still looked down on Zhou Tairong. Such.

"It's okay, what Xiaoci said is quite right."

Zhou Tairong just listened to this, and he couldn't care about it. Song Shenglin, he naturally loves this son, and he still murders his heart for others?It's good enough for the guy to jump without a shot.

On the contrary, Ren Qinian sat beside him without saying a word, his eyes were as thick and thick as the black mud in the mire.

A very quiet meal.

In the middle, Song Ci looked at everyone's appearance and didn't have the intention to eat. He pretended to pick up a dish in front of him and tasted it, then turned his head and said to Song Shenglin, "Father, I'll leave first when I'm full."

Song Shenglin nodded and let him leave, Ren Qinian also went out after dinner, he didn't go anywhere else but went to Song Ci's place.

Only Zhou Qingying and Song Shenglin were left in the room.Zhou Qingying put his arms around the man's neck, "Master, do you have to go tomorrow?"

I have to say that Zhou Qingying is beautiful and well-maintained, even if she is 30 years old, her face is tender and looks like a girl in her twenties, especially her eyes are seductive.

Song Shenglin's whole body went limp when she moved her hand, "Does Yingzi not want me to go?"

Zhou Qingying looked at the lines in the corners of the man's eyes, and the dark color under his eyes, and was so surprised that she blushed like a pure girl. Song Shenglin loved her for that.

"Well, I just don't want you to go. You know that I hate those actors." Zhou Qingying's point is sincere, because her kindness is not enough for Song Shenglin, so it's better that her sincerity makes him feel like.

I have to say that Zhou Qingying is indeed capable of securing the current Mrs. Song's seat.

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Ren Qinian stood in front of Song Ci, with a smile on his face like a well-designed mask, very fake.

"Is Xiao Ci'er still angry? You obviously don't like that kind of place."

Song Ci raised his long and thick eyelashes and fanned out an arc, and a disgust appeared in the rich color of those eyes, "Get out, don't dawdle in front of my eyes."

Ren Qinian didn't move but showed an innocent face, raised his hand to block the door he was about to close: "Xiao Ci, tell me, what did I do to upset you so much?"

Recently, I feel unwell and dizzy, and I am a little out of shape. Today, my head still hurts and my stomach is very uncomfortable (╥ω╥`) I will stop here today, and I will update a chapter tomorrow until [-] pm.