Six years later, she took three milk balls to blow up the world

Chapter 561 Another blind date game
Mr. Zhan ignored his black face and continued to add fuel to the fire.

"In the past, my old house was deserted. Since Yunping and the three children came, the house has been very lively all day long."

Come on, he even looked at Mr. Song's increasingly dark face: "You can't understand the feeling of teasing your grandson!"

Mr. Song: ...

What if he wants to beat someone up?
He just had time to call this bad old man out!

But it does make my heart feel itchy.

A few words from Mr. Zhan aroused me, and I felt like teasing my grandson...

How many years has he been looking forward to it!
But my grandson is just a thousand-year-old iron tree with not even a single flower, so how can it bloom?
The more Mr. Song thought about it, the more uncomfortable he felt.

The more I look at Mr. Zhan, the more I dislike him.

"There's so much saliva, why don't you drink this tea?" Mr. Song cursed angrily.

Mr. Zhan finally showed his kindness and stopped stabbing people. After drinking a cup of tea and soothing his throat, he felt confident.

"Old Song, let me give you a suggestion. Your grandson is back too. Why don't you arrange blind dates with a few more women? I don't believe that he doesn't like any of them."

Mr. Song sighed: "That brat is not a womanizer!"

"Which of these young men is not full of blood? He has never been close to women before, and he has never met his eyes. Once he meets her, who will not be attracted by her?"

Mr. Zhan came up with an idea: "Choose one of each type of girl for him, and take turns arranging blind dates. There will always be one who will win, right?"

Mr. Song thought the same thing.

How can a man not be fond of women? It’s just that he hasn’t met the one he likes.

Song Jing has been abroad before. Maybe he doesn't like foreign women. Maybe he likes the ones from his hometown?

While thinking about it, Mr. Song had already begun to filter in his mind which family had suitable young girls.

Mr. Zhan was also very concerned about this matter. Zhan Mochen was not a womanizer in the past. He wanted to arrange a blind date, but was treated coldly by his grandson.

He had a long list of young girls in his hand.

"I'm telling you, I have it ready here. Look at this granddaughter of the old Li family, she's pretty good..."

So the two old men went out to make a tea appointment, which eventually turned into a "grandchild blind date planning meeting"...

"Ah!"

Song Jing suddenly sneezed for no reason at home.

Immediately afterwards, I received a call from Mr. Song.

"grandfather?"

"Move in with grandpa." Mr. Song asked.

"Why are you talking about this all of a sudden? Didn't I say it before, I..."

"It didn't matter if you weren't in the imperial capital before. Now that you're back, live at home. Don't be invisible all year round. How many years can your grandfather and I, old bones like you, live?"

On the phone, Mr. Song angrily lectured his grandson.

Song Jing listened silently, his eyes calm and calm.

Just relying on grandpa's sonorous voice, it won't be a problem to live for another few decades.

Mr. Song gave a few lectures and then started to talk about the key points.

"How long has it been since we had dinner together? How difficult is it for me to see you? Do you know that at my age, what I fear most is loneliness?"

After condemning his grandson with a few parallel sentences, Mr. Song began to get down to business.

"You must go to dinner with me tonight, or you will never call me grandpa again!"

"it is good."

Mr. Song said all his harsh words, and Song Jing agreed.

Anyway, it's just a meal. As long as it's not urging marriage, it's easy to talk about anything.At the appointed time, Song Jing drove to the Western restaurant mentioned on the phone.

In fact, before he came here, he thought it was strange that his grandfather never liked Western food, but this time he specially chose a Western restaurant to eat.

Do you also want to try something new?
As soon as he walked into the restaurant, he noticed something was wrong with a quick glance, and his eyes suddenly became sharp.

Grandpa didn't come alone, this was another blind date.

Mr. Song was talking to a young woman, with a smile on his face. It was obvious that he was very satisfied with that woman.

Song Jing turned around without saying a word, walked away with long legs.

However, Mr. Song knew his grandson's character very well and had been on guard for this for a long time. He immediately stood up and called out to him.

"Song Jing, you boy, stop right here!"

Mr. Song was a little excited and his voice was a little loud.

Western restaurants are open areas, and nearby customers were immediately dissatisfied.

This western restaurant is not suitable for the elderly. It is so loud and noisy.

The waiter was also startled and hurriedly came forward to persuade Mr. Song not to make any noise.

Mr. Song was used to doing whatever he wanted in the past. He didn't pay attention to other people's eyes. He walked quickly to the door and grabbed Song Jing, who was stunned by the shout.

"Come with me and I'll break your legs if you make any more noise!"

Everyone in the restaurant looked over with condemnation.

The young people are disobedient and the old people are unqualified. We are truly a family!

Although he was born into a wealthy family, Song Jing spent most of his first half of his life living a life of darkness and darkness.

At this time, facing the condemning gaze of this group, Song Jing was really unable to resist.

He finally gritted his teeth, pursed his thin lips tightly, and followed Mr. Song to his seat with a cold face.

The young woman who was originally sitting had stood up, her delicate eyebrows full of unconcealable obsession and excitement, and her eyes had been glued to Song Jing's tall and straight figure.

She saw Song Jing once at the last banquet held at the Song family, and she could never forget it again.

Her parents knew that she was interested in Song Jing, and they were happy to see the results. They actively found someone to match her, and that's how they had today's meal.

Fortunately, Mr. Song is also very satisfied with her. As long as she finds a way to win the Song Dynasty, she can marry into the wealthy Song family in the imperial capital and become Mrs. Song.

However, why does Song Jing look a bit fierce and cold from a close distance?

Zhou Yuan murmured a little in her heart, but she still forced a smile and said hello: "Hello, Brother Song, I am Zhou Yuan."

Song Jing glanced at her and said coldly, "Yeah."

Zhou Yuan didn't care either.

The eldest grandson of the Song family in the imperial capital is more or less a bit temperamental, and he can be cold when he is cold. She just needs to support him and coax him more.

Zhou Yuan smiled lightly and pulled out a chair for Song Jing, then diligently handed over the menu.

"Grandpa and I haven't ordered yet. We're waiting for Brother Song to see what he likes to eat."

Song Jing remained silent and casually clicked on the menu with his knuckled fingers: "This."

"This sirloin steak is really good. I want this too. Where are you, grandpa?"

Zhou Yuan livened up the atmosphere very skillfully and handed the menu to Mr. Song with a smile.

Mr. Song did not feel that Zhou Yuan was too enthusiastic or reserved at all, but was very satisfied with Zhou Yuan's initiative and generosity.

His grandson is as cold as if he grew up in a refrigerator, so he needs to find a passionate and proactive woman for him.

Mr. Song chuckled.

"Grandpa is old and has bad teeth, so he can't eat steak. Let's do this. You young people can chat slowly. I have to meet an old man, so I'm leaving first."

(End of this chapter)