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

Chapter 568 The two elders meet
It turns out that Zhou Yuan also saw Bai Shao's ambiguous scandals flying all over the place early in the morning.

At first, she was secretly happy and clapped her hands.

But when she took a closer look at the leaked photos, she suddenly became furious.

The photo was taken very clearly, not only clearly showing Bai Shao's arrogant and domineering face, but also clearly showing her embarrassed look yesterday.

Her humble appearance of bowing her head and apologizing to Bai Shao became an eye-catching background. Many people in the comments despised her cowardice.

Each one is uglier than the other!
There were even people who didn't like her in the past who called to mock her...

Tolerable or unbearable!
It's true that she didn't dare to offend Bai Shao, but it didn't mean that she was really willing to swallow this bad breath.

Bitch named Bai, just wait and see!
Zhou Yuan threw two sets of tea sets at home in anger, gritted her teeth and complained to Mr. Song.

"...Grandpa Song, Bai Shao poured red wine on my head yesterday and almost hit Brother Song...Obviously neither Brother Song nor I provoked her. She went crazy on her own and kept scolding Brother Song for not wanting to Face……"

On the phone, Zhou Yuan cried more and more sadly, her tears felt like they were free of money.

"It doesn't matter if she scolds me and hits me. I can endure it for Brother Song, but I really can't bear it when she hurts Brother Song like this..."

Mr. Song's eyebrows raised higher and higher upon hearing this.

This little girl from the Zhou family is not a big person, but she is really very thoughtful. She will complain when she complains, and she is so round and round, using the Song Dynasty as a raft.

Mr. Song interrupted Zhou Yuan's crying in a deep voice and pointed to the point: "What's Song Jing's reaction?"

"Brother Song...he followed that Bai Shao in the end..." Zhou Yuan finally felt a little lack of confidence when she said this.

Mr. Song laughed out loud immediately: "Hahaha, good, great!"

This boy seems to have something to do with that girl from the Bai family, otherwise the girl wouldn't have scolded him so much that she would have followed him in the end.

Mr. Song was happy and his tone softened a bit.

"Yuanyuan, I know you feel aggrieved, but when it comes to things like love, it's about your own will. If Song Jing is willing to be with the girl from the Bai family, there's nothing I can do about it, grandpa, right?"

Zhou Yuan was stunned, clenched her fingers, her face was full of colors: "Grandpa Song, you, you mean..."

"What I mean is, whether it's you or that girl from the Bai family, as long as Song Jing is willing, I will accept it."

Mr. Song hurriedly called his precious grandson. He didn't want to talk to Zhou Yuan any more, so he expressed his attitude directly: "This matter is over here. I will compensate you, Zhou, for the injustice you have suffered. That's it."

After he finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

Zhou Yuan listened to the beeping sound coming from the microphone, and it took her a long time to react.

She came to complain, but what did the old guy from the Song family say?
He actually accepted that bitch Bai Shao directly!
Zhou Yuan threw her cell phone with a "pop" and was so angry that she almost fell to the ground.

After a while, she managed to stand firm, her charming eyes filled with hatred.

The Song family and the Bai family have gone too far in bullying others!
One day, she wants them all to regret it!

Here, Mr. Song had just hung up the phone. Before he could find out his grandson's number, the call came again.

This time it was a strange yet familiar number.

Strange because he has never seen it before, familiar because the other person is just like him, a bomb number that cannot be found on the market, a series of eight eights.

Mr. Song pondered for a moment, then picked up.

"Hello, I am Bai Shao's grandma. Regarding what happened last night, Mr. Song, I think the Song family should give my granddaughter an explanation."

Opposite was a woman with a very tough attitude.

Mr. Song was startled and quickly understood: "Are you a member of Bai Shao's family?"

"Exactly."

"Okay, it's indeed our elders' turn to come forward to talk about this matter. You name a place and we can meet and talk."

Mr. Song didn't refuse at all and directly proposed to meet, but his attitude was very calm.

Well, he must not let the other party hear his eagerness for his grandson to marry that Miss Bai right there.

On the other side of the phone, Mrs. Bai gave her address, and Mr. Song agreed.

After hanging up the phone, Mr. Song burst into laughter. "That's great. God is helping me. This time, the woman's family has come forward in person. You brat, if you don't get married, I will break your legs!"

The servants of the Song family were a little surprised to hear Mr. Song laughing and talking to himself.

The family had heard Mr. Song lamenting about the eldest young master many times, but this was the first time they heard him smile so brightly.

The next moment, Mr. Song was seen excitedly walking out of the study, with all the wrinkles on his face stretched out, and he shouted for someone.

"Come here, prepare some clothes for me, I want to go out!"

Seeing the rosy look on Mr. Song's face, everyone in the Song family became happy and hurried to prepare clothes and wait for the old man to go out.

An hour later, Mr. Song and Mrs. Bai met at the appointed teahouse.

Entering the private room, Mr. Song could only see the silhouette of a woman through the hollow landscape screen.

But he knew countless people, and just a silhouette was enough for him to feel how elegant and calm the woman sitting on the screen was.

Mr. Song was a little embarrassed in his heart, could it be a young woman?

Is there no one in the Bai family? Let a young man talk to him.

As a result, when he walked around the screen, what caught his eye was an old lady with silver hair.

But this old lady is very different.

Although he has silver hair and looks a little older, the beauty of his eyebrows and eyes has not faded at all. He is sitting at the table, his eyes lightly sweeping over, revealing a kind of grace and nobility that has been in the upper position for a long time.

Mr. Song was shocked. This old lady looked difficult to deal with.

Moreover, it looks a little strangely familiar.

Mr. Song looked at Mrs. Bai carefully again, but he couldn't remember where he had seen her before.

Well, maybe he felt that this old lady had a similar temperament to the old ladies from wealthy families he had met.

Mr. Song coughed slightly, bowed slightly, and asked quietly: "But Mrs. Bai?"

"Exactly, Mr. Song, nice to meet you."

Mrs. Bai also bowed slightly to express her response.

But he didn't get up either, looking at Mr. Song with a very unkind look.

This man surnamed Song looks like an old fox at first glance. His grandson did such a thing, but he can still act like nothing is wrong!
Mrs. Bai's anger turned into several points.

After Mr. Song sat down, Mrs. Bai spoke coldly.

"I wonder what Mr. Song's plans are for what happened last night?"

"What specifically does Mrs. Bai mean by this?"

Mr. Song's expression was calm and his tone was tentative.

On the way here, he called Song Jing several times, but the little brat didn't answer any of them.

He really didn't know where his brat and that girl from the Bai family had progressed, and whether there had been any substantial progress.

So he was really a little confused about what happened last night.

But in Mrs. Bai's eyes, his tone and attitude were completely pretending to be confused.

Mrs. Bai could no longer hold back her anger, sneered, and opened fire on Mr. Song.

"You Song family are really good tutors. As an elder, wouldn't you know what your grandson Song Jing did?"

Mr. Song was really wronged.

He really doesn’t know!
Who is the grandson?I'm used to making my own decisions, so I won't discuss anything with him.

If Zhou Yuan hadn't come to complain early in the morning, he would still have been kept in the dark.

(End of this chapter)