The warm marriage and cute wife of the rich and famous

Chapter 237 New Account and Old Account Together
Song Xiaoqiao watched her uncle get out of the car in disbelief, and she quickly followed suit.

However, when I got out of the car, I saw that I had already arrived at the door of the house.

Huh, I was so scared to death, I thought Duan Xiu and the others were discovered by my uncle.

At this time, if my uncle discovered Duan Xiu and the others, there would be a lot of trouble.

When we were drinking just now, Song Xiaoqiao had already heard that my uncle already knew Duan Xiu pretty well, if we met at this time, I don't know what would happen.

Some things must be avoided if they can be avoided, just like now, it is best not to meet Duan Xiu and my uncle.

Especially when the uncle knew that he had a child now, his face was obviously very ugly.

Song Xiaoqiao watched the background of her uncle gradually recede in front of her.

Just as she was about to take out her phone, she was startled by the voice in front of her.

"What are you doing there, come here quickly." Song Zhi is very upset now, is his status in this family so low?

After a while, he had to have a good talk with his elder brother.

Song Xiaoqiao quickly put the mobile phone into her pocket, and she quickly chased after her.

However, when Song Xiaoqiao was chasing after him, Song Zhi ran to the car again, took out his mobile phone from the car, and closed the car door again.

Standing beside the car, Song Zhi lit a cigarette, took a few puffs, and immediately coughed a few times.

Song Xiaoqiao was so frightened that she didn't dare to move, but she couldn't help but whispered: "Uncle, smoking is bad for your health, stop smoking."

"You still know how to care about my uncle, it's commendable." Song Zhi coughed and said, while speaking, he actually threw the cigarette away and stomped it out.

"Actually, my uncle hasn't smoked for a long time, and I'm not very happy today." Song Zhi didn't intend to hide his feelings, sometimes it's better to say it directly than to cover it up.

Song Xiaoqiao had been standing at the door, watching her uncle slowly approaching.

His face is no longer as serious as before, and there is even a slight smile on his face. However, because he is usually too fierce, even if he smiles, in Song Xiaoqiao's eyes, he must be fierce.

Song Xiaoqiao took a deep breath, looked into the distance, but did not see Duan Xiu and the others.

My heart is slightly relieved.

"Are you looking at your bodyguards?" Song Zhi said directly.

Song Xiaoqiao's whole body froze slightly, and when she turned around, she saw that her uncle was really smiling at the moment.

However, why does she feel that there is something in this smile——

Song Zhi's cell phone rang suddenly at this moment, breaking the silence between the uncle and nephew, "Hey, just trap people, don't move a finger, Duan Xiu is also in it, heh, interesting."

When Song Xiaoqiao heard this, she looked at her uncle in disbelief.

"It just so happens that the old and new accounts are settled together." Song Zhi hung up the phone immediately after saying this.

"Uncle, you—" Song Xiaoqiao spoke slightly, but was stopped by Song Zhi.

"Don't worry, I won't do anything to him. I don't want to look at anything else. I also want to look at your face. You go in first, and my uncle will meet him. After a while, bring him with you." Song Zhi said. Luo Bi opened the car door and got in.

Seeing him drive away like a gust of wind, Song Xiaoqiao felt a sense of worship in her heart.

This must be an illusion created under high pressure.

Waiting was very difficult, Song Xiaoqiao just stood at the door of the house, and had no intention of going in at all.

And even at this time, no one in the family came out.

Gradually, Song Xiaoqiao felt a little strange.

Looking back, it was clear that there were people inside. Could it be that they already knew about the uncle's return?

The phone rang, Song Xiaoqiao quickly picked up the phone and looked at it, there was a WeChat on it, and it was from Dad.

After seeing the WeChat content, Song Xiaoqiao was even more sure that they knew.

Because it says, "Is your uncle gone?"

Oh, why did she still feel the meaning of fear.

Could it be that dad is also afraid of uncle, shouldn't he?

Song Xiaoqiao didn't dare to be negligent, after all, her father's affairs were above all else at the moment.

"Go out, come back later."

WeChat passed, and within two seconds, I heard a soft sound from the living room, obviously something fell on the ground.

Hey, that's what she said.

It seems that I am not the only one who is afraid of my uncle.

Song Zhen, with a cat on his body and a big hat on his head, ran out quickly, and pulled Song Xiaoqiao's hand as soon as he came out, "Go, go in quickly."

"Dad, what's the matter?" Song Xiaoqiao wanted to wait for Duan Xiu here, but, thinking of what her uncle said, she followed in.

As he said, he will pay attention to propriety, and he will also look at his own face.

Uncle means that he will not mess around.　
And the most important thing is that Song Xiaoqiao especially believes in Duan Xiu and his ability at this moment.

If you can't trust him [-]%, what else can you talk about.

Song Xiaoqiao clenched her fists, and she was dragged into the living room by her father.

"Quick, go back to the room now, don't come out, your uncle must be here because I didn't tell him about you, and I heard it from his words before." Song Zhen said in a low voice.

Before?

Song Xiaoqiao also asked in a low voice: "When was it before?"

"Some time ago, he suddenly came back and asked some strange questions, including your affairs. Of course, I got a few bottles of red wine from the bottom of the box to fool him. This time, the red wine at the bottom of the box is gone. , I’m afraid I won’t be able to fool you.”

Heh, I didn't expect my uncle to be a glutton.

Never heard of it before.

However, it is normal for Song Xiaoqiao not to know.

She hardly talked to him. At that time, she was just playing with Gu Qi and Xiao Beibei, and then she was busy studying, so she never noticed a person who didn't appear around her very often.

Let's talk about Duan Xiu. In the past so many years, she didn't have any impression at all.

It is conceivable that this uncle who has not appeared much for several years can hardly escape this result.

Song Xiaoqiao took a deep breath, it seems that uncle is serious this time.

Now I'm going to settle accounts with Duan Xiu, I'm afraid I have to settle accounts with my father in a while.

"By the way, Xiao Qiao, there are not many good wines in Duan Xiu's place. Otherwise, you can hurry up and get a few bottles. As long as there are good wines, don't talk about marriage, I'm afraid it's easy to talk about big things. "Song was really in a hurry and went to the doctor indiscriminately.

Unexpectedly, the flash of inspiration landed on Duan Xiu.

Regarding this son-in-law, he hardly ever said anything, except for asking him to treat his daughter better, and to hide his marriage before her daughter graduated, he hardly asked for anything.

But at this moment, for his troublesome younger brother, he actually thought of Duan Xiu.

Song Xiaoqiao thought for a while, then quickly said: "Yes, then I will leave now."

"Okay, I'll let Li Ran take you there." Song Zhen hurried out to call for someone.

There has never been such a tense and exciting feeling as now, Song Xiaoqiao could hardly believe her ears.

Uncle likes to drink so much, this is his weakness.

Once a person has a weakness, everything is easy to handle.

Back at the villa, Song Xiaoqiao hurriedly went to the wine cellar to find wine.

Li Ran followed behind Song Xiaoqiao.

After picking out the wine, Song Xiaoqiao was still a little worried, so she picked out a few more bottles.

Looking at the whole box of red wine, Song Xiaoqiao clapped her hands and said to Li Ran, "Give me a hug."

"It's Miss." Li Ran nodded in response.

Li Ran came out holding the wine, and Song Xiaoqiao walked behind. Unexpectedly, as soon as he walked out of the villa, two bodyguards came up with smiles to help Li Ran carry the wine.

"No need, I can do it myself." Li Ran said in a low voice.

"It's okay, let's come, you finally came here, let the brothers come." The two bodyguards carried a box of wine and put it in the trunk.

Song Xiaoqiao felt wrong when she heard it, brothers?

When did the driver in my family become brothers with Duan Xiu's subordinates?
"Hey, Li Ran, do you know them?"

"We don't know each other." The three said almost in unison.

Now, Song Xiaoqiao confirmed directly that they must know each other.

Wait a minute, Li Ran, Li Kai?
Song Xiaoqiao's eyes lit up, and something suddenly popped up in her mind.

During that time when I was having trouble with Duan Xiu——

By the way, those photos, and many more.

Song Xiaoqiao suddenly became furious, "What are you, Li Kai?"

"I—I don't know." Li Ran stammered, and quickly said that he didn't know him.

Song Xiaoqiao directly took out her mobile phone, "If I say I don't like you guys, tell me, your boss will not send you to—"

"I, I say it's not enough." A bodyguard quickly raised his hand.

Another bodyguard tried to cover his mouth, but was slapped away.

"I don't want to go to Africa. You don't remember those brothers. They haven't come back yet. We know Li Ran. Li Ran is Li Kai's younger brother."

After the bodyguard finished speaking, Li Ran immediately showed anger on his face.

"Miss, I have nothing to do with them. I am Li Kai's younger brother, but he forced me to take those photos. It was only later that I found out that he was working on my uncle's side."

Song Xiaoqiao sighed, "Forget it, I know."

She could tell that Li Ran wasn't lying, if he had lied, he wouldn't have acted so agitated and angry.

She saw anger and guilt in his eyes.

"Madam, we—" the bodyguard said quickly.

"It's okay, I got to know your boss well again, and I've learned all the skills of Infernal Affairs." Song Xiaoqiao was furious in her heart.

"It's all your fault. It's all right now. Ma'am is angry with the boss. It seems that we are all going to be sent to Africa." The bodyguard began to say dejectedly.

Song Xiaoqiao waved her hand, "Don't worry, it won't affect you."

"Thank you, madam. However, I have to say that our boss really cares about you. Don't be angry with him. He did all this because he loves you."

"Don't sip your name on the left, and call it your name on the right. Put your heart in your stomach, Li Ran, let's go."

"It's Miss."

After getting into the car, Song Xiaoqiao sighed again.

Thinking of what Duan Xiu did, she was angry and funny.

Don't be angry, and a little unwilling, but be angry, and a little unbearable.

After thinking about it, Song Xiaoqiao decided to pretend that she didn't know.

It's been so long, and Duan Xiu may have forgotten about it for so long. Wouldn't it be too boring for her to mention it again.

It was not far away, and arrived soon. Song Xiaoqiao got off the car, and Li Ran had already gone to drink.

Song Zhen almost ran out when he heard the sound of the car.

"Where's the wine?" Song Zhen asked in a low voice.

Song Xiaoqiao heard, "Is uncle here?"

"It's been 5 minutes since you came here in front of you. Now I'm talking to your grandfather in the study. Li Ran took the wine to the living room. Let's go, and go to the kitchen with Dad to get some dishes for your uncle. With these wines, you Uncle must be happy, as long as he is happy, he can talk about anything." Song Zhen said, pulling Song Xiaoqiao into the room.

Song Xiaoqiao took a deep breath, she must be calm.

In the kitchen, Aunt Chen was helping Qin Sufen.

Since you show your sincerity, you must do it yourself.

Song Zhen hurried to help.

Watching the kitchen change to the rhythm of the battlefield in seconds, Song Xiaoqiao's heart trembled slightly.

It seems that I am not the only one like this.

However, as soon as she picked up the kitchen knife, Song Xiaoqiao remembered Duan Xiu's comments to herself, and of course, her son's.

Stay away from the kitchen, heh, she still doesn't believe it.

Putting aside all distracting thoughts, she could do it before, and she will definitely be able to do it now.

Soon, a plate of shredded potatoes was cut.

Fire up, pour oil.

After a series of actions, Song Xiaoqiao gradually became proficient in her movements.

When the shredded potatoes came out of the pot, Song Xiaoqiao tasted it first, it was good.

After one is done, the following will be smooth.

An hour later, the dishes were served plate by plate.

Song Xiaoqiao counted, and more than half of the dishes were made by herself.

After all the dishes and chopsticks were set, Song Xiaoqiao brought two bottles of red wine to the table.

Song Zhen made an OK gesture to Song Xiaoqiao, and then ran away in a hurry.

Needless to say, he must have called someone over for dinner.

"Little Qiao, you are really good, you have learned so many dishes." Aunt Chen couldn't help admiring.

Song Xiaoqiao looked very proud.

After a while to see Duan Xiu's reaction, heh, it must be very exciting.

He even gave such an order to his subordinates, as long as he entered the kitchen, he would report it immediately.

This is too sad.

"Come here, more than half of the dishes here are made by Xiao Qiao, try it and see how your niece cooks." Song Zhen laughed and pulled Song Zhi into the restaurant.

Song Xiaoqiao looked over and saw that the uncle was still very unhappy.

Behind him was Duan Xiu who was also expressionless.

It seems that the accounting process is not pleasant.

However, she was a little confused about what new and old disputes there were between them.

Furthermore, grandparents came in together.

Song Zhi glanced at the dishes on the table, how could he believe that most of these dishes were cooked by Song Xiaoqiao.

Although he is not here much, it doesn't mean that he really doesn't remember anything.

In his impression, Song Xiaoqiao is a person who does not stick to the spring water, and only studies.

People who are almost in a state of learning obsession still have the mind to study cooking.

However, when Duan Xiu, who was following behind, glanced at the dishes on the table, a flash of disbelief clearly flashed in his eyes.

The impression of burning the kitchen was still deeply imprinted in his heart. Duan Xiu's first reaction was to look back at the kitchen. At this moment, he even wanted to go out and have a look.

As soon as Song Xiaoqiao saw his reaction, she understood what he was thinking at the moment.

I was so mad at myself that I still thought of myself that way.

"Come on, let's all sit down, Song Zhen serves the wine." Mr. Song said, announcing the start.

Duan Xiu went directly to Song Xiaoqiao's side to sit down, but he didn't want to be preempted.

"I haven't had a good meal with my niece for a long time. Xiao Qiao sat with my uncle." Song Zhi said and sat directly beside Song Xiaoqiao.

Song Xiaoqiao didn't dare to raise her head, she was on fire right now, so she didn't speak.

Duan Xiu was arranged directly in front of Song Xiaoqiao and sat down beside Song Zhen.

In fact, he could sit next to Song Zhi, but he didn't agree.

Song Zhen didn't want to cause internal strife at this time, so he let him go.

"I want to have a good drink with my father-in-law."

"Okay."

No one can say polite words.

Duan Xiu had enough time to sit down in front of Song Xiaoqiao grandly.

What does the little wife's expression mean at this moment?
Duan Xiu frowned slightly.

"Come here, this is the red wine brought by Xiao Qiao." Song Zhen opened the wine as he spoke.

When Duan Xiu heard it, she went back?

Did something happen at home, or—

Forget about it, Duan Xiu quickly took out his mobile phone and pressed it for a while. When he learned about the matter, Duan Xiu took a deep breath.

The phone rang again, Duan Xiu frowned, feeling a little upset.

But I still looked at it, "Boss, Madam said she won't let us go to Africa."

Duan Xiu glanced at it, and really wanted to laugh.

All the anger in my heart dissipated, and I became happier.

Looking at the people beside Song Xiaoqiao again, Duan Xiu's eyebrows were filled with something more.

Song Zhiquan pretended not to see it, his eyes were already attracted by the red wine in Song Zhen's hand.

Song Zhen opened the wine and quickly handed the whole bottle to Song Zhi, "Here, this bottle is for you."

"Okay, um, it's quite fragrant. It's been treasured for ten years, Xiao Qiao, you have a heart." Song Zhi said and began to pour the wine by himself.

Duan Xiu only noticed the red wine at this moment.

Treasure for ten years?

Song Xiaoqiao poked at a chicken leg in the bowl with her chopsticks, and as soon as grandpa opened her mouth, she grabbed a chicken leg for herself. The chicken leg was not for eating, but for venting.

poke, poke, poke, poke
Duan Xiu raised his eyes to look at his little wife, and saw that she was poking the drumsticks in the bowl, and the way she mustered all her strength made him very worried about the pair of chopsticks. Of course, he was even more worried about her bowl, whether it would just be poked like this broken.

"Little Qiao, don't you like eating chicken drumsticks?" Song Zhi finally couldn't help asking after looking at it for a while.

Only then did Song Xiaoqiao realize what she had done. When thinking about Duan Xiu, she would always forget the people around her.

Even his uncle, whom he was very afraid of, was thrown aside. It seems that Duan Xiu's position in his heart has reached the point of supernatural power.

"Well, I—" Song Xiaoqiao became nervous again as soon as she regained her senses, but before she could finish speaking, the chicken legs in the bowl were snatched away.

"I like to eat, give it to me." Song Zhi put it in his own bowl after saying that, and, almost at the same time, took a bite.

Duan Xiu's eyes widened in front of him. At this moment, he completely forgot about the fact that Song Zhi is Song Xiaoqiao's uncle.

His face also instantly darkened.

(End of this chapter)