"Girl, are you familiar with this Yun Fei? Why do I feel that he smiles with ill intentions? He is sending wine and food, but I feel that there is something wrong with this guy!"

"Hey! Stop eating, Dad is talking to you."

Qiao Sisi sighed deeply and had to put down the big elbow in her hand. She rolled her eyes at Qiao Wenyuan who was sitting on her left with a very helpless expression.

"Dad, this is the eighth time you've said bad things about people since we entered Yaoyue Tower. We're here to spend money, and this table of food must cost a lot of money. As the boss here, what's wrong with giving us a few dishes when you meet big-spending guests like us?"

"This is a marketing trick. He must be thinking that we will come back to take care of his business next time. Could it be that he still likes me?"

"Dad, just relax. I won't be tempted by beauty. Men will only affect my speed in drawing my sword. Don't worry!"

"Come on, Dad, I'll give you half of this big elbow!"

After Zhou Sisi finished speaking, she started to tear the half-eaten pork elbow in half and put the uneaten part into Qiao Wenyuan's plate, trying to shut his mouth.

Qiao Wenyuan looked at the big pork elbow stewed in thick oil and sauce on the dish, then looked at Zhou Sisi who had already started to eat the meat in big mouthfuls. He smacked his lips a few times. Oh! Okay, okay, it seems he was too worried.

But based on his intuition, he felt that Yun Fei was a bad boy. Seeing Zhou Sisi coming over and being so attentive made him very unhappy, even more unhappy than seeing Song Moli, that little fox.

However, his daughter's attitude made him wonder if he was really overthinking it. His little daughter really treated Yun Fei as she was called upon and dismissed at will. She didn't use the waiter and asked Yun Fei to help her order food. Yun Fei came over happily and looked very obedient. It was really weird.

But it was really Qiao Wenyuan who was overthinking. Yun Fei really didn't have any thoughts about Zhou Sisi. For a man like him who had not yet achieved great things, only grand ambitions and hegemony were his pursuits. Things like love between men and women did not rank high in his mind for the time being.

However, all he had for Zhou Sisi was admiration, especially when he saw Zhou Sisi bombarding the roof of the Qian family with his own eyes, that admiration reached its peak.

He was even more surprised that Zhou Sisi could develop weapons. Wasn't this the partner he was looking for? He had money, and Zhou Sisi had brains, skills, and courage. If they joined forces, they would surely accomplish their goal!

That's why he was so attentive to Zhou Sisi. Seeing Zhou Sisi bringing people over for dinner, sending her food and wine must have been a routine operation. He mainly wanted to do her a favor and improve her favorability!

"Old Joe! Drink, drink!"

"We are old, and young people have their own ideas. We can't keep up with the pace."

"Your little girl is so smart, who can deceive her? Just keep it in mind. Cheers!"

Song Hancheng was sitting next to Qiao Wenyuan, so he naturally heard what Qiao Wenyuan said. He also saw that his old friend would occasionally glare at Yun Fei, who was serving wine and food in the private room.

This old man just loves to worry about things. Zhou Sisi is like a little fox with fur on her. Who can deceive her? She should be thankful that she doesn't deceive others.

"You old man, drink less. I think you will have to go to the palace tomorrow. Don't drink too much. It will be embarrassing if you can't get up!"

Qiao Wenyuan glanced at him and rolled his eyes, but still held the wine glass on the table in his hand.

"I can drink a thousand cups without getting drunk. Do you want to compete with me?"

"Thinking back to when we were drinking in front of the late emperor, you were so drunk that you couldn't even get up, and I had to carry you back home! So much time has passed in the blink of an eye, ah! Time flies!"

Song Hancheng suddenly felt very emotional, and a feeling of melancholy spread from his heart.

Today I saw my son being beaten. I feel sad, but not sad either. I feel a little depressed. Although it is said that a poorly educated son is the fault of the father, Song Xiangqi deserved the beating for his son.

But he and his son also had this problem. If they and their son had not been away fighting in the wars, leaving the child to be raised by the late emperor's concubine and growing up surrounded by women all day, his temperament would not have been so effeminate.

Although the couple later discovered the problem and corrected it in time by taking the boy into the military camp for devilish training, how can a character developed since childhood be changed so easily? Ultimately, he is also responsible for his son's current situation.

"You still have the nerve to say that? You call that carrying? You're just carrying!"

"I'm fine. I was carried upside down and vomited. How dare you talk like that now?"

"What do you mean old or not? We call it being still sharp. I say you are uneducated but you refuse to admit it, you warrior! Drink, drink, don't leave until you are drunk!"

After working together for so many years, Qiao Wenyuan could tell at a glance that something was wrong with Song Hancheng, so he immediately changed the subject and started making jokes.

"You old boy, you just hold a grudge. I'm not afraid of you! Hahaha, drink, don't go home until you're drunk, come on!"

Song Hancheng's emotions came and went quickly, which might be a common problem among military commanders. Besides, he couldn't be provoked, so the two old men immediately began to toast each other.

Zhou Sisi winked at Song Luoyi, and they both held back their laughter. They were just like children, and that's how people become when they get old.

They were having a great time. When Qiao Guanjie and Wanda came out of the palace, they received a report from the servants. They learned that their father had taken people to Song Xiangqi's house to cause trouble, and it was heard that the commotion was quite big.

The two of them immediately ran to Song Xiangqi's residence, intending to support their father. In fact, they were mainly afraid that their father would make too much trouble and that the old prince Wu'an would take his anger out on them.

"My eldest sister and her husband are the best! My eldest brother-in-law hasn't come back from visiting relatives in his hometown yet, so I don't have to be so worried, ah!"

Wanda sighed, in her heart envious that Qiao Ruoxuan and Yu Jiangyuan were not at home, while she hurried to catch up with Qiao Guanjie for fear that she would run too slowly.

"Just because they don't attend doesn't mean no one from their family will attend. The four boys from her family are also going. I can't even imagine what kind of mess they will make of the Song Mansion. Let's go!"

Qiao Guanjie couldn't help but quicken his pace and ran very briskly.

"Yes, yes, yes, I almost forgot that my sister-in-law can make bombs, hurry up!" Wanda suddenly thought of this problem and started to jog.

Then the two of them stared at each other at the gate of Song Mansion. My goodness! This ruin is Song Mansion?

It looks like it has been robbed. What do you fear? What should I do? Find someone! Quickly!

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