So cool! Grab the scumbag's inheritance and become his aunt

Shen He came up from the basement floor and saw that there was no one in the restaurant, and Mu Tingyun was standing in the backyard smoking.

She walked to the eaves in the backyard and asked Mu Tingyun: "Have you finished eating? Where is my uncle?"

Mu Tingyun looked at the green vegetable garden in front of him, put out his cigarette, turned around and said to Shen He: "Go and say goodbye to my uncle, we should go back."

Noticing that Mu Tingyun's mood was not stable, Shen He was very curious about what happened between the uncle and nephew when she was away.

But she didn't ask any more questions.

"Okay, wait for me."

Shen He went straight to the tea room, but found that the lights were not on inside the tea room. Only a wall lamp on the wall emitted a dark green light.

Through the dim light, Shen He saw Song Jingcheng.

He sat on the armchair, half of his face was in darkness and the other half was exposed to the light, and the light divided life and death on his face.

Shen He took the initiative to turn on the light, and Song Jingcheng was completely enveloped by the light.

He returned to the human world.

Song Jingcheng turned his head to look at the screen and saw Shen He's graceful figure walking around the screen. Her appearance gradually became clearer to Song Jingcheng.

"Uncle, it's getting late. Tingyun and I will go back first." Shen He's voice was gentle and soft, with a soft and graceful tone.

But Song Jingcheng had heard the tone of her voice when she argued with Shen Guanghui and his wife, and knew that this was just a deliberate disguise by Shen He.

The little girl was trying to please him.

She must like Mu Tingyun very much, so she always wants to please her uncle.

Song Jingcheng's eyes fell on Shen He's chest, a little dazed.

"Shen He." When Song Jingcheng called her name, his tone was hesitant and regretful.

Shen He looked at him in confusion, tilted his head and called out, "Uncle?"

"Mu Tingyun wants me to be nicer to you and to accept you..." Song Jingcheng handed her his phone and said, "Add WeChat. If you have any questions in the future, you can contact me on WeChat."

Shen He was just worrying about not being able to find an excuse to ask Song Jingcheng for WeChat, when Song Jingcheng handed over his phone himself.

This is a real surprise.

Shen He quickly added Song Jingcheng as a WeChat friend.

"Uncle, see you next time." Shen He said goodbye to him obediently and then went out.

Song Jingcheng sat steadily on the armchair, without moving, but his eyes were looking towards the front yard of the villa.

He saw Shen He holding Mu Tingyun's arm, and the two of them went to the parking garage talking and laughing.

Soon, Mu Tingyun's car drove away.

Ma Kai came to the tea room.

Seeing that Mr. Song was staring out the window in a daze, he couldn't figure out what Mr. Song was thinking, so he didn't say anything.

"Uncle Ma." Song Jingcheng said thoughtfully, "What do you think of this girl Shen He?"

Ma Kai was shocked.

Could it be that Mr. Song is interested in that girl Shen He...

What should I do? The uncle and nephew have fallen in love with the same girl. This is an even more ridiculous farce than brothers fighting over a woman!

Ma Kai was getting anxious when he heard Song Jingcheng say, "Speak."

Ma Kai gritted his teeth and said, "Ms. Shen is a very nice person. She is young, beautiful, well-educated, a top student, and has won many authoritative awards for architectural design. She is an excellent young person."

"But sir...she's your nephew's girlfriend, you can't do anything to her."

Ma Kai hesitated and offered a plan: "Even if you really like her, then... you have to find a way to make them break up first, and then you can pursue her legitimately."

"..." Song Jingcheng was silent for a while.

Not hearing any response from Song Jingcheng, Ma Kai looked over curiously. Seeing Song Jingcheng's indescribable look, Ma Kai was also a little confused.

"Sir?" Ma Kai asked confusedly, "Did I say something wrong?"

Song Jingcheng said coldly: "I didn't realize you were so good at telling jokes."

Ma Kai then realized that he had made a mistake. "Sir, don't you have feelings for Miss Shen?"

Song Jingcheng held his forehead with his hand and said in a daze, "When did I ever say that I had any inappropriate thoughts about her?"

Shen He is only 25 this year, eight years younger than him. There is a big age difference and generation gap between them.

Besides, he wasn't so hungry that he would attack his nephew's girlfriend.

Ma Kai finally put his mind at ease and gave an objective and fair evaluation: "Miss Shen is a very good girl. From what I have observed, her feelings for Mr. Xiao Mu are also very impressive."

Song Jingcheng didn't agree, but he was very silent.

"By the way, Mr. Song, I have taken a photo of the aromatherapy and sent it to the dean of the National Medical Hall. The dean has replied to me."

Song Jingcheng said calmly, "What did the dean say?"

"The dean said that there were 23 kinds of herbs in the sachet, 18 of which were commonly used in preparing aromatherapy for calming the nerves."

"But the remaining six herbs are rare. They are not aromatherapy herbs, but..." Ma Kai paused and said, "They are poison herbs."

Hearing this, Song Jingcheng's eyes turned cold, "Is the aromatherapy poisonous?"

"No!" Ma Kai quickly waved his hand and explained: "What the dean meant is that medicine is three-quarters toxic, and those 18 herbs will also have huge side effects."

"It was the addition of those few poisonous herbs that neutralized the side effects of the 18 herbs and achieved the miraculous effect of balancing yin and yang."

"The dean also praised the doctor who prepared the medicine as a genius and wanted to make friends with him."

"Really?" Song Jingcheng didn't expect that the calming aromatherapy brought by Shen He would be recognized and praised by the director of the National Medical Clinic.

It seems that Shen He's grandmother who lives in the countryside is also a hidden person.

Woohoo——

The phone on the table suddenly vibrated.

Song Jingcheng unlocked his phone and saw that Shen He had sent him a WeChat message.

Shen He: [Uncle, I am Shen He. ]

Shen He: [I forgot to ask, uncle, can you taste sourness? My grandma makes delicious kimchi and pickled radish. I will bring you some next time.]

Song Jingcheng did not refuse, but just said: [You are thoughtful. ]

After replying to the message, Song Jingcheng turned his phone screen upside down on the table. "Uncle Ma, you are right, Shen He is a good kid."

Why is it involving Miss Shen again?

Ma Kai was confused, but he said clearly, "Miss Shen always takes my husband's condition to heart. She is indeed a good girl."

Nodding, Song Jingcheng whispered, "A good girl should live a long life and not become a victim."

"Ah?" Ma Kai didn't understand what this meant and didn't dare to ask what it meant.

In fact, Ma Kai found that Mr. Song was a little strange recently.

Occasionally he would utter some strange words, and his attitude towards Mr. Xiao Mu was not as respectful as before.

But this small change would not affect Mr. Song's life, so Ma Kai did not delve into it further.

Aunt Qin's voice suddenly came from outside the screen: "Mr. Song, I found a lipstick in the toilet. It should belong to Miss Shen."

Ma Kai took the lipstick from Aunt Qin, it was a Chanel lip gloss.

He asked Song Jingcheng: "Sir, should I drive it to her now? Or should I keep it and give it to her next time?"

Song Jingcheng stared at the flesh-pink lip gloss, and suddenly the image of Shen He's lips opening and closing when she spoke popped up in his mind.

It turns out that it was coated with these things, no wonder it is so soft and looks so kissable.