Song Zhaozhao dodged Yan Liluo's question and said, "How could that be? I'm clearly here to see my brother, right?"

Yan Liluo had seen many people complain about Song Zhaozhao's guilty look, which meant he was lying.

"Look at Brother Bingke? Little girl, but now Brother Bingke is beside you, not in front of you. In front of you, there is only Chenmo now?"

Song Zhaozhao: ""

Damn it, I was so absorbed in watching it that my brother had already been standing next to me without even noticing, and Yan Liluo even caught him in the act.

"I know!"

Song Zhaozhao gradually became more and more arrogant.

Slowly getting along with Yan Liluo and the others, Song Zhaozhao became more and more natural and no longer restrained.

"Little girl, when you talk about panic now, you are getting more and more comfortable!"

"I I didn't."

Yan Liluo: ""

This little girl, not only can she speak strong words now, but she can also be tough-tongued!

"Forget it, I'm here to tell you to eat. You three, please hurry up. Dinner is already served over there."

Song Zhaozhao saw Lu Chenmo walking towards him. In order to avoid embarrassment, after speaking, he ran away quickly.

"Zhao Zhaozhao"

Before Lu Chenmo came over, he saw Song Zhaozhao standing next to Yan Liluo and the others. When he arrived, he only saw Song Zhaozhao's running back.

"What's wrong with her?" Lu Chenmo asked in confusion.

Yan Liluo laughed and put his hand on Lu Chenmo's shoulder.

"He, this is the shyness of a little girl, do you understand?"

Lu Chenmo: ""

If I understood, I would still ask you!

"Oh, you stupid head, don't you feel that the recent little girl treats you differently?"

"It's different? What's different?"

Yan Liluo: ""

Lu Chenmo, are you pretending not to understand, or do you really not understand?

"No, you"

"It's better to go eat quickly. I have something else to do after dinner. I'm already hungry."

Yan Liluo wanted to continue speaking, but was interrupted by Lu Chenmo. When he wanted to continue speaking, Lu Chenmo had already left.

"No, didn't you have breakfast at Lu Mansion?"

"I think there is no comparison between the breakfast in Lu Mansion and the breakfast in Beizhen Fusi."

Yan Liluo: ""

You might as well just say it bluntly, the breakfast made by others is incomparable to the breakfast made by this little girl, and they say it so grandly, how can these two people be so reserved with their elm-wood heads?

In fact, Lu Chenmo is not pretending not to understand, nor is he being reserved, but he doesn't know how to face Song Zhaozhao. He has always felt that Song Zhaozhao is afraid of him. Now, talking to him about Song Zhaozhao

Zhaozhao has feelings for him, but he is really afraid that he has misunderstood Song Zhaozhao. Wouldn't this make him farther and farther away?

Besides, who would want to be with someone like him, who would have to worry about him all his life?

"Brother Yan, what's wrong with Brother Lu and my Zhao Zhao? Why are they acting in such a panic?"

Yan Liluo looked at Brother Song as if he had come before and said, "Brother Bingke, what do you think of Chen Mo as your future brother-in-law?" "Brother Lu and Zhao Zhao?"

Although Brother Song has always felt that his sister and Lu Chenmo are somewhat different, he has never thought that the two of them are really together. After all, in Brother Song's old concept, it is naturally important to be well-matched, and what's more, what happened in the Song family's past

, Father Song and Mother Song will never relent and agree.

Yan Liluo saw that Brother Song was hesitant and thought that Brother Song thought Lu Chenmo was too harsh. "It's okay. Let's take this matter slowly. Even if Chen Mo is a ruthless person, he is very cruel to him."

The family members are still completely different. So, let’s eat first and train all morning. Brother Benke must be very hungry too, right?”

Yan Liluo was right. Brother Song was indeed very hungry. He had never trained like this before. This was really too much for him.

When they arrived at the dining room, everyone had already eaten. Even Lu Chenmo, a very naughty person, was eating the food with his head down. Song Qilu was taking a bite here and a bite there when he saw Yan Liluo and the others leaving.

He came in and hurriedly called them over. "Master Yan, Mr. Song, come here quickly. The breakfast made by Miss Song is very delicious." "Qilv, where is the little girl?"

Yan Liluo looked around but didn't see Song Zhaozhao. "Miss Song, you are busy in the kitchen again."

That's right, Song Zhaozhao went to the kitchen to cook. She really didn't expect that the Jinyiwei adults were so good at eating. After cooking so much, they all reached the bottom in a short time. Everyone was still there.

They yelled that they were not full and wanted to eat extra food. Song Zhaozhao had no choice but to continue cooking for them. Fortunately, these were very simple. Soon, Song Zhaozhao cooked a lot of food for them." Miss Song said.

"This breakfast is really delicious. Can you make some noodles for me tomorrow morning?" "Yes, Miss Song." "Yes, yes, this is the first time I have had such a delicious breakfast."

"yes."

""

Everyone was responding to each other's words, and it was really noisy. This place with a group of men was really noisy.

"Miss Song's future husband will definitely be blessed."

"Yes, who will be so lucky in the future?":

""

After everyone praised the food cooked by Song Zhaozhao, they started to praise Song Zhaozhao himself. Song Zhaozhao was also extremely shy.

Yan Liluo sat aside and saw everyone praising Song Zhaozhao so much, especially when they mentioned his future new husband-in-law. He looked at Lu Chenmo with a playful expression, whose face was already blue and red.

Lu Chenmo, let me see how long you can endure it.

"Yes, little girl, your future husband will definitely be very lucky. All of us, please help Miss Song and pay more attention to her."

Song Zhaozhao:""

Yan Liluo:""

Yan Liluo is good at everything, but he deserves a beating if he goes too far. "Um, you guys eat first, I'm going out to buy groceries, what do you want to eat for lunch?"

Song Zhaozhao can't wait to leave here as soon as possible. She doesn't want to be the focus of everyone.

"Whatever Miss Song does, we people will eat."

"yes."

"That's right."

""

Seeing everyone like this, Song Zhaozhao stopped asking any more questions.

"Miss Song, let me follow you."

Song Qilu had gone out shopping with Song Zhaozhao several times, and this time he wanted to follow him reflexively.

"My lord, don't bother me. I'll just follow my girl."
Chapter completed!