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Chapter 257 Jealous

Song Chengyi clearly felt that after Wei Chunqiong's words, the person beside him froze. His big hand under the table patted Wanning's legs. Wanning inexplicably felt a small flame in her heart, and reached under the table to drive away the hand attached to her legs.

But he held it back and couldn't get it away. He didn't dare to move too much, so he had to lower his head and stare at him with his eyes slanted. This man, someone else was pulling him on a blind date, but he was openly acting like a hooligan to her.

Song Chengyi replied expressionlessly: "Auntie Wei, you are joking."

"Isn't it just a joke? I still remember when I was a child, you played house in the family yard. Didn't you be the groom and my Zhijing was the bride? It's like this, but I've been worshipped for a long time. In ancient times, it was a kid, hahahaha." Wei Chunqiong finished speaking, and let out a magical laugh.

The laughter made Wan Ning feel so uncomfortable. Humph, it turned out to be a childhood sweetheart. She said, as soon as she entered the house, she felt that the woman looked at Song Chengyi in a wrong way, and there was spring in the corners of her eyes. She had known that she was here to date Song Chengyi, so she wouldn't have washed and fried in the kitchen for more than an hour. She worked for her lover for a long time. Although she didn't spend money on the ingredients, she also spent a lot of energy.

The more I thought about it, the more angry I became. The little hand under the table could not escape, so I simply transferred all my anger to my hands and pinched Song Chengyi's big hand with all my strength, trying to pinch him and hurt him.

Song Chengyi's mouth unconsciously showed a smile. The little wife was angry? Is she jealous? Her soft little hands pinched him like anger, but for him, this force was just a thrilling and irritating to him, which was so slight and irritating to him.

Dai Zhijing looked up and wanted to peek at Song Chengyi. She happened to see his expression. A red cloud on her face instantly flashed. Chengyi was really. What she said was obviously different from what she thought in her heart. Don’t ask her how she knew. The smile in her eyes proved her mother’s proposal. Is he willing?

The food made by Mu Wanning is indeed delicious, but it still can't be blocked by the god-striking Song Chengzhi's mouth: "Aunt Wei, you remember wrongly. When playing house, my elder brother was my elder brother, not the second brother. At that time, we played Journey to the West. I played Nezha, the elder brother played Tang Monk, and the second brother played Sun Wukong, Sister Wei and Miss Wei, one played the Jade Rabbit Spirit and the other played the Spider Spirit. He stole Tang Monk to be the church, and then my second brother was killed by a stick. By the way, there was a boy who was older than us. He really liked to play with Sister Wei. In order to join us, he had to give the role of a white dragon horse, hahahaha..."

After saying that, he started laughing alone, without caring about Dai Zhijing beside him, his face turned pale and blue.

Seeing that the faces of the mother and daughter of the Dai family turned gloomy again, Song Guoqiang said, "Okay, okay, eat quickly. If you really want to talk about the past, you can't finish it in three days and three nights."

Wei Chunqiong smiled reluctantly, thinking to himself, what does the Song family mean? Do you say you don’t agree with this marriage? It’s impossible, absolutely impossible. After the meal, she was going to make it clear. No matter what, Song Guoqiang must show his attitude.

Song Chengyi finally let go of Wanning's hand, but in the following time, Mu Wanning felt that nothing was delicious to eat.

After dinner, she helped Aunt Lu clean up the dishes and Qiao Zhilan also wanted to do it, but Aunt Lu stopped her and said that the guest came from afar, so there was no reason why the owner would not be with her.
Chapter completed!
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