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Chapter 51 The eldest son of the Song family

Kyoto Happiness Street, a famous couple coffee house. Chen Yuyang, Zhuge Qingqing and Chen Xinchen arrived soon. The red Maserati and Chen Xinchen were very popular. However, when they arrived, someone had already been waiting there. Song Jia's red face was a little excited.

The man standing beside Song Jia is the protagonist today, Song Yuanshan, the eldest son of the Song family. Seeing Chen Xinchen at this moment, Song Yuanshan immediately met him and said with some gentlemanly southern men: "Xinchen, you are here!"

Song Jia, who was beside Song Yuanshan, saw Chen Yuyang and couldn't help but say, "Hello, Mr. Chen!"

Song Yuanshan was stunned for a moment and said, "Jiajia, do you know each other?"

Song Jia nodded and said, "Mr. Chen and I are classmates from Jiangnan University!"

Chen Xinchen pinched Song Yuanshan's arm and introduced with a smile: "Mu Tou, this is my cousin, the only heir of the Chen family, Chen Yuyang." He said that, and pointed at Zhuge Qingqing and said: "This is the princess of the Zhuge family, and Zhuge Qingqing is also my cousin's fiancée!"

"This is the eldest son of the Song family, Song Yuanshan!"

In fact, Zhuge Qingqing and Song Yuanshan knew each other, but they were not familiar with each other. However, Song Yuanshan still greeted them enthusiastically: "Young Master Chen, Miss Zhuge, OK!"

Chen Yuyang just nodded with a smile and said, "Hello, Mr. Song!"

Now, even if everyone knows each other, Zhuge Qingqing and Song Jia can be said to be old acquaintances. There are always endless things between women, so they hid behind and whispered. As for Chen Yuyang, he looked at Song Yuanshan and Mr. Song very seriously. Song Yuanshan did not feel like a shrewd person. He was very particular about his clothes, but this person's lines were too thick.

But it just happened to be suitable for Chen Xinchen.

The five of them were very polite and found a table to sit down. Song Yuanshan smiled and said to Chen Xinchen, "Xinchen, what should I drink?"

Chen Xinchen replied, "Just look the same!"

As for what the old thing is, naturally only the two of them know. Song Yuanshan continued to ask: "Miss Chen Zhuge, what should I drink?"

Chen Yuyang smiled and said, "A cup of cappuccino!"

"What about Miss Zhuge?" Song Yuanshan continued.

Zhuge Qingqing leaned towards Chen Yuyang intimately and said with a smile: "I will drink whatever Yuyang drinks!"

Song Jia looked at him with great envy and smiled: "Young Master Chen and Sister Qingqing are really a pair of talented and beautiful women!"

Song Yuanshan smiled and said, "No, not bad, it's such a beautiful couple. I don't know when I will be able to drink your wedding wine!"

Chen Yuyang laughed and said, "You are probably ahead of us!"

As he said this, Chen Xinchen and Song Yuanshan blushed. It was Zhuge Qingqing and Song Jia who were giggling. Song Jia even said, "Brother, what's the point of being embarrassed about? It's natural for men to get married. I think you and Sister Xinchen are very compatible. After returning home, I told the old man that you should come to you for marriage!"

Song Yuanshan kept scratching his head, looking at Chen Xinchen embarrassedly, just a foolish smile.

Chen Xinchen looked at Song Yuanshan angrily and said bluntly: "What are you looking at me? I have no right to speak at home!"

The meaning is self-evident. Chen Xinchen was indirectly telling Song Yuanshan that if you want to marry me, you must first please the person in front of you. However, Song Yuanshan is worthy of being an honest man, just like Mutou, just laughing, and laughing while saying, "I, I will definitely propose marriage to Mr. Chen! I must marry you."

This made Chen Xinchen roll his eyes and wished he could kick him under the table. Looking at his sister's anxious look, Chen Yuyang was not anxious at all. He felt more and more that his future brother-in-law was a little silly and cute, and he really didn't know what to say.

Zhuge Qingqing wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, because she was afraid that she would lose Chen Yuyang's face when she laughed in front of others.

However, Chen Yuyang whispered: "Qingqing, just laugh it out loud if you want to. It's very uncomfortable to hold it in!"

Chen Yuyang laughed first, laughing brightly, Zhuge Qingqing also giggled, and even Song Jia laughed. Only Chen Xinchen looked as if she was ashen. Song Yuanshan's piece of wood was even slower and said: "Sister Chen, is there anything funny? Could it be that I was wrong in speaking?"

It would be fine if Song Yuanshan didn't say it. As soon as he spoke, Chen Yuyang smiled even more vigorously, held his stomach and said, "I'm talking about my future brother-in-law, you, you..."

Finally, Chen Yuyang was so happy that he couldn't speak. Chen Xinchen, who was beside him, was secretly happy. Chen Yuyang's future brother-in-law seemed to have confirmed Song Yuanshan's status in the Chen family. He laughed and Chen Xinchen said, "Okay, Yuyang stop laughing, he is just a piece of wood, it's too hard to talk to him!"

Song Yuanshan said innocently: "Xinchen, did I say something wrong?"

Chen Xinchen stepped on the foot of Song Yuanshan hard. Song Yuanshan wanted to scream in pain, but he didn't dare to scream. He looked very uncomfortable. He wanted to laugh, but it was even more ugly than crying.

Chen Yuyang joked: "Sister, domestic violence is OK, but it would be bad if you want to stay at home and domestic violence in front of us. Qingqing, are you right?"

Zhuge Qingqing nodded with a smile, but did not speak.

The five of them are similar in age, so they can be said to be able to talk. After chatting for a long time, Chen Yuyang felt that the time was almost over, so he pressed the dial button of his phone. Then he heard Song Jia's phone start to ring. Song Jia picked up the phone without knowing it, but when he looked up, he looked at Chen Yuyang winking her.

She quickly understood and said, "Brother, I have something to do, let's go first!"

Song Yuanshan was stunned for a moment and said, "What's the matter? Is it important? Grandpa told me that I want to take you back!"

"Yeah, yah, I understand. I'll come back to find you right away. Okay, that's it, I'll leave first!" Song Jia picked up his phone and rushed out immediately, without giving Song Yuanshan a chance to speak. Song Yuanshan was confused and said, "This girl doesn't know what's going on, so mysterious!"

As he said that, he smiled at Chen Yuyang and said, "Mr. Chen, I'm sorry, my sister is just talking so much, don't mind!"

Chen Xinchen gave Chen Yuyang a blank look and said to himself: Are you still apologizing for this piece of wood? This kind of thing is obviously designed by the guy in front of you. I really don’t know how your wood head grows.

But just when Song Yuanshan was trying to say something, a voice suddenly interrupted them and said with a sarcastic smile: "Oh, isn't this Mr. Song? Why, there is also the lady of the Chen family. It seems that Mr. Song wants the old hen to fly into the sky and suddenly becomes a phoenix. Haha, congratulations, congratulations!" hf();
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