Chapter 202 Substitute Marriage: Warlord Marshal VS First Actress (4)

Author: melon crisp

The commander-in-chief is back, and the whole mansion is lively. The cook is busy cooking and the family is busy packing things.

As soon as Marshal Song entered, he saw Song Ci already sitting in his seat. He walked over and patted his shoulder affectionately, "Ci'er is back."

"Well, I just came back."

Song Ci looked at the majestic and solemn middle-aged man in front of him, and although his words were not eager, they were warm.

"It just so happens that you are back, let's go to the garden to listen to music tomorrow." Probably because she has been relaxing for a while since she was not busy recently, she wanted to listen to a play for fun. In addition, Song Ci happened to take her there, and she has not seen her in the outer city in the past two years.

He misses it very much too.

When Zhou Qingying, who was sitting opposite, heard this, she felt bad again. She hated actors the most, but when the handsome man wanted to listen to music, she wanted to but couldn't. She lowered her head and ate the stuffed vegetables.

Zhou Tairong felt a little amused when he saw his sister looking so aggrieved. He stretched out his hand and gave her a piece of bitter melon cold dish, "Sister, eat the dish and you will lose your temper."

Realizing that the marshal was not looking this way, Zhou Qingying raised her head and glared at him, secretly scolding Zhou Tairong for being a piece of shit.

Ren Qinian looked at the young man's profile. His smooth black hair had a submissiveness that was not in line with the young man's temperament. His hair was soft. He had experienced this before.

Ren Qinian lowered his hair and held the chopsticks with one hand to hide the thoughts in his eyes. The palm of his hand hanging by his side seemed a little itchy and his two fingers seemed to be rubbing secretly. When he realized it, the luster in his eyes stopped.

He looked at the indifferent expression on the young man's face and continued, "Dad, Xiaoci doesn't like to listen to plays."

When Song Ci heard him speak, she turned her head and her gorgeous peach blossom eyes swept across Ren Qinian's cheek. The expression on his face did not miss it. He was right. He did not like to listen to operas, but he just had a rebellious heart.

Now that I'm here, I just don't want to let my life go as I wish.

Deliberately showing a very happy look, "Dad, I like it, especially being happy with you before it's too late!"

Song Shenglin just remembered what Ren Qinian said. When he was a child, Staff Zhang wanted to take him to the theater and made trouble for a long time. He was about to change his mind when he heard Song Ci say this, and a smile appeared in his weather-beaten eyes.

The wrinkles at the end of his eyes are a little obvious, but they do not damage his charm and charm at all. He is still charming even though he is almost thirty-eight years old. No wonder he is so loved by women in and outside the city.

Zhou Tairong clicked his tongue and rested his arms on the table, which was not straight at all.

Zhou Qingying knocked on him to tell him to pay attention, and then heard Zhou Tairong say with a smile, "It's okay, the commander is busy reminiscing about old times~"

Zhou Qingying was so frightened that he even dared to tease the commander-in-chief. Moreover, they were sitting at the same table. He really wanted to sew his mouth shut with a needle!

Of course Song Shenglin heard Zhou Tairong speak, and looked over with his eyes that were weathered and tempered by the flames of war. The invisible pressure made his scalp numb, and Zhou Tairong immediately restrained himself.

"Hello, brother-in-law."

Song Shenglin replied coldly that he didn't think highly of people like Zhou Tairong, "Tai Rong is back from England."

"It just happened two days ago. I just heard from my brother-in-law that he was going to listen to music. Jin Guiyuan?"

Song Shenglin looked at his eyes and didn't know what he was thinking, and said: "You know clearly."

Zhou Qingying got upset after hearing this and wanted to smooth things over for Zhou Tairong, "What did I say, brother? Didn't you just tell a girl to go to the theater? What's going to happen?"

Zhou Tairong looked at Zhou Qingying and laughed. How could he not give face to his sister, "Yes, it's a coincidence that our family can be together."

Song Ci only heard the key points, "Why do you want to marry Zhou Tairong?"

"He is your uncle. He has learned to be rude in the past two years." Song Shenglin ostensibly lectured Song Ci, but he had no intention of standing up for Zhou Tairong. Although the Zhou family was a fallen noble, he still looked down upon him, especially Zhou Tairong.

Such.

"It's okay, what Xiaoci said is quite right."

Zhou Tairong listened to this and couldn't care less. Song Shenglin naturally felt sorry for his son, so why did he stand up for others and hurt his own heart? It was good enough that he didn't shoot that person.

On the contrary, Ren Qinian sat beside him without saying anything, his eyes as heavy as the black mud in a mire, thick and sticky.

The meal was extremely quiet.

In the middle, Song Ci looked at everyone and had no intention of eating. She pretended to take a dish in front of her and tasted it. Then she turned to Song Shenglin and said, "Dad, I'll leave first when I'm full."

Song Shenglin nodded and let him leave. Ren Qinian went out after dinner. He did not go anywhere else but to Song Ci's place.

Zhou Qingying and Song Shenglin were left in the room. Zhou Qingying put her arms around the man's neck and said, "Master, do you have to go tomorrow?"

I have to say that Zhou Qingying is beautiful and well-maintained. Even though she is thirty years old, her face is as supple as a girl in her twenties, especially those eyes that are seductive.

When Song Shenglin moved his hand, her whole body went limp, "Does Yingzi not want me to go?"

Zhou Qingying looked at the lines at the corners of the man's eyes and the dark color under his eyes. She was so shocked that she blushed like an innocent girl. Song Shenglin loved this about her.

"Well, I just don't want you to go. You know that I hate those actors." Zhou Qingying said this sincerely, because her little bit of thoughtfulness was simply not enough for Song Shenglin, so it would be better to be sincere and make him feel more

like.

I have to say that Zhou Qingying is indeed capable of holding down the current position of Mrs. Song.

…

Ren Qinian stood in front of Song Ci, the smile on his face was like a carefully designed mask, very fake.

"Are you still angry, Xiao Ci'er? You obviously don't like that kind of place."

Song Ci raised her eyes and fanned her long and thick eyelashes in an arc, revealing a look of disgust in the rich color of her eyes, "Go away, don't wander around in front of my eyes."

Ren Qinian did not move but acted innocent, raising his hand to block the door he was about to close: "Xiao Ci, tell me, what did I do to make you so upset?"
Chapter completed!