Chapter 299 Enemies are happy to meet!

Wang Su turned his face and his eyebrows were as distant as Yuandai.

Song Yi looked at her with a strange smile and shouted, "Miss."

Wang Su opened his lips indifferently through half of the car curtain and said, "Now I'm not your master. You can call me Wang Su."

"I haven't seen you for a long time. You look better!" Song Yi said with a smile.

Wang Su's white and tender cheeks were evenly opened two wisps of shame and frowned gently and said, "Don't say this to me casually. If you hear it, you will laugh at me for being unscrupulous, but you will always ruin my reputation for no reason!"

Song Yi looked at her stunned, and his heart was much more shocked than seeing Wang Su wearing women's clothes and light makeup at her daughter's house. I didn't expect that the once domineering little daughter of the Wang family would cherish her reputation now. At the beginning, I don't know whose daughter's fresh clothes and angry horses were rampant in the street...

"Is this Father White's wine shop?" Song Yi asked, leaving aside the topic.

"Yes, but now I also have my stock money. I funded Father White to start this restaurant. Do you want to go in and sit down? There is a pair of good town stores in it. Wang Su asked in a light tone.

Song Yiwei pondered and said, "Let's not go in and sit down first. I'll come back when I'm free. I have to go to the game hall now..."

Wang Su said without changing his face, "All right! In this case, you can go to the game hall first. I'm going home.

"Oh..." Song Yi wanted to say and stop, but the curtain had been lowered, covering the beautiful face behind the curtain.

At this time, Wang Su seemed to change from a playful girl to a dignified and quiet lady. When Song Yi saw that the curtain was put down, he was slightly sighing in his heart. He was about to leave. Lao Fan, who was watching, coldly wiped Song Yi's shoulder and whispered quickly, "Miss is specialized. The door is waiting for you here!"

Song Yi was stunned, but after the old Fan said it, he also walked away.

Lao Fan drove the carriage vigorously and shouted, and the car slowly rolled past Song Yi. The curtain was not raised again, which made Song Yi have a faint sense of loss.

On the way to the game hall, many people actually recognized Song Yilai and eagerly came up to say hello and talk, and delayed a lot of time.

When I arrived at the game hall, I only saw the lively hall and did not see Huang Ying. After asking the clerk in the store, I knew that Huang Ying was in the restaurant next door. I heard from the clerk that Huang Ying actually made a restaurant next door during this period.

Song Yi went out again and went to the restaurant next to him. The restaurant is called Song Ji Restaurant. Song Yi couldn't help smiling when he saw it, and his heart was a little warmer.

Huang Ying is indeed on the second floor of the restaurant at this moment. From the second floor of Songji Restaurant, you can clearly see the flow of people from the game hall. When it is sunny, you can also play the piano or embroider flowers alone on the open porch through the curtain. Huang Ying was originally a gentle woman. After set up a business, she liked to sit comfortable on the corridor of the restaurant.

But today she is not on the porch. She sits in a chair with a cold look. A handsome young man opposite is staring at Huang Ying with flattering eyes.

The prince is the son of a new official from Bianzhou. It is said that he has a deep family background, and when Huang Ying bought this restaurant, it was actually the father who approved the official document, so Huang Ying's beauty was favored by Mr. Qin.

Since the opening of the restaurant, Mr. Qin has come to the door and deliberately get close to Huang Ying. Huang Ying has never given a good look, but she can't do it too much, so he can only be cold and want him to retreat every time! But Mr. Qin is like a man who is born with great patience. Even if he talked all day and Huang Ying didn't say a word, he still smiled and went, as if he came to Huang Ying just to talk to himself.

Therefore, Huang Ying is really a little annoyed.

Mr. Qin's name is Qin Siqin. His ancestor is from Huizhou. The family was originally a well-known rich businessman in Huizhou. Later, his father actually became an official. All the way, he got a good official position by taking advantage of the vacant official position in Bianzhou. Now he has established a firm foothold in the Qin family in Bianzhou, and even Dou Niande is quite valued. His father.

Qin Siqin was talking about the power and scenery of his ancestors in Huizhou, but suddenly found that the corners of Huang Ying's mouth were suddenly stunned, and then suddenly laughed. After he was stunned, he also laughed in full bloom. He didn't expect that after so long, he finally touched her heart...

But Qin Siqin was in a flash and realized that something was wrong, because Huang Ying had always been cold to him. How could he laugh? It seems that she didn't look at herself when she smiled! Qin Siqin turned his head with a little surprise in his heart. A young man in a green shirt also looked this way. The moment he saw Qin Siqin, he also frowned.

Qin Siqin was curious about who the man was, but he felt that the wind in his ear was abnormal, but the yellow warbler stood up without warning. Then he was shocked and lost his mind to find that the yellow warbler, who had never smiled at himself, rushed to hold the hand of the blue-shirted man.

What appeared on Huang Ying's cheek was the expression of excitement and surprise that Qin Sixin had never seen before. He immediately felt as pitiful as an abandoned child.

"Who is he?" Song Yi raised a playful arc at the corners of his mouth and asked the old man who sat not far away but changed his face.

Huang Ying smiled and said in a playful whisper, "It doesn't matter who he is. The important thing is that his father is now an official in Bianzhou. The official document of this restaurant has to go through his father's hand..."

"Oh..." Song Yi dragged his tone to show that he understood, and then looked at the son of the official who looked good-looking with some sympathy.

"Why are you here? Don't write a letter to tell others!" The yellow warbler whispered in a low voice, and her cheeks were full of joy.

Song Yi said with a sadistic smile, "Come and do something, and then take you back to your home in Yangzhou by the way!" Now it seems that... It's really not safe to put you alone in Bianzhou!"

Huang Ying looked at Song Yi's face slightly nervously. Seeing that he was just joking, she said a little aggrievedly, "I hate... I have never given a good look to others. Don't worry, although Huang Ying can't choose her origin, since she has returned to your home and become your woman, she will naturally not be such a frivolous woman!"

Song Yi laughed and said, "I'm just saying... But should I go and say hello to him now? I don't think he looks very good..."

At this time, Huang Ying finally turned her head to look at Qin Siqin. For the first time, she felt a little sorry and gave Qin Siqin an apologetic look. Then she took Song Yi's hand and said, "Let's go and see her. After all, it was his father who allowed me to build a restaurant. Now that you come, you just let him know that I have a husband!"

"Hmm..."

After saying that, Song Yi took Huang Ying's hand generously and walked towards Qin Siqin.

It's just that Song Yi's generous eyes were like a demonstration in Qin Siqin's eyes. His face was no longer the usual smile and calmness, and he looked at Song Yi in front of him with some anger.

Huang Ying said to Qin Siqin with a decent smile, "Qin, this is my husband..."

Qin Siqin was still glared at Song Yi. Hearing the word "family husband", he turned his face in disbelief and stared at Huang Ying in surprise, "You... How can you get married?"

Song Yi said with a smile, "Of course, wouldn't such a beautiful woman have too much trouble if she didn't get married earlier?"

Huang Ying smiled slightly, which was considered to be the default.

Qin Siqin finally understood that his heart was actually a river of water... It's just that he still asked with some inexpnoisive, "Why have I never seen you?" And I clearly saw that she lived alone... Are you really married?

Song Yi smiled and said, " Mr. Qin may have just arrived in Bianzhou for the first time, or he has never seriously inquired about my wife. Otherwise, how can anyone in this city not know that the flower leader Huang Ying in Bianzhou has married me to Song Yi?"

"Soong Yi... Song... Your name is Song Yi?!" Qin Siqin subconsciously read a few words and suddenly exclaimed as if he remembered the name.

Someone in the distance looked over in surprise. Song Yi said strangely, "Have you heard me?"

Qin Siqin's pale face suddenly filled with a strange rosy and said, "Are you the Song Yi who relieved Bianzhou twice?"

"It's me." Song Yi answered calmly.

Qin Siqin suddenly exhaled, and there seemed to be some depression in his heart. Although he was still lost, his face changed his admiration and said, "It turned out to be you. I'm sorry that Qin has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai, but I really don't know that Miss Huang Ying actually married Mr. Song. If you know, I... . I won't cause trouble to Miss Huang Ying at all.

Huang Ying was slightly surprised. She didn't expect that the scene that should have been a sad scene was changed like this. Her eyes were somewhat surprised.

Song Yi slightly relaxed some of his original cold thoughts and smiled, "In fact, it's nothing. My wife is so beautiful. It's really strange if no one admires her. This can only prove that Mr. Qin's eye taste is still good, and it's almost the same as below..."

As soon as Song Yi's words fell, she felt a tingling in her arm. She turned her eyes slightly and saw that Huang Ying was biting her red lips and her face was shy, and she was holding Song Yi's hand and quietly pinching Song Yi's arm to show her shyness and protest.

After Qin Siqin was slightly stunned, he suddenly laughed. His original pale face and angry eyes were swept away. Instead, he said with admiration on his face, "Mr. Song is what I admire. Unexpectedly, Qin's words are also admired. Today, Qin's mood should have been heartbroken, but at this moment, there is a kind of desire to drink. The impulse of wine, I don't know if you dare to give me a chance to have three glasses?