He Is Warmer Than Time

Chapter 179

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179 The young master’s taste is unique

Song ran sized her up without a trace and said in a neutral tone, ” “Didn’t aunty Shen look down on those two chickens? Why did he have to express his gratitude in person? You’re always doing this whenever you want, what are you trying to do?”

Song Guoqing, who was at the side, picked up a piece of toast and placed it in song ran’s bowl. don’t talk to your aunt Shen like that. She’s just expressing her gratitude out of kindness. Don’t be so sarcastic.

Shen mengfang revealed a smug expression and looked at song ran with disdain.’Little girl, your dad still listens to me more.’

Song ran raised her eyebrows, pouted and chuckled. Old song was a qualified Mason. He was starting to make mud again.

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Obviously, Shen mengfang had been very attentive to her recently. Not only did she let bygones be bygones about the photo last time, but she even asked her to go out and play cards with her pocket money. She even helped her with words.

With a stepmother, there would be a stepfather. This saying was true.

She calmed down and replied respectfully, ” replying to aunty Shen, jinghang has gone to inspect and will not be back for a while. He is a busy man who cares about his family and country, unlike aunty Shen who only knows how to play Mahjong all day. You are always free. I accept your good intentions on his behalf.

He looked respectful on the surface, but his words were insinuating that Shen mengfang was a rice worm who only knew how to play Mahjong all day and did not produce anything.

Shen mengfang was so angry that she almost vomited blood.’B * tch, I’ll let you be arrogant for now. Zhao Mingyi said that we’ll wait for the poor Captain to come back and expose their lies to their faces. Then, we’ll take the opportunity to add oil to the fire and make things up. That way, old song’s anger will reach its peak.’

She had no choice but to endure it. She deliberately put on an aggrieved expression and glanced at song Guoqing.

Song Guoqing chuckled and placed another piece of sweet and sour pork ribs into song ran’s bowl. ran, it’s not a big deal for your aunty Shen to hit the Mahjong table when she’s free. Don’t talk so much. She’ll go to the factory to take a look occasionally.

Song ran smiled and said, ” I’m fine with it. You’re rich anyway, dad. Other wives live like this too. Dancing, perming their hair, buying clothes, playing mahjong. If you want me, I’ll get sick of it after three days. It’s hard on aunty Shen to live like this every day. It’s been hard on you.

She was drunk every day and only went to the factory occasionally. Her father would give Shen mengfang a lot of dividends, and Shen mengfang would give the money to her family. This money was really easy to earn.

Shen mengfang’s face turned livid and she said sarcastically, ” “That’s because your father is good to me.”

Song ran nodded. okay. Then, aunty Shen, you have to remember how well my dad treats you. Next time, when you go to the dance hall, don’t touch the hand of the valet, okay? ”

Shen mengfang carefully glanced at song Guoqing. Song Guoqing’s face did not look too good. It seemed that the pillow Talk these days had been in vain again because of a word from this little b * tch.

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Shen mengfang was a playful person and often went to dance clubs. She was also much younger than song ran. Song Guoqing had his reservations about Shen mengfang. Now that song ran mentioned it, he was reminded of the photo.

No man could stand his wife seducing other men outside, and their model of an old husband and young wife made the man even more worried.

Song ran was aware of this, and that was why she fanned the flames to stir up his father’s suspicion.

As expected, elder song’s expression turned ugly.

Although the resentment in Shen mengfang’s eyes was fleeting, song ran successfully caught it.

Come on, bring it on, this great aunt will accompany you to the end!

After that, the dining table became much quieter. Shen mengfang did not dare to say anything more. Song Guoqing put down his chopsticks halfway through his meal and went upstairs alone. Shen mengfang quickly followed him.

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