Heart attack

Chapter 559 The Old Man

Tang Hong was also picky, and simply split the dumplings into two pieces, and the chocolate filling in the dumplings stained the bottom of the pot.

"Is this the lucky dumpling?"

Song Qingke looked at her bowl and walked away: "Yes, isn't it filled with chocolate every year, it's sweet and unpalatable."

"This is lucky dumpling." Tang Hong also took out the good dumpling, and the remaining lucky dumpling rolled bigger and bigger, and the chocolate liquid soon stained the soup base.

The pot was full of turbidity, and Tang Hong also took a photo for Xie Tianyu.

Tang Hongyi: Your lucky dumpling.

Xie Tianyu: Ah...it's broken, no one can eat it?

Tang Hongyi: It was broken when it was first cooked, but in the end it cracked and you couldn't eat it.

Xie Tianyu: Well, it’s okay, it’s not important anymore, it’s just a thought, go to bed early after eating, good night.

Tang Hongyi: Good night.

During the meal, Song Qingke muttered a few words, and then got back to the topic: "Tomorrow afternoon, I will pick up my aunt's family with your dad. They didn't see you last time. This time, you have to meet. Dress decently and clean up the room. Do you understand clearly?"

"I know." Tang Hong also explained, "I still know about supporting you."

The two of them were eating dumplings, chatting with each other, suddenly she seemed to remember something, and said: "Gu Pan said that we will have a get together the day after tomorrow, I might go out."

"What are you getting together for, are you embarrassed to say that he is getting married?" Song Qingke directly pointed out her concealment.

Tang Hongyi just annoyed her, turned a corner and said, he didn't expect her to know, "Where did you hear the news, you have been spying on my life?"

"The invitation has been sent to our house, and I will put it on your table. Don't you know how to look at it yourself?"

"I just came back, and I was either dragged by you to cook, or to accompany Xie Tianyu to set off fireworks, and I'm here to take a shower when I come back, what do you think?"

Song Qingke didn't want to hear so much, "Time is squeezed out, and I'm not disagreeing with the wedding."

"But why do I listen, you don't have the right taste." Tang Hong also smiled.

Song Qingke loved her: "Young poor, I don't want to take care of your affairs anymore. An old man should be an old man, as long as he is not older than your father. Anyway, you are the one who suffers."

"mom."

Song Qingke hummed, lowered her head and ate a dumpling.

Tang Hong also said earnestly: "Did I not tell you that my boyfriend is a feast?"

"Pfft! Who!?" Song Qingke choked on her throat and coughed several times.

Tang Hong also said as expected: "A feast."

"Why don't you say it's the Guan family, the number one company in the entertainment industry, the He family, a wealthy businessman in Shangjing, and the Yu family, the boss of Jiangcheng?"

Tang Hongyi: "..." Unfortunately, the number one company in the entertainment industry is her ex-boyfriend.

Song Qingke covered her head, "I don't have a fever, did I sleepwalk? Do you remember my name?"

"Mom, I don't sleepwalk." Tang Hong also felt ashamed.

"Don't sleepwalking, how dare you miss the boss of Shengshi Group? He is not a small person. He is very vigorous. He went to court abroad and dealt with your little Uncle Chen. Even the little Uncle Chen said he was not easy to mess with. That person can see on you?"

Little Uncle Chen is Song Qingke's colleague. He has practiced in the legal field very early, and he is Song Qingke's half master.

It can be said that Song Qingke's achievements today cannot be achieved without the help of Uncle Chen.

Even little Uncle Chen found it difficult to manage a feast, not to mention the status of a feast in Song Qingke's heart.

"Didn't you not know Shengyan last time? Just the time you called, you still called him an old man."

She thought about it for a while, and it really happened, "That was the time when the trouble was too big. Uncle Chen told us that he was very powerful at a young age, and that the lawsuit was an economic dispute. He was only eighteen or nineteen years old. "

"So young?" Unexpectedly, Tang Hong heard the gossip from Song Qingke's mouth, and Tang Hong also looked forward to it, "Mummy, tell me."

(End of this chapter)