Chapter 17 Family Banquet

"I think you are just making things up, and you don't know how to find a better reason!" The disgust on Du Yumei's face was not concealed at all.

Song Yu raised his hand to his forehead in a pretentious manner, "Sister-in-law, you don't live with us as a couple, how do you know I'm lying."

He Anle silently gave a thumbs up to her good sisters in her heart. She loved this fighting ability so much!

Zhu Xia Tong's face turned livid with anger, and his expression management failed completely, "Then how do you prove that what you said is true?"

Song Yu was amused by her question and proved it.

Is it possible to let Tan Ghost show off his cooking skills in front of them?

That scene is hilarious just thinking about it.

"Sister-in-law seems to have doubts about our relationship."

A cold voice without any emotion sounded from behind them.

Wait, this familiar voice...

Talk about ghosts? ? ?

The sullen smile on Song Yu's face disappeared instantly, and she turned back stiffly.

At this moment, a big hand fell on his shoulder and pulled him into his arms.

He Anle immediately stepped back a few steps knowingly.

"How could it be? I also met Xiao Song while shopping outside, so we chatted a little more." Du Yumei's expression was not good.

Although Tan Huairong was her husband's younger brother, she did not dare to act like a sister-in-law in front of Tan Huairong.

She still remembered the last time he scolded her for being nosy.

"Huairong, why are you here?"

Zhu Xia Tong's face turned pale as his eyes fell on the hand on Song Yu's shoulder, and his heart felt as if it had been stabbed by a needle.

"Come and take her back."

This "she" naturally refers to Song Yu.

Song Yu had a professional fake smile on his face and wanted to quietly move the hand on his shoulder, but instead he was brought into the man's arms.

The faint men's cold fragrance inhales into the nose, which makes people feel at ease.

Du Yumei didn't want to deal with the couple, and didn't want to stay here for a long time, so she made an excuse and left first.

"Huairong, I have something to do in a moment, so I'll leave first. See you next time."

The scene in front of him was so dazzling that Zhu Xiatong was afraid that he could not help but step forward and pull them away. He pulled a forced smile on his lips, passed them and left here.

The moment Tan Huairong let go, Song Kai quickly escaped from his arms.

Help!

She just wanted to make Du Yumei disgusted, and she didn't want to make Zhu Xiatong sad.

If she gives up pursuing Tan Huairong, her divorce will be far away.

When he thought of this, Song Yu was as big as his head.

Everyone was almost gone, and He Anle didn't dare to stay next to this living king of hell.

"Well, A Yu, I remembered that my mother is still at home waiting for me to eat. See you tomorrow." He Anle waved his hand, ignored Song Yu's accusing eyes, turned around and left neatly.

Damn it, can you come up with a better excuse?

They just had dinner, okay?

How could she be left alone to talk about ghosts?

Unable to stand the weird atmosphere, Song Yu couldn't help but ask, "The celebrities from the National People's Congress have left, why don't you go after them?"

"Why should I chase after him?" Tan Huairong raised his eyebrows.

What?

Someone saved your life when you were a child. Don't all TV dramas show the promise of one's life?

The savior had already run away sadly, but he could still be so calm.

Song Yu chuckled, "Okay, then I'll leave first."

"Why don't you continue acting? My good wife, let's go. I'll cook for you when you get home." Tan Huairong lowered his head and whispered in her ear.

Warm breath blew behind his ears, and Song Yu instantly got goosebumps all over his body.

How could she dare to eat the food he cooked? Maybe it was filled with either Hedinghong or Polygonum multiflorum.

When Song Yu thought about it, he trembled with fear.

"don't want!"

"It's not like you don't know what happened just now. It was your sister-in-law and your Zhu Daxing who took the lead in making trouble. Besides, weren't you the one who acted in front of your sister-in-law first?"

Tan Huairong frowned, "What about my Zhu Daxing? Don't you already know about her and me?"

It's over, it's over, Tan Guiying must have felt that he hid it very well, but she just said it out, and he definitely couldn't lose his face.

"No, no, I made a mistake. I said it smoothly." Song Yu said carelessly.

He gave Assistant Tang a pleading look, hoping that he would quickly break the deadlock.

In fact, what Song Yu didn't know was that Special Assistant Tang was suffering even more than her.

Can he hear these things...

My boss just talked more than he usually does in a day, which proves that my boss wife is indeed extraordinary.

"President, I'm going back to my old house for dinner tonight as usual. Miss Song probably doesn't know yet." Assistant Tang reminded appropriately.

Song Yu looked confused. Why didn't she know that there was such a thing?

"The Tan family dines at the old house every Friday, and the eldest young master and the others are all there." Tang Teshu explained when he saw her confusion.

Wouldn't it be necessary to meet Du Yumei and pretend to be affectionate?

She will be really tired.

Song Yu frowned and said, "Can I not go? I'll make an excuse and say I'm not feeling well and can't go."

"How long do you think you can hide?" Tan Huairong crossed his hands on his chest and looked at her funny.

Just when Song Yu suspected that he was wrong, Tan Huairong had already put away his smile and took the lead.

"Tang Special Assistant, your CEO actually laughs?" Song Yu scratched his head blankly.

Although she knew that stinky man was just laughing at her.

"Miss Song, let's go."

It's past five o'clock now, and dinner time is at seven o'clock. Before that, everyone must be on time.

Since the two of them had to attend together at that time, they simply went there together.

Song Yu was still wearing casual clothes for school, so Assistant Tang drove to the Maochen apartment first and asked her to go up and change into a skirt.

The difference from usual is that today, Song Yu's face was lightly painted with makeup, making her look more mature, without her usual playful and cute look.

The moment he opened the door, Tan Huairong was stunned for a moment.

"What's wrong, is there something wrong with my skirt?" Song Yu picked up her phone and quickly took a photo.

"No, hurry up and get in the car."

Tan Huairong turned his head and closed his eyes to rest, his tone was very disgusting.

Song Yu dared not speak out in anger, but he was cursed all over in his heart.

When we talk about the house, let's see how I deal with you.

The car drove smoothly all the way to Tan's house. Before entering, Song Yu took Tan Huairong's arm and they walked in together.

It looks like Qin Se and Ming, but in fact the two of them have eight hundred tricks in total.

"Girl Song is here. Do you know how to play chess? Come and play a game with me."

Mr. Tan waved enthusiastically, and then motioned to Tan Huaiwen, who was sitting opposite him, to stand up.

Du Yumei, who was sitting on the sofa opposite, was unhappy and said in a sour tone, "Dad, how can a little girl like Xiao Song know how to play chess? What's more, this is Go."

Haha, sorry, she really knows how to do it.

Under the influence of her father since she was a child, it was difficult to think otherwise.

"Dad, I know a little bit." Song Yu smiled humbly.

"It's okay, just hang out casually." Mr. Tan continued to wave to her.

Tan Huairong touched Song Yu's hair gently, "Go ahead, I'll wait for you over there."

"Okay." Song Yu nodded cooperatively, gave him the bag, and walked towards Mr. Tan.

The two of them worked together, and they looked like a newlywed couple who were inseparable. This made Du Yumei doubt what Song Yu said in the afternoon, and she decided to send a message to Zhu Xiatong after being entangled.

Half an hour later, most of the white chess pieces on the board were surrounded by black chess pieces and became dead chess pieces.

"Xiao Song, if you don't know how to do it, don't hold on. We are all members of our own family. There is nothing to be ashamed of if we lose." Du Yumei seized the opportunity and laughed.

"Watching the chess without saying a word, why don't you understand the simplest truth?"

Tan Huaiwen frowned, dissatisfied with his wife's behavior.

Du Yumei was deflated, curled her lips and stopped talking.

Song Yu remained calm, picked up a white chess piece and played it on Gao Mu. The white chess piece that originally seemed lifeless came to life again.

This made Mr. Tan look at her with admiration and regretful, "I underestimated Girl Song. Underestimating the enemy is the most fatal thing. Why did I do it again?"

"No way, Dad, your chess skills are so good, I can only pass a few moves under your hands." Song Yu shook his head and laughed.

But she wasn't just flattering, she was telling the truth.

She was just being clever, and Mr. Tan didn't put any real effort into playing chess with her, so that's why she hasn't lost yet.

If this situation continues, White will soon be surrounded by Black again. Even if it can open up a new path, it will be at the end of its efforts and will not be able to break through.

It's just that doing so will make her piece's loss less embarrassing.

Although Du Yumei didn't know much about chess, she knew she was being slapped in the face when the old man said this. She didn't expect that Song Yu could really play chess.

Seeing that it was almost seven o'clock, the chessboard was put aside and everyone came to the table one after another to prepare for dinner.

"I heard that dad just praised your chess skills for being quite good. I don't know how much more you have, A Yu." Tan Huairong said and gave Song Yu a piece of potato.

Song Yu smiled lightly, "Then there's a lot you don't know. You can learn more about it later."

At the same time, he put a piece of carrot into his bowl.

Everyone in Tan's family knows that Tan Huairong doesn't eat carrots, so when putting the dishes on the plate, they deliberately put the dishes with carrots away from him.

"Huairong, why don't you eat the food I brought you? Do you not like the food I brought you?" Song Yu looked at him aggrievedly.

Tan Huairong saw a cunning look in her eyes.

"How could it be?" Tan Huairong maintained his facial expression control, stuffed the carrot into his mouth, chewed it casually a few times and swallowed it.

Naturally, he would not let this little woman go easily. Since he had asked his assistant to investigate her information before, he also knew what she hated to eat.

After the meal, both of their taste buds were tortured.

In the eyes of others, they really love each other.

After Zhu Xiatong saw the message from Du Yumei, he could not suppress his inner jealousy and anger.

She was so angry that she smashed everything in the room.

The loud noise quickly attracted Zhu's mother's attention. She opened the door and saw the mess on the ground.