unparalleled son-in-law

The Song family was dumbfounded.

They wouldn't think that Master Xia's words were really blaming Chu Chen. Only when they regarded Chu Chen as one of their own would they say such things in such a thoughtful tone.

Su Yuexian quickly realized, and arched a smile, "Master Xia is here, please come in."

Seeing the back of Xia Bei walking in, the Song family also came to their senses one after another, and hurried inside.

"Miss San, Young Master Ye is here." Outside a villa, a bodyguard of the Song family hurried over, and before Xia Bei got out of the car, he turned around and walked over.

Song Yan frowned slightly.

Ye Shaohuang, actually came?

This was beyond her expectation.

After a while, Song Yan sat down and read a book quietly.

She has made it clear that Ye Shaohuang has nothing to do with her.

The door of Chu Chen's room opened.

Song Yan took a look. This guy had locked himself in the room for a whole morning, and he didn't look like he was packing his luggage.

"Wife." Chu Chen felt that the more he yelled, the more fluent he was, and he walked over with a smile, holding a sachet in his hand, "This is for you."

Song Yan was stunned, and took the sachet, "The handwork is quite exquisite, Chu Chen, you used to do needlework every day, right?" Song Yan looked up at Chu Chen, and had to admit that this face was suitable for eating. Soft rice.

"Inside the sachet is an amulet I personally made for you." Chu Chen smiled. If practicing the thousand-needle silk-wrapping skill of Jiuxuanmen is needlework, Chu Chen practiced it every day before going down the mountain. "When you wear it on your body, no ghosts or sprites can get close to you."

Song Yan couldn't help rolling her eyes, and then raised the jade pendant on her body, "This jade pendant is an amulet that Zhang Daochang asked for everyone in the Song family. Is your amulet more powerful than Zhang Daochang's?"

Chu Chen glanced at it, a little disdainful, "This is my level when I was six years old."

Song Yan couldn't help but rolled her eyes again.

However, Song Yan still put away Chu Chen's sachet, "Ye Shaohuang is here, you hide for a while, Xiao Qiu will send you away tonight." Song Yan paused, looked at Chu Chen, and said, "Man You still have to focus on your career.”

Chu Chen was ashamed and nodded again and again.

"Let's go for a walk by the lake." Chu Chen took the initiative to say, "Otherwise, someone will urge you to go there later."

Song Yan hesitated and stood up.

At least, the one in front of her is still her nominal husband today.

Song Yan didn't dislike Chu Chen.

As for Ye Shaohuang, Song Yan had already seen his beast-like eyes last night.

Since the Song family can't afford to offend Ye Shaohuang, they should keep them at a respectful distance.

The two walked out, not going to the central villa representing the identity of the owner, but walking along Song Lake.

"Chu Chen, where is your home?" Song Yan suddenly asked curiously.

Chu Chen stopped in his tracks, his expression showing longing, "My family is in the capital, and I am the young master of the Chu family, the first family in China. Since I was a child, my wife, how did you go?"

Chu Chen caught up a few steps.

Song Yan didn't even know how many times she rolled her eyes today.

Suddenly, he felt that it was good for Chu Chen to remain a fool, at least he wouldn't brag like that.

Even Huaxia's first family has spoken out.

Song Yan had never heard of the Chu family among the wealthy families in the capital.

The two walked along the lake, talking a few words from time to time.

Although they have been together day and night for five years, during these five years, Chu Chen has always appeared in front of Song Yan as a fool, and there is no common topic between the two of them.

"Miss San." Aunt Xiang's voice came from behind, and she ran over panting, "I finally found you."

"They sent someone to urge them again." Chu Chen said, "Tell them to go back and tell Ye Shaohuang not to disturb our couple's walk."

"No." Mrs. Xiang shook her head, "The person who came to visit is not Young Master Ye, but Master Xia."

Chu Chen and the two looked at each other.

Soon, the two walked into the hall of the villa side by side.

Everyone in the Song family was there, and even Song Xieyang had returned from going out. From Song Xieyang's expression, it was obvious that there was nothing to gain from going out this time.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Chu Chen, with a complex expression of disbelief.

The young master of the Xia family had mentioned Chu Chen's name several times since he entered the door.

If the old man hadn't come over in person to receive Young Master Xia, Young Master Xia would have wanted to go directly to Chu Chen.

"I don't know what kind of shit luck I had, but I fell in love with Young Master Xia." Song Yun looked at Chu Chen and muttered, "Could it be that Young Master Xia has never seen a fool before and thinks this fool is very interesting?"

Song Yun was full of resentment.

Her husband is from the Lin family, and his main business is the pharmaceutical business.

He was supposed to be the most qualified person in the Song family to talk to Young Master Xia, but Young Master Xia chose the son-in-law, Chu Chen, who was a fool.

"Come with me." Song Xieyang led Chu Chen out.

Song Yan looked puzzled.

Su Yuexian said, "Master Xia and your grandfather went to the study, but Master Xia specifically told Chu Chen to take him there when he came."

Song Yan was dumbfounded.

No wonder the Song family looked at Chu Chen with disdain and envy when they first came in.

No one in the Song family can enjoy this kind of treatment.

In front of the study.

Seeing Song Changqing standing outside the study, Song Xieyang couldn't help being stunned.

Song Changqing smiled, and seemed to be in a good mood, "Xiaobei said, he is used to being alone when writing, please wait a moment."

At this moment, Xia Bei's voice came from inside the study, "Is it Chu Chen? Let Chu Chen come in and grind ink for me."

Song Changqing glanced at Chu Chen.

He also met this son-in-law of the Song family on the day of Chu Chen and Song Yan's wedding. After that, Chu Chen never entered Song Changqing's sight.

The study door opened.

Chu Chen stepped in, looked up, and saw Xia Bei was sitting on a chair with his head downcast, holding a brush in his hand.

"Young Master Xia is quite elegant." Chu Chen walked forward with a smile, "He actually came to Song's house to write."

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and help me find a solution." Xia Bei rubbed his temples, frowning.

"How do you think?" Chu Chen asked.

Xia Bei looked a little embarrassed, and lowered his voice, "I was chatting with Mr. Song in the lobby just now. He asked me what hobbies I usually have, and I said, I like reading books, writing, and cultivating my sentiments. In the end, the old man said he wanted to read books. Look at my Danqing skills, and I also said that the opening ceremony of Golden Beach City will be held five days later, there will be a youth collection event for the whole city, let me write a blueprint."

Chu Chen didn't understand even more, and looked at Xia Bei in a daze, "Then can't you just write it?"

Xia Bei cried, "But I'm just fucking bragging."

Chu Chen, ""

After Xia Bei explained it again, Chu Chen finally understood.

In a nutshell, this guy pretended to be aggressive in front of the old man, but now he is on the verge of riding a tiger.

"Don't talk about writing green, I have basically never touched this thing." Xia Bei waved the brush in his hand, then looked at Chu Chen, frowning, "Hurry up and help me find a way to pass this level first Besides, how about I pretend to be in a coma due to heat stroke?"

Seeing that Xia Bei seemed to be about to pass out, Chu Chen shook his head and said relaxedly, "Isn't it just writing green, come and grind the ink for me."