Paranoid cold master's treasure

Chapter 70

Ruan Shiyan: [Brother, this weekend, you shouldn't be socializing tonight, right? 】

Seeing the familiar opening remarks, Song Zehan's stretched brows frowned.

If he guessed correctly, as long as he answered literally, what awaits him next is the news that Ruan Shiyan will cook for him.

And then... a new round of fried kitchens...

Song Zehan squeezed the center of his eyebrows, and decisively killed Ruan Shiyan's plan in the cradle.

Song Zehan: [Yes. 】

Through the screen, Ruan Shiyan could imagine Song Zehan's cold face when he answered this word.

"Well, it seems that the plan to please him by cooking in person is going to be shelved."

"Huh? But this may not be a bad thing. If he goes out to socialize, he will definitely drink. He must be more relaxed after drinking than usual. If I take the opportunity... maybe...hehe..."

Ruan Shiyan stayed in the office all afternoon, knowing that Song Zehan would not go back to eat, she simply finished dinner at the office before being sent back to Song Garden by Xiao Xing.

On the way back, she was still consummating the "drunk questioning" plan for the evening in her mind, but she never expected that as soon as she walked into the villa, a low-pressure atmosphere rushed towards her.

Before he took a few steps, he saw two servants standing at the door of the restaurant, one on the left and the other on the right, with their heads lowered, as if they dared not show their grandeur.

what's the situation?
Ruan Shiyan was about to go over to have a look, when Zhang Ma came out of the restaurant with a sad face.

After seeing her come back, his eyes lit up immediately, and his excitement was no less than seeing the savior in the last days.

"Great...that's great!" Mama Zhang, who almost leaked her words, let out a sigh of relief, "You're finally back!"

Ruan Shiyan was a little confused, and didn't care about Zhang Ma's slip of the tongue.

"Mother Zhang, what happened?"

"Miss, sir, he has been waiting for you in the restaurant for a long time, but you didn't come back after dinner time, so sir... Oh, anyway, go and persuade me."

Waiting for her... for a long time?

Didn't he say that there is entertainment at night?

Although a little strange, Ruan Shiyan walked into the restaurant quickly.

As soon as she stepped in, seeing the exquisite dishes on the long table in front of her, and the cold and scary face behind the long table, three words suddenly popped up in Ruan Shiyan's mind.

—— King Yan of Song Dynasty.

You know, the delicious food in front of you.

Those who didn't know, thought that there were books of life and death in front of him, and he was here holding a judge's pen to decide the life and death of others.

The slander belongs to the slander, but Ruan Shiyan still understands the principle of using softness to overcome rigidity.

Seeing this situation, he immediately greeted him with a smile on his face.

"Brother, what time is it? Why don't you eat yet?"

Song Zehan glanced at her in disgust, and completed a non-answer question directly with his eyes.

——What time is it, do you still know to come back?
Ruan Shiyan had goosebumps, although she felt her brother's disgust, she could only bite the bullet.

"Brother, did the person who promised to have dinner with you dove you, and you came home in a fit of anger?"

"Come, come, tell me who that person is, and I'll vent your anger for you!"

"The junior ones smashed glass, blocked keyholes, scratched other cars, and threw broken glass in front of his car. Advanced ones, like asking someone to cry downstairs in his company during the day, and go to his house to play ghosts at night. Give me some time, it's nothing to worry about."

Song Zehan: "..."

Seeing Song Zehan's frown became tighter and tighter, Ruan Shiyan knew that someone's aloofness was about to fail, so she quickly continued her performance.

"Brother, which one of us is with whom? Why are you being polite to me? Tell me, it's my turn as a younger sister to vent your anger on you!"

Ruan Shiyan patted her chest with great loyalty, but before she could let go of her hand, Song Zehan gripped her wrist tightly.

In the next second, the scenery in front of her eyes changed rapidly, and she fell directly into the man's hot embrace...

(End of this chapter)