Chapter 749 - Young Master Song Wants To Experience It Again!
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Song Chenfengâs expression changed the moment he saw Xia Ning. He glared at her. âStupid woman, why are you here?!â
âWatch your words!â Song Bocheng said unpleasantly. âXia Ning is my guest. Be polite to her or get out!â
Song Chenfeng looked as if he did not hear Song Bocheng. He glared at Xia Ning as if his eyes were about to explode.
âYoung Master Song, sorry for bothering you today.â Xia Ning stood up and nodded at Song Chenfeng.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
âSure!â Song Chenfeng ground his teeth and said.
Song Bocheng saw his son like this and was a bit upset. He then looked at Xia Ning and thought of something. He moved his eyebrows a little and said to Song Chenfeng, âXia Ning is the daughter of a friend of mine. You should be more polite to her from now on.â
âDad, I didnât know you had a friend who has...â Song Chenfeng looked at Xia Ning with a fake smile. He ground his teeth. âSuch a lovable daughter.â
âYoung Master Song, are you saying that Iâm pitiful because no one loves me?â Xia Ning smiled slightly. âOf course, Iâm not as well-loved as Young Master Song.â
This woman is calling him impolite in a roundabout way! Song Chenfeng sneered and walked to the sofa with big steps. He sat across Xia Ning.
âI have spoiled Chenfeng. If he upsets you, just tell me,â Song Bocheng looked at Xia Ning and said with a smile. âI will take care of him for you.â
âYouâre joking, Uncle. Young Master Song is great.â
Of course he was great! Song Chenfeng crossed his arms and sneered.
âStay and have dinner,â Song Bocheng directly invited. âThereâs only me and Chenfeng at home. Itâs rare for him to be back today as well.â
Xia Ning stood up and said with a smile, âThank you, Uncle. I have something going on. Next time.â
âSheâs very busy. Plus, Dad, donât think too highly of yourself. What kind of delicacies has she not tried before? Why would she like our dinner?â Song Chenfeng sneered.
Song Bocheng darted a look at Song Chenfeng. âWatch your words!â As he spoke, he turned to Xia Ning. âDonât lower yourself to him. I will beat him up later.â
Xia Ning nodded slightly. âUncle, you are too kind. Sorry for the disturbance today. I will visit again some other time.â
Song Bocheng stood up and nodded. âI wonât delay you since you have things to do.â As he spoke, he looked at Song Chenfeng who was still on the sofa. âGet up and see Xia Ning off!â
âMy house is not a palace. Is she afraid of getting lost?â Song Chenfeng said unpleasantly. This old man is taking this woman too seriously. He is being fooled by this womanâs appearance. Sheâs a cold and heartless demon.
âYou...â Song Bocheng glared at Song Chenfeng and had the urge to slap him. âGo, send Xia Ning out!â
âNo need. I need to go now, Uncle.â Xia Ning nodded at Song Bocheng and walked out.
Seeing Xia Ning leaving without even looking back, a certain young master was not happy. Was his existence so low in front of her?
No way! Song Chenfeng made up his mind and followed Xia Ning.
Seeing his son walking out, Song Bocheng smiled slightly. That should be the case!
Xia Ning walked out of the Song house and walked to her own car. Just as she got in the driverâs seat, she heard the door of the back seat open. Someone got in.
Xia Ning turned around and looked at the man who was sitting in. She curled her lips. âLooks like it was a great ride last time. You want to experience it again, Young Master Song!â