Chapter 112

Qian Jinbao looked at Song Rong in front of him. He said in his heart that Song Rong's sister is really beautiful. Then he didn't forget to answer Song Rong's words: "I have a fake cousin, and of course I need a fake uncle."

Song Rong narrowed her eyes and looked at Qian Jinbao: "don't go too far!"

"Sister Song Rong, don't be angry. I'm kidding you. This uncle is fake and can't be regarded as your elder."

Song Rong's tone eased up: "I'm lazy to argue with you."

Song Rong looked at Qian Jinbao and said, "you should straighten out your family's Qian Zhuangzi as soon as possible. In a few days, let's do some business together."

Qian Jinbao's eyes were bright and looked at Song Rong: "I believe in Song Rong's sister!"

Song Rong is a little helpless. Fortunately, she is very sincere and tells Qian Jinbao about it. If she has a little crooked mind, she can deceive Qian Jinbao's money away! Song Rong was moved by Qian Jinbao's deep defense. Did Qian Jinbao trust her too much?

"Sister Song Rong, go! Brother, I'll take you to the theatre today!" Qian Jinbao said suddenly.

Song Rong said, "I have to go back later."

"It's nothing to go back a little late. You shouldn't have heard of the play? The play sings well!" Qian Jinbao said with a smile and encouragement in his tone.

But Song Rong, who was so easily encouraged, said, "if you say you don't go, you don't go."

"Sister Song Rong... My father and my mother used to take me, but now they are gone. I'll go myself..." speaking of this, Qian Jinbao blinked and shed two tears.

Looking at Qian Jinbao like this, Song Rong suddenly felt powerless and softened her heart.

She said angrily in her own heart: "damn Qian Jinbao, she learned to pretend to be poor, but although she said so, Song Rong nodded softly.

"I can only go for a while. I'll go home soon." Song Rong said.

Qian Jinbao cheered at once: "sister Song Rong is very kind to me!"

With that, Qian Jinbao reached up and wanted to hold Song Rong.

Song Rong thought of Qian Jinbao's weight. How can Qian Jinbao hold it so easily? He quickly stepped back and said, "don't mess around. If you mess around, I'll go back directly."

Qian Jinbao scratched his head and said, "I don't mess around."

Song Rong followed Qian Jinbao into the carriage and rushed to the play garden called Chunfeng Shili. Song Rong also heard the play of Chunfeng Shili. In her previous life, the old lady once celebrated her birthday and invited the play team.

Song Rong remembered that there was a young shepherd named Fengyi. He was so beautiful. Many servant girls in the house were fascinated at that time.

Speaking of Fengyi, I have a little intersection with her.

At the beginning, where could she come to the theatre? She came secretly. She accidentally ran into Fengyi. That is, at that time, Song Dai came over. She was afraid of Song Dai and hid.

Before waiting for her to say anything to Fengyi, Fengyi directly helped her cover up the past.

This matter is not a big deal for people like Fengyi. When others sing opera, they should have the consciousness of ignoring everything, but it is of great significance to Song Rong.

If Song Dai saw it, he would have to scold her.

Maybe later, Fengyi didn't remember her, but Song Rong remembered this person.

She thought that it happened three years later. Now Fengyi must be 15 years old. I don't know if she can see it. In her previous life, she didn't even say thank you. In this life, she can give some rewards.

"Sister Song Rong, you know, there is a girl named Feng Yue in the drama team. She's so beautiful. I'll take you to have a good look later." Qian Jinbao said about this woman, which means a bit of a dandy.

Song Rong raised her eyebrows and said, "no one cares about you now. You might as well buy the Phoenix moon and carry it to your house to be your wife."

Qian Jinbao's face turned red: "don't talk nonsense! I didn't mean that!"

"No, what do you mean?" Song Rong joked about Qian Jinbao with a smile. When she was with Qian Jinbao, she was still very relaxed, because Qian Jinbao's face was not thin. Qian Jinbao wouldn't be really angry if she said anything.

In fact, Qian Jinbao is not really so good-natured. He also scores points. To deal with those who want to seize his family property, Qian Jinbao is like a tiger, but he is no different from a big cat in the face of Song Rong.

Qian Jinbao's neck turned red and said anxiously, "I won't marry her as a daughter-in-law! No matter how beautiful she is, she is the same as flowers in my eyes. If I want to marry a wife, I'll marry sister Song Rong!"

After Qian Jinbao said these words, the carriage suddenly quieted down.

Song Rong also made a red face. Qian Jinbao is really

Seeing the embarrassment of his young lady, Qingtao smiled and said, "if you want to marry my young lady, you have to earn more money. Without ten li of red makeup, my young lady won't marry!"

Song Rong thought Qingtao was going to extricate herself. Unexpectedly, Qingtao said such a sentence. She said to Qingtao with a cold face: "you girl, you are more and more presumptuous!"

Green peach slightly spit out his tongue and said, "green peach dare not."

Qian Jinbao over there had a satisfied smile on his face: "that's it. At that time, I'll lift the big sedan and make-up for ten miles... To win your young lady!"

If this had been put in a previous life, Song Rong would have been very happy to hear Qian Jinbao say so.

But in this life, there are no such things in Song Rong's mind. Especially after seeing Qian Jinbao, all his fantasies about Qian Jinbao are shattered. In Song Rong's eyes, Qian Jinbao is like a child who hasn't grown up.

Song Rong wanted to talk to Qian Jinbao, but on second thought, it was just what a child said when he was playing. It's good if he didn't take it seriously.

Qian Jinbao knew how to look at beautiful women at a young age. When he grew up, he could not tell what it was like. It is estimated that he will have forgotten what he said today.

Song Rong didn't answer. Qian Jinbao thought Song Rong acquiesced in his words, and the smile on his face became bigger and bigger.

"Young master, here you are, Miss Biao." the carriage stopped suddenly, and then came the voice of the coachman.