Mr. Qin, Please Advise Me

The old man Song shook his head and sighed, "Yufeng, do you think the position of the head of the Song family is important? Or is a woman important?" He felt that Xiaolan was not simple, and in just a short time, Yufeng was fascinated and lost. sanity.

"But these two are not in conflict." Song Yufeng never felt that marriage and status were relative. When he becomes the head of the Song family, he can also have a happy marriage.

"You are wrong, the head of a big family, you can't let your own temper in many things, you can never have both. You have to choose that woman, I have no objection, but you must move out of Song Dynasty. Home." Old Man Song looked at Song Yufeng with unquestionable majesty in his tone.

Song Yufeng pondered for a moment, "I will think about it."

Old Man Song nodded slightly, "Your second uncle and third uncle are not fuel-efficient lamps. Once you go wrong, they will definitely hold on to them." The big family looks peaceful on the surface, but the fight inside is always dark and turbulent. There is only one seat of the Song family's head, and it is conceivable how many people are staring at him.

The reason why he has been sending people to protect Xiao Ning secretly is because he is afraid that someone will be detrimental to Xiao Ning. After all, he gave Xiao Ning the jade card that symbolized the head of the family in front of everyone.

"Dad, I see." Song Yufeng nodded and walked out of the study.

Just after returning to the room, Song Yufeng's cell phone rang.

When he took out his phone and saw that it was Xiao Lan, Song Yufeng had a gentle expression on his face, pressed the answer button, and put the phone to his ear, "Xiao Lan."

"Yufeng, are you busy today? I made you your favorite borscht soup, are you free to come and drink it?"

Xiao Lan's gentle voice came from the phone, like a feather lightly passing over Song Yufeng's heart, which made the irritability in his heart instantly disappear, "Okay, I'll come over in a moment."

"Well, I'll wait for you!" Xiao Lan put down her phone, stood up and walked towards the kitchen. To grab a man's heart, you must first grab a man's stomach.

Song Yufeng came to the small villa he gave to Xiao Lan, opened the door, and immediately smelled the aroma of the food escaping in the air, a slight smile overflowed from the corner of his mouth. He and Yang Xiner have been married for so many years, and Yang Xiner has never cooked a meal for him. But Xiao Lan is different, she is gentle and considerate, and she will always put him first in her heart. Knowing what he likes to eat, what hobbies he has, and his taste in clothing, unlike Yang Xiner, she will always have only herself in her heart.

"You're here." Xiao Lan came out wearing a sexy red dress, the coquettish red made her fair skin even whiter like jade, and she looked seductive and charming all over her body.

Xiao Lan walked to Song Yufeng's side, stretched out her hand to help Song Yufeng take off his suit, hung it aside, took out her slippers, bent over to help Song Yufeng change his shoes, and did this, she smiled at Song Yufeng gently, and reached out to hold it. His hand, "Yufeng, I cooked a lot of dishes today."

Song Yufeng reached out and took Xiao Lan into his arms, staring at her seriously, "Wait for me, I will marry you." As long as she can marry her, it doesn't matter if she is not the head of the Song family.

Xiao Lan rested her head on Song Yufeng's chest, smiled and shook her head, "As long as you are nice to me, that's enough, I don't want to make you embarrassed."

"You are such a stupid woman." Song Yufeng lowered his head and looked at Xiao Lan, his eyes filled with guilt. Such a good woman, how could he bear her, he will definitely divorce Yang Xiner, and he will definitely give Xiaolan a name.