Chapter 643 First meeting with Aunt Song Er

According to the address that Aunt Song Er told him, Jing Fei quickly parked his car at the entrance of a Chinese restaurant in the center of Hong Kong and Kowloon.

The name of this restaurant is very special.

It is called "Yanjing Chef", and the scale is even more terrifying. Any fool can tell that this restaurant is the highest-end and most awesome restaurant in the nearby area.

From this, it can also be seen that Aunt Song still attaches great importance to Jing Fei's meeting this time. She actually chose such a high-end place and specially selected Yanjing flavor. It is obvious that she is afraid that Jing Fei will not be used to Hong Kong and Macau cuisine.

After understanding this section, Jing Fei felt a little fond of favor towards Aunt Song inexplicably. No matter how Aunt Song is, how domineering and arrogant he is at home, at least he is quite considerate to himself.

I just don’t know if Uncle Song was present together today.

According to Jing Fei's idea, he hoped that Uncle Song would be present. In that case, Aunt Song would at least be more restrained and even if she really wanted to get angry, she would have to save face. However, Murong Qianqian's analysis was completely opposite: Uncle Song would be fine if she was not here. If Uncle Song was really here, then Jing Fei would probably have to be slaughtered, and even if she didn't die, she would have to peel off her skin.

Jing Fei really couldn't guess what Murong Qianqian's reasoning basis was, but Murong Qianqian had a sentence that convinced him, that is, you can never guess the woman's thoughts.

"Second Aunt, I'm at the door. Where are you? I'll go in to find you."

After calming down, Jing Fei quickly took out his cell phone from his pocket to contact Aunt Song Er, and asked Aunt Song Er to wait for him. Moreover, he had been waiting for so long, so Jing Fei's tone was quite polite.

"It's here, then wait a moment, I'll let someone go down to pick you up." Aunt Song's voice came from the phone, gentle, gentle, and warm. Well, in short, if Jing Fei hadn't heard Aunt Song's Hedong lion roar that day, he would have thought that this was a kind elder aunt.

Jing Fei was about to say no, but Aunt Song had already hung up the phone and didn't give him a chance to speak.

Jing Fei had no choice but to smile bitterly and could only sit in the car and wait. Judging from Aunt Song’s words, didn’t Aunt Song come alone this time?

While thinking about this, Jing Fei saw a young man with a cold breath coming out of the restaurant, glanced left and right, and then rushed over to Jing Fei. Obviously, just a glance at him, he confirmed Jing Fei's identity.

Just after looking at the young man, Jing Fei decided that this person must have been sent by Aunt Song to pick him up. Ordinary people may not feel it, but Jing Fei could clearly feel the iron-blooded smell on this young man. It was a smell that only a real soldier had. It was definitely not an ordinary soldier, but a sharp sword soldier among special forces. Jing Fei had seen such a person more than once. The one he had seen recently was Brother Song's group of people. The aura in front of the young man was exactly the same as those people. Although he was deliberately suppressing it, he still couldn't escape Jing Fei's eyes.

"Hello, are you the one sent by Second Aunt to pick me up?" Jing Fei politely pushed the door and walked down, shook hands with the other party enthusiastically.

"Are you Jing Fei?" The young officer subconsciously shook hands with Jing Fei, but it was a little unnatural. He seemed not used to this kind of politeness, especially when he saw the worn-out QQ that Jing Fei drove, the corners of the young man's mouth twitched several times, and he couldn't laugh.

The young man was sent by Uncle Song to protect the safety of Aunt Song as a bodyguard. There is absolutely no doubt about the heartfeltness of this young man, so he knew more about Uncle Song's family background than others. Even when he came out this time, the leader specifically explained his own words to him. He also knew that in addition to shopping, Aunt Song also had to meet someone, a very important person: the boyfriend of the eldest lady of the Song family.

In the hearts of young people, the young man who can be the only son-in-law of the Song family in the future must be a person of the highest quality among people. At the least, he must be a social elite, otherwise how could he be worthy of the identity of the eldest daughter of the Song family?

But he never expected that it would be such a person. Well, he is not bad. He wears casual clothes and looks very attractive. He is driving this car...

I can buy this from where I buy it, and you can take it to the Antique Museum for exhibition.

After taking a look at the worn QQ again, the young officer almost swears. It was really a bit uncomfortable to have a visual impact.

However, the young officer was not given for nothing. Although he felt so distressed in his heart, he did not show it on the surface. After confirming Jing Fei's identity, he immediately took Jing Fei into the chef of Yanjing and went straight to the door of a luxurious private room on the top floor, and then politely pushed open the door.

The private room is large, but it is not magnificent. On the contrary, it gives people a quaint and magnificent atmosphere, making people feel like they are returning to the ancient palace. Perhaps this is the biggest feature of the chefs in Yanjing. It is not only the dishes, but also the decoration is a different approach, but it is very classy.

At this time, a graceful and luxurious middle-aged beauty was sitting in the private room. Although she looked no longer young, she still had charm. It is conceivable that she must have been a super beauty when she was young.

After the young officer opened the door, he immediately reported respectfully to the elegant and luxurious middle-aged woman in the private room: "Aunt Hua, Mr. Jing is here."

"Oh." The middle-aged beautiful woman immediately stood up, with a gentle and kind face, walked over quickly, and waved her hands impatiently at the young officer while walking: "Okay, there's nothing you have to do here, you can go to have a meal next door."

"Yes." The young officer was obviously very awe of this woman, or was a little scared. He nodded and turned around and quickly retreated.

The middle-aged beautiful woman looked at Jing Fei, first looked up and down a few times, then she smiled and said, "You can just be Lele's boyfriend Jing Fei. The young man is pretty, he looks so handsome."

"cough……"

Jing Fei almost staggered on the ground. Is this praising himself?

At the same time, a "puff" sound of laughter came from behind. It was the young officer who had just left. He was obviously so excited by the words of the middle-aged beautiful woman that he couldn't help it.

Jing Fei glared at the young officer who had no eyes, then turned around and immediately changed into a very modest attitude: "You are Aunt Song, I am Jing Fei, I have been waiting for you for a long time. I'm so embarrassed, this..."

"What kind of this one? Come and sit down quickly and let me take a good look. If you have anything to say, let's talk about it later..."

However, Aunt Song didn't give Jing Fei a chance to speak. She grabbed Jing Fei's arm for a few steps and pulled it to the sofa and pressed it down, then looked up and down, left and right...

Jing Fei was completely collapsed this time. Aunt Song in front of him was so terrible. Her actions just now were even more irritating. Those who didn't know thought that the two of them were going to be anxious about burning their bodies?

Is this the Hedong lion yesterday?

Is this the elegant and luxurious lady I just saw?

Jing Fei felt a mess in his head, and he was completely confused. The second Aunt Song in front of him seemed to have nothing to do with the two images he had in his impression, and it looked more like a little girl who had not grown up, which was so unbelievable.

Aunt Song looked at it for three minutes before finally nodding with satisfaction, saying, "It's not bad, it's really handsome, and her face is also attractive. She's a good young man."

Looking at Aunt Song's infinitely satisfied politeness, Jing Fei was really collapsed. Aunt Song's words were so good that Jing Fei was sweating profusely. He thought he had hallucinations. Why did he think that Aunt Song's words didn't seem to be praising him like this? How could he praise a man like this?

But Jing Fei did not dare to complain, so he could only continue to laugh, but he felt extremely distressed in his heart. He was very questioned, is he a good boy who looks ugly?

Aunt Song’s review standards are too unique.

"Oh by the way, Jing Fei, you haven't eaten yet, right?" Aunt Song seemed to have finally seen enough and remembered the main topic.

"Uh, not yet."

Jing Fei continued to laugh, but rolled his eyes in his heart, thinking that you called me and invited me to dinner, how dare I eat my fill before coming? This Aunt Song's words are really unique.

"You little guy is so real, you don't even have to eat before, come here quickly, I happened to order a few dishes, let's eat together." After hearing this, Aunt Song glared at Jing Fei with dissatisfaction, and then immediately pulled Jing Fei's arm very heated and walked towards the large round table in the center. It was indeed big enough to sit down twenty or thirty people, but at this time there were only two people, which seemed even more big and a little unlimited.

"Second Aunt, you sit down first." Jing Fei responded politely, with the speechlessness in his heart layer by layer. I really don't know where Aunt Song saw that she was really here. What he said...

"Young man is so polite." Aunt Song was very satisfied with Jing Fei's actions. She looked at Jing Fei with admiration and took the lead in sitting in a seat. At the same time, she did not let go of Jing Fei's hand and directly pulled Jing Fei to sit beside her. Her intimate posture was like a mother and son, regardless of each other.

"Well, second aunt, what do you always think of me doing?"

I thought I would start eating after sitting down, but Jing Fei soon collapsed again. Aunt Song had no intention of moving chopsticks at all. Not only did she not move the chopsticks, her eyes were still sweeping on Jing Fei's face, like an X-ray scanner, and she looked like she was about to see through Jing Fei's bones, combed all the hairs she looked at.

He had long predicted that he would not feel good about meeting Aunt Song, but now he realized that he was still too ideal and didn't say anything yet. He could no longer stand Aunt Song's eyes. If he hadn't been forced to control himself, Jing Fei would have wished to escape in panic.

"Hey, eat yours, don't worry about me, I just look at you more and see how compatible you are with our Jialele." Aunt Song shook her little hand impatiently, looking similar to the young officer just sent him away.

Jing Fei is so painful. I thought to myself that if you don’t eat it, how dare I eat it?

But such words can only be hidden in his heart and he will never dare to say them even if he beats him to death.

At this moment, Aunt Song seemed to remember something, suddenly sat up straight, turned her head and looked back and forth, her eyes fell on Jing Fei's face again, and said strangely: "No, why are you here alone?"

"Ah?" Jing Fei's heart jumped and he asked subconsciously: "Second Aunt, what do you mean by this sentence?"

"Don't you have a girlfriend in Hong Kong and Kowloon? What about her? Why didn't she come with you? I still want to see what your little girlfriend looks like, and she can actually compete with my Jialele for women?" Aunt Song said for granted, staring at Jing Fei's eyes tightly.

"Ga?"
Chapter completed!