Chapter 492: What If I Didn't Give You Face?

Translator: Henyee Translations  Editor: Henyee Translations

Shen Weiwei saw the person walking in and said directly, “Of course it was…”

“Bocheng, you are back!” Shen Weiran interrupted Shen Weiwei's words all of a sudden and said to Song Bocheng with a smile.

Song Bocheng nodded and put the thermos on the table. He looked at Shen Weiwei. “What were you talking about?”

“We were just saying that good thing Tianlang is not really into Xia Ning. Otherwise, now that others have found out they are cousins, that would be losing face.” Shen Weiran said with a smile. She darted a look at Shen Weiwei to warn her not to talk nonsense.

Shen Weiwei got it. Even though she was not happy, she did not dare make a sound.

Song Bocheng looked at Shen Weiran and said with a smile, “Tianlang is a smart boy. Don't worry too much. I saw online that everyone was talking about Xia Ning's background. The entertainment circle is indeed complicated.” As he spoke, he frowned a little.

“Okay, don't worry.” Shen Weiran comforted him. “I'm starving!”

Song Bocheng heard that and smiled. He said, “Look at my bad memory. Here, I'll get you some soup.” As he spoke, he opened the thermos and poured some soup into a bowl. He blew on it a little and pa.s.sed it to Shen Weiran.

Shen Weiran took it and asked, “Where's Chenfeng?”

Hearing Song Chenfeng's name, Shen Weiwei got all pumped. She looked at Song Bocheng with eager eyes.

Song Bocheng frowned and said, “He went out with his friends. I think they went to W Province.”

“Ah? Brother Chenfeng went so far away!” Shen Weiwei was somewhat disappointed.

Shen Weiran continued to ask, “Why did he go to W Province?”

“Who knows what's in that little b.a.s.t.a.r.d's head? He's never interested in working, only interested in fooling around. I'm so mad at him.” Song Bocheng's face was filled with anger.

Shen Weiran said at once, “Alright, don't get mad. Your health is not great. Plus, Chenfeng is a kid with his own ideas. Don't worry.”

Staring at his gentle and virtuous wife, Song Bocheng felt extremely guilty. After she married him, she had never had a good day.

Shen Weiwei noticed the atmosphere between her uncle and aunt, and could not really stay any longer. Good thing she had more important things to do.

“Auntie, Uncle, I'll leave you for now. I'll stop by some other time,” Shen Weiwei said politely.

Song Bocheng looked at her and nodded.

Shen Weiwei felt very relieved and went out at once. The second she got out, she called Song Chenfeng, but his phone was turned off. Was he still on the plane?!

The plane landed. Xia Ning felt that her fear of landing was much lesser than last time. She was a bit relieved and unbuckled her seatbelt. She then stood up to get her luggage in the overhead bin.

But a pair of hands was ahead of her.

“It's my…” Xia Ning was ready to talk, but her eyes glanced over the person in front of her and her voice stopped at once.

Song Chenfeng took the luggage down and said to her with a smile, “What a coincidence, Miss Xia.”

“Thank you!” Xia Ning was ready to get the suitcase in Song Chenfeng's hand, but Song Chenfeng dodged her. She frowned a little. “Young Master Song, what do you mean?”

“I just want to be a gentleman for once and help you carry the luggage, Miss Xia. Are you not giving me face?” Song Chenfeng curled his lips, his long eyes filled with a smile.

Xia Ning stared at the man in front of her. He was indeed the famous playboy in S City. He was good looking with a decent background. No girl will probably refuse him, or dare to refuse him! She lifted her eyebrows. “What if I didn't give you face?”