Xiao Yang and Song Yao returned to the Song family's mansion. As soon as they walked into the courtyard, they saw Song Changhe's smile full of fat faces, and quickly walked towards them.

Xiao Yang couldn't help but frowned slightly, and a little muttered in his heart. He really didn't know what kind of abacus Song Changhe was doing. The two willow eyebrows on Song Yao's forehead couldn't help but urge him slightly. He knew his father's thoughts, so he never talked about it, but seeing his father coming over like this, he could also realize that there was absolutely nothing good in his heart.

And behind Song Changhe, Old Man Zhang followed with his back hunched over.

"Mr. Xiao, Yao'er, are you two happy going out to have fun?" Song Changhe asked with a smile on his fat face.

Xiao Yang's hands were consistently put in the pocket of his trouser pocket, and then he looked at Song Yao beside him. Song Yao immediately reached out and gently held Xiao Yang's arm, then turned his head slightly to the side of Xiao Yang's shoulder. The movements looked extremely natural, and the two looked particularly intimate.

After seeing the scene in front of him, Song Changhe couldn't help but raise his head and laugh, very cheerful, "Mr. Xiao... No! From today on, I should call you my good son-in-law! Seeing that the relationship between you two is so harmonious, it can be considered a matter of my worries. We might as well strike while the iron is hot and handle the marriage of you two as soon as possible, and add a happy event to our Song family!"

"Father, I'm afraid there is no need to be so anxious about this matter?" Song Yao asked nervously. The reason why he joined forces with Xiao Yang was to avoid this marriage, but he didn't expect that things would go against their wishes. The more he did this, the more he could not escape this marriage.

"Yao'er, my father knows that you are shy as a girl! It's just that when you meet a man as good as a son-in-law like me, if you accidentally miss it, there is no place to regret it, so you must cherish it!" Song Changhe said earnestly.

A thoughtful smile appeared on the corner of Xiao Yang's mouth, and he took out a hand from his pocket, gently patted Song Yao's back of his hand, and nodded slightly at him, as if he was telling Song Yao that he had his own solutions in his heart, and it would be better not to offend Song Changhe.

Song Yao was skeptical. Although he had witnessed Xiao Yang's cultivation, he still couldn't believe that Xiao Yang would come up with a perfect solution in such a short time that Song Changhe would give up this idea.

Xiao Yang laughed and said, "Host Song, since things have come to this point, I have nothing to say. Then I'll bother Song to prepare for this marriage for me and Miss Song!"

After hearing this, Song Yao, who was standing beside him, was stunned and stunned, his eyes widened, and his face was filled with an incredible look. He closed his mouth and couldn't speak in surprise.

Song Changhe applauded, "My good son-in-law, I will definitely not treat you badly in our Song family in the future. Moreover, you will be the mainstay of our Song family in the future, and the Song family will rely on you in the future!"

After he said something, he turned around and left with the old man Zhang behind him.

Song Yao recovered at this time, and then grabbed Xiao Yang's arm hard, with his eyes wide open, staring at Xiao Yang fiercely, and asked sternly: "What do you mean, you guy? We two agreed before, you want to help me get rid of this marriage!"
Chapter completed!