Five horses?”

"Not right. Think about it again."

"One?"

"wrong."

"Two? No horses?! Ahhhh, how many horses are they?"

"Hahaha, I said you told you to listen carefully."

Luo Wanwan and Song Meixin answered questions and answers in the room, but they still failed to get Song Meixin to figure out the clues.

Finally, when Song Chengxiao saw that his sister was so anxious that she scratched her head, she couldn't help but tell Song Meixin the answer.

"Beautiful heart, stubborn clapping is a trick. The real key is what she said before clapping. She said a few words, just a few horses."

His big hand covered Song Meixin's head and patted him with love. His sister was either stupid or too impatient, so she didn't calm down to observe. The more she looked at her, the more she was anxious, the more she was anxious, the less she noticed the details.

After being pointed out by my brother's words, Song Meixin suddenly realized it, and then pointed at Luo Wanzhan and complained: "Oh, Luo Wanzhan, you are so bad! You can really fool people."

No wonder she never knew the rules of answering questions. It turned out to be such a logic!

Luo Wanwan was not angry when she was criticized by Song Meixin, and replied with a smile: "But your brother and the young lady can see it. Why don't they say I'm confused?"

However, seeing Song Meixin's unhappy look, Luo Wanwan asked for help and said, "This is a game, you can't judge according to normal logical thinking. The purpose of the game is to be happy. Didn't you devote yourself to it when you were playing it just now? Don't you find it interesting?"

As a result, Song Meixin rolled her eyes and said, "You three are all happy, but I'm not happy!"

Because I am the only one who doesn't know the answer!

Song Meixin's performance was really cute and funny. Song Chengxiao patted his sister on the shoulder to show comfort.

Fortunately, the dishes were served at this time, and the tempting dishes were served, which successfully diverted Song Meixin's attention.

The northern region mainly eats one meat and fish, and likes meat foods with a strong taste.

Every dish of Shenxianju's signature dishes is very satisfying, just to Song Meixin's appetite. She was really a bad word some time ago, especially when she was still growing.

"Miss, please eat it. Auntie and your bodyguard, I asked Uncle Zheng to arrange the meal for you, and I guarantee it to be good."

After entering the private room, Xie Qing sent out the two of them with him. Luo Wanwan had already explained their meals to Zheng Da.

Xie Qing had already understood Luo Wanwan's care and thoughtfulness. She nodded, but liked to pick up food with lighter flavors.

While eating, Zheng Xiangnan came in with a tray. He must have been calming his emotions privately. He was not as nervous as when he first went out.

"Add a dish for you, my dad made pork and flesh soup with his own hands."

Zheng Xiangnan put the soup bowl in the tray on the table and compared it with a gesture of asking for help.

"Brother Xiangnan, okay, are you still asking Uncle Zheng to cook in person? Then we have a great face."

Shenxianju has a good business, but Zheng Da understands that not every dish is personally taken care of. Only Shenxian meat is entirely from his hands, and the other dishes are purely determined by fate.

"You are here, my dad must have cooked two dishes by himself. If the store wasn't too busy at this moment and was afraid of delaying your meal, he would have taken care of every dish himself."

Zheng Xiangnan indeed made adjustments. As long as he didn't meet Xie Qing, he would still speak as quickly as before.

"Sit down and eat together, right?"

Song Chengxiao and Zheng Xiangnan were familiar with each other, so they invited him to have a meal together.

"Yes, yes, Brother Xiangnan, please have something with us? It just so happens to get to know the young lady and beautiful heart."

Luo Wanwan really hoped that Zheng Xiangnan could join them. She was not very good at playing, but Zheng Xiangnan knew more about the town than her. She mainly hoped that Zheng Xiangnan could play with her.

Zheng Xiangnan, who was invited, subconsciously glanced at Xie Qing, and found that Xie Qing's attention was not on them, but only looked at the dishes in front of him with his eyes hanging down.

I don’t know if it was a loss or a relief, but I couldn’t resist the throbbing in my heart, Zheng Xiangnan nodded and refused.

"Then I'm not as respectful as I'm better obedient. I didn't expect Chengxiao to come back. I'm really happy."

Zheng Xiangnan also found a reasonable reason for himself to sit down and accompany the guests to hide his true thoughts.

At first, Song Chengxiao hadn't woken up yet, so he pulled Zheng Xiangnan to chat. Later, he found that Zheng Xiangnan would look at the opposite side from time to time and look at him in his sight. Isn't that stubborn?

OK, Song Chengxiao obviously made a mistake. In fact, Zheng Xiangnan was looking at Xie Qing next to Luo Wanwan.

But from Song Chengxiao's perspective, he felt that Zheng Xiangnan was watching Luo Wanwan.

Song Chengxiao felt a little strange now and couldn't help but frown and glance at Zheng Xiangnan.

Although Zheng Xiangnan is three years older than Luo Wanwan, he can't resist Luo Wanwan being younger. How could he have ideas about Wanwan?!

I felt that something was so amazing that Song Chengxiao's food became tasteless when he ate it.

"Brother Xiangnan, the young lady and the others have just arrived. I'm going to accompany her in the town these days. If you're fine, can you be with us?"

Luo Wanwan found an opportunity to invite Zheng Xiangnan, and it was absolutely right to find a local guide.

Zheng Xiangnan was asking for something, so he could meet Xie Qing by accompanying Wanwan and the others in the town.

Thinking of this, Zheng Xiangnan was delighted and was about to agree.

As a result, Song Chengxiao interrupted: "Xiangnan is going to start school, right? He will be promoted to high school in another half a year. He shouldn't have time to accompany you, right?"

As soon as he said this, Zheng Xiangnan felt uncomfortable.

He looked at Song Chengxiao, his eyes full of question marks: Brother? Which one are you singing?

Song Chengxiao looked back calmly: It would be better for you to keep a distance from Wanwan.

Unfortunately, Zheng Xiangnan did not successfully receive Song Chengxiao's brain waves, and he was still confused and confused.

"Ah, I almost forgot that school will start in a few days."

Without Song Chengxiao's reminder, Luo Wanwan had not paid attention to this important matter.

She probably wants to transfer to the town school, and she can successfully go to junior high school after persisting for another half a year.

It’s all her fault for her ex-stepmother. She didn’t take her to elementary school until she was over seven years old. Otherwise, she wouldn’t be able to be called a primary school student now? She felt upset when she thought about it.

"Actually, there are a few days left, I can..."

Zheng Xiangnan didn't want to lose this opportunity, so he wanted to fight for it.

Unfortunately, Song Chengxiao, who thought he liked Luo Wanwan, could give him this opportunity?

"That's right, don't bother Xiangnan. It's very important for him to go to junior high school. He must study if he has time. Anyway, I'm fine, it's just right for me to bring Meixin with you."

Song Chengxiao would not let him finish his words by intercepting Zheng Xiangnan's words, and he was so strong that he was extremely strong.

But his fan girl Luo Wanwan didn't think so, but she felt that what Brother Chengxiao said was very reasonable.

"Yes, Brother Xiangnan is a top student, I can't delay the top student's study!"

He felt deeply abrupt, and Luo Wanwan still regretted it.

Zheng Xiangnan, who especially wanted to accompany them, put his fist under the table, was tight and loose, and loose and tight.

He wailed in his heart: I really want to accompany you!

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