I don’t know if it was because Song Yanbai’s alarm clock was on too late or if others got up too early. When Song Yanbai arrived at the restaurant, everyone was already sitting there and chatting, and the things on the table were almost eaten.

"Yan Yan, come here!"

Among the people at the table, Xiang Yu saw Song Yanbai first, stood up immediately, waved to her, and thoughtfully pulled out some of the chairs on her seat.

That happy look was like I haven't seen Song Yanbai for a long time.

"Eat quickly, Xiao Yu didn't move anything, just waiting for you."

Song's mother blinked at Song Yanbai as she said that, and the hint was very obvious, that was to help Xiang Yu seek credit, but Song Yanbai pretended not to see it.

Song Yanbai took a sip of milk and saw that there was only the thing in the plate in front of Xiang Yu on the table that had not been moved. Everyone else had eaten it. This comparison really made Xiang Yu very considerate.

The breakfast in the hotel restaurant is similar, all of which are all the things, but the red bean porridge in this hotel is cooked well. Among all the things, Song Yanbai finished the bowl of red bean porridge.

"Here, I still have it."

Xiang Yu pushed his bowl of red bean porridge in front of Song Yanbai, and naturally forked a piece of octopus sausage from Song Yanbai's plate. He knew that Song Yanbai didn't like to eat this.

Xiang Yu lowered his head and concentrated on eating breakfast without paying attention, but Song Yanbai clearly felt the ambiguousness in everyone's eyes as if he had seen through it and did not say it out loud, making it seem like he and Xiang Yu were really having a little unclear relationship.

"You eat it yourself, I'm full."

Song Yanbai pushed the red bean porridge back.

Xiang Yu obviously didn't understand why Song Yanbai did this, so he pushed the bowl back, "Don't you like to eat this? You can eat it, I can eat it even if I eat something else."

Xiang Yu looked at Song Yanbai with sincerity, afraid that Song Yanbai would not believe him, so he added, emphasizing that he hadn't drunk this red bean porridge.

Song Ma sat opposite the table and watched the two laugh and cry. Xiang Yu was silly and cute. Her daughter was holding her awkwardly, and she was also very cute.

Both of them were honest people, afraid that they would push them like this until the afternoon, Song Ma came out to smooth things out, "Okay, okay, just a bowl of red bean porridge. Whoever drinks it differently, eat it quickly. After eating, we go out and walk around, don't run from afar, just eat in the hotel."

Song Xuan put down her fork, wiped her mouth, and asked, "Xiaobai, how can we arrange it today?"

“…Well, let’s take a walk in Bangkok today.”

Song Yanbai said, picking up Xiang Yu's bowl of red bean porridge, and another ray of light flashed in Song Ma's eyes.

"Let's go to the Grand Palace in a while, then go to the Yufan Temple and the Wafan Temple to see the murals, the Recumbent Buddhas, etc. For lunch, just have some special features here. Then take a casual walk at noon. It seems that there are several famous teahouses here. If you are tired of shopping, you can go to have some tea. Isn't Lao Song good at this? In the evening, you can take a boat to the Chao Phraya River, and then come back early and go to Pattaya tomorrow."

Lao Song was relieved to have a hundred things arranged by his daughter, "Anyway, we'll just follow you."

As soon as Lao Song finished speaking, his cousin, who was lowering his head and playing games, came out and said something—

"I'm going to follow my brother-in-law."

Well, then it was successfully exchanged for Song Yanbai's rolling eyes.

After breakfast, everyone went out as planned.

Bangkok is a colorful city with great characteristics and charm.

The magnificent Grand Palace and surrounding attractions on Latana Island are shining with royal nobility; the Chao Phraya River, known as the "Mother River", is rippling with green waves passing through the city; the glass curtain wall around Siam Square reflects the repeated silver light to highlight the prosperity and prosperity here; the red Western-style palace in Lushu Palace Park makes people seem to be in a European castle, beautiful...

After one day, Song Yanbai fully understood why his 25th cousin said he had followed Xiang Yu.

Because all day today, the core figure who takes good care of everyone and makes everyone have fun and enjoyable is not Song Yanbai, but Xiang Yu.

Song Yanbai speaks good English, but there is still a certain gap compared to people like Xiang Yu who have lived abroad for several years. Therefore, when asking for directions, buying things, ordering food and eating, Xiang Yu is completely reliable.

Xiang Yu speaks English so well, but Song Yanbai is not surprised at all. What surprised Song Yanbai was that Xiang Yu was quite familiar with these attractions and cultures in Bangkok. Whether it was in the Grand Palace, Siam Square, or the floating market, Xiang Yu could say a few words, which added a lot of fun to this trip. Especially Old Song, his attitude towards Xiang Yu has obviously changed a lot. Song Yanbai doubted whether this guy had come to Thailand many times before.

But no matter what, at least on this day, a wolf's performance in front of the Song family was remarkable, and he added a lot of points to himself.

Because I was going to Pattaya tomorrow, I didn’t have a late time. I took a boat in Chao Phraya River and went back to the hotel to rest.

After going out for a day, Xiang Yu also had a lot of work. Erbaiwu's cousin was embarrassed to take him to play games, and went to a restaurant with Lao Song to drink beer and talk about life.

Song Yanbai was completely sleepy after taking a shower. When she asked Luo Luo on WeChat that she had time, she called her.

"How is it? Is Bangkok fun?"

"Well, I have a pretty good tour guide today, and it feels quite fun."

“Tour guide?”

"Well, it's Xiang Yu."

"Oh~——"

Luo Luo looked like I understood, "So he did a good job in front of his uncle and aunt?"

Song Yanbai sat cross-legged on the bed, fiddling with the various gadgets he bought today while making a phone call. "That's right, Lao Song was still reserved before. I saw that after playing in Bangkok this day, Lao Song probably surrendered."

"Isn't that good? It's rare that you can find someone you like, like, and are satisfied with at home at this age. This is a good thing about big cakes falling from the sky. If you don't hurry up and eat the big cakes, are you still waiting for someone to grab them?"

Listening to Luo Luo's metaphor, Song Yanbai wanted to cry and laugh, "How can you not emphasize this age? Why do I sound like I am not twenty-seven, but thirty-seven."

"Oh, no matter how many seven, I mean, don't be careful. After thinking about it, just take the courage to try it. How can you know if it's okay if you don't try? If I just say you and that little nanny are not suitable, then it's reasonable. Now even your mother, father and aunt feel it's appropriate, what are you worried about?"

Song Yanbai bit his lip, thinking that Luo Luo's words seemed to make some sense.

Logically speaking, they could not have imagined the things they were worried about, but they still actively matched themselves and Xiang Yu. Do they really think they were suitable for Xiang Yu?

"Hey Song Xiaobai, can you take such a small step to try it?"

Luo Luo was wearing a mask, so his pronunciation was not so clear, but because the tone of the two was not very serious and serious, it seemed like they were chatting about gossip very casually, and even making mistakes made Song Yanbai feel much more relaxed. He didn't think so rationally about her and Xiang Yu, so he was not so resistant.

"To be honest, you obviously admit that you like that little nanny, but you know that you just say no directly at the beginning, you feel guilty, right?"

"Puff-Miss Luo, do you feel guilty if you are so thick-skinned? Are you sure?"

"Of course, you made me seem to be forcing a good person to become a prostitute."

As soon as she forced a good man to become a prostitute, Song Yanbai smiled so hard that tears were almost coming out. She didn't think it was really that meaningful when she mentioned it like this.

"Hahahaha, Luo Luo, you're not a fool, you're so laughing to death."

Song Yanbai smiled so hard that her eyes were bent, and the corners of her mouth made her very soft, unlike her usual feeling that she was not as close to her.

In Luo Luo's words, Song Yanbai is a little white rabbit wearing a hedgehog shell. She looks very powerful, but in fact, as long as she gets familiar with her, she can easily push her.

The reason why no one pushed her down for so many years is probably that no one has ever been able to let her take off the hedgehog shell.

The two of them said a lot again, Luo Luo gave facts and evidence, almost praising Xiang Yu.

"I'll think about it again, and I'll try to solve this problem after returning to China."

When I heard that Song Yanbai could say what he had decided and think about this, Luo Luo really wanted to sing a sentence immediately and finally wait for you. Fortunately, I didn't give up.

"Okay, okay, think about it again, but just think I beg you, don't think in your way, and think in the direction I said, okay?"

"Okay, you have to care about no matter how I think of you. It's really more than my mother."

After Luo Luo's large-scale brainwashing and the good performance of a certain wolf today, Song Yanbai's originally firm heart became a little shaken and a little eager to try.

He is three years younger than himself and very childish, but he is actually quite reliable.

This book was first published by Xiaoxiang Academy, please do not reprint it!
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