Reborn Global Godfather

Su Yourong got up and tidied up.

Luggage, too.

After preparing breakfast, return to Zhonghai.

Just after packing up, the landline phone in the room rang.

She went to answer.

"Ms. Su Yourong, please go to the hotel restaurant and enjoy your breakfast, and there will be a meal companion."

Song Sanxi's voice is formal and magnetic.

Su Yourong smiled, "Hehe, you bastard..."

She hung up the phone.

Sure enough, she guessed right.He went to make breakfast.

Courteous and careful, such a husband really makes people happy physically and mentally.

Express hotel, Jane restaurant.

Originally, it was not a high-end place.

The breakfast is not rich and not exquisite.

But this morning, it was different.

Chef Song Sanxi.

The whole restaurant is filled with various aromas.

The aroma of boiled milk.

The smell of fried eggs.

The fragrance of toasted bread.

Even the cold side dishes are filled with a spicy taste that stimulates the taste buds...

Exquisite breakfast, set a table.

Compared with other simple meals, it's too bad.

Other tenants feel that their free breakfast is like pig food.

At the dining table, Zhou Wenbing had been sitting there a long time ago, in a daze, drooling again.

At five o'clock in the morning, Song Sanxi asked him to go for a morning run.

One breath, ten kilometers.

Song Sanxi, it's easy to finish.

Zhou Wenbing was so tired that he was foaming.

Hi Godfather, this physical fitness has convinced him, even the special forces reconnaissance soldiers.

Go back to the hotel, Zhou Wenbing's room.

For the sake of protection, he stayed in the same hotel as Su Yourong.

The two washed up and went to the restaurant.

Zhou Wenbing waited.

Song Sanxi is busy.

All the ingredients, he purchased on the way back from the run.

They just agreed to borrow the kitchen.

When Su Yourong came over, breakfast was almost ready.

Seeing Zhou Wenbing, he couldn't help but blush, "You're here!"

Zhou Wenbing, a little embarrassed, got up and nodded, "You Rong, good morning!"

Su Yourong blushed, and whispered, "Wen Bing, thank you these days..."

"It's okay! Mr. Song actually..."

Just about to say something, Song Sanxi came over with pancakes, "Come on, Yourong, Wen Bing, let's eat first, I still have a few dishes and a soup."

"Mr. Song, that's enough, there are so many." Zhou Wenbing was really depressed, the breakfast was too extravagant, and there was still more.

Su Yourong felt comfortable, "Sanxi, don't be too busy, sit down, let's eat together!"

"It's okay, the ingredients are all prepared, and it's a waste if you don't eat them. You eat first."

Song Sanxi patted Su Yourong's shoulder with one hand, and patted Zhou Wenbing with the other.

The strength is different, and the smile is friendly and powerful.

The demeanor of the godfather revealed an inexplicable temperament.

Then, go back to the kitchen.

Su Yourong was a little helpless, but couldn't stand the aroma, so she had to have breakfast.

Zhou Wenbing was also really bitter, shaking his head and whispering: "What is this called?"

Su Yourong was puzzled: "What's the matter?"

Zhou Wenbing shook his head and smiled, "It's okay, let's eat! Mr. Song is a good man, strong, generous, open-minded, and calm. I believe that you will be a happy woman in the future."

Su Yourong couldn't help but look at the kitchen, where Song Sanxi was concentrating on cooking.

She is still a little proud.

Looking forward to the future.

Zhou Wenbing, in fact, what I wanted to say just now is: the wife and the suitor of the wife, eat the breakfast made by the husband together, and the husband still doesn't care, and works so hard in the back kitchen.What's the matter?What kind of husband is this?

However, he can understand: this is a real man!

Following such a person is promising and meaningful.

This Song Sanxi belongs to me, Zhou Wenbing, bro!

Brother's breakfast is really refreshing and beautiful.

Not long after, Song Sanxi was still simmering the last soup.

Gu Dong, dressed in a retro style, came in.

That attire made Su Yourong uncomfortable.

This is the clothes that Gu Dong wore on the day he successfully wooed her eight years ago.

Brown trench coat, ocher heart sweater.

White, undershirt.

Gray and white jeans, straight and slender legs.

Old brown leather shoes.

For a moment, Su Yourong's thoughts suddenly dawned.

This was Gu Dong's best outfit at that time.

However, Gu Dong put his hands in the pockets of the brown windbreaker, and his face was displeased.

He stared straight at Zhou Wenbing, and said coldly, "Who are you? Why are you having breakfast with You Rong here?"

Su Yourong blushed, "Gu Dong, you..."

Gu Dong looked at Su Yourong, and his voice was softer: "Yourong, you don't need to talk, I'll just talk to him. Eat well, this breakfast is really good, I also asked you to come over for breakfast, it seems unnecessary gone."

Su Yourong's heart ached, and she felt a little nervous.

Compared with her husband, her ex-boyfriend's demeanor and demeanor are really inferior.

As for Zhou Wenbing, he felt the same way.

Of course, he was a special scout, and his psychological quality was quite good.

After Gu Dong finished speaking, he looked at Zhou Wenbing with a gloomy expression again.

The eyes, like looking at ants, are full of scrutiny and oppression.

"Tell me, who are you?"

Zhou Wenbing stood up and said, "My name is Zhou Wenbing, Su Yourong's former colleague. I used to be his suitor. But now, I give up. Just like friends, have breakfast with her, then drive, send She returns to Zhonghai."

Gu Dong smiled coldly, knocked on the table, and said, "I'm very pleased that you have self-knowledge. After dinner, you can drive back to Zhonghai by yourself. You Rong, I will personally deliver it. You Rong is the love of my life, Gu Dong. No one can take it away, and I can only be with him, I hope you will always understand. Find a woman who suits you, live your life well, and don't make trouble for others, is that okay?"

The strange gazes from all around made Su Yourong's face hot and his heart angry.

Gu Dong, how can you talk like that?

The people around are really knowledgeable.

An extremely beautiful woman, this morning, three men surrounded her.

Two, pinch at the table.

There is another one, who is cooking in the kitchen in a silly way.

The fire in Zhou Wenbing's heart arose earlier than Su Yourong's.

He is also tall and strong, at 1.8 meters seven, about the same size as Gu Dong.

Looking directly at the other party, his eyes were firm and firm, like a knife, "Mr. Gu, you've said too much. Su Yourong is a married woman. Her husband is my friend, my good brother, so..."

Gu Dong gritted his teeth, his cheeks puffed up slightly, and interrupted Zhou Wenbing word by word.

"So, Song Sanxi? This scumbag, gambler, you still have to protect him, don't you?"

Zhou Wenbing said coldly: "You are wrong! Brother Sanxi may not cherish it in the past, but now, he is different, he has changed. He is Yourong's best lover..."

"Stop flattering him!" Gu Dong waved his sleeves, his face full of anger, "Sure enough, you two are like dogs. Speak up for him, right? You know, when I, Gu Dong, returned to Zhong Hai, it was the time when Song Sanxi died. .Dog, what to eat? I don’t believe it!”

At that moment, Song Sanxi came over with a fragrant simmering soup.

A face of calm, natural.

Soup, put it down.

Gu Dong's face was full of shock, his pale face turned dark.

There was a terrible cold breath all over his body.

He stared straight at Song Sanxi, "So, you're still here!"

His fist was suddenly clenched.

Su Yourong was inexplicably panicked.

But Zhou Wenbing saw the other party, and immediately stood beside Song Sanxi, "Mr. Gu, please don't be impulsive."

Gu Dong ignored Zhou Wenbing and stared at Song Sanxi, "You, go out and talk to me."

Song Sanxi took a step forward, stretched out his hand, and said with a smile: "Gu Dong, I haven't seen you for many years, nice to meet you."